Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

A day and a half passed in a flash.

Su Qingge returned home.

When everyone saw Murong Yaya's silver hair and beautiful appearance, they liked it very much.

Therefore, several wives and concubines quickly got along with her and got along well.

Su Qingge and Mu Xinyue saw this scene and were happy in their hearts.

"I may be able to expand my power step by step and create a huge Xiuzhen family."

Suddenly, Su Qingge's spirit flashed.

Once the idea is born, it lingers.

Think about it, holding an entire Xiuzhen family, how energetic would that be?

But this has to be done step by step, not in a hurry.

Spreading branches and expanding power is not something that can be achieved overnight.

~~~~~~~This

afternoon.

After yesterday's hard work, he lay comfortably on a recliner as usual, basking in the sun to replenish his yang.

Next to it, there are beautiful maids peeling grapes and lychees, which is very pleasant.

"It's been a dashing day."

Su Qingge is very comfortable.

After a while, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that a young man suddenly appeared at the door, probing his head, and looking sideways inside.

He didn't want to be a thief, he looked left and right, as if he wanted to come in, but he was hesitant and did not dare to enter.

Su Qingge saw that he had no malice, so he ignored it.

Another day later, after last night's cultivation, Su Qingge is still basking in the sun here.

The man reappeared.

He stood in the doorway so cautiously, as if he wanted to come in, but as soon as he took a step, he flinched again, not daring.

It can be seen that he has low self-esteem.

On closer inspection, it seemed that his shoulder was still bleeding and bruised all over his body.

The clothes on the body are also patched.

Su Qingge had some doubts in her heart, and waved her hand at the maid on the side: "Go, ask him what happened." But

as soon as the maid walked over, the man slipped away with a puff of smoke.

Su Qingge was quite speechless, and he had already written down this matter in his heart.

Until the third day, he was still basking here, and the man appeared again as usual.

For three days in a row, Su Qingge was very curious, knowing that he must have something, so he took the initiative to ask: "Outside the door, if there is something to say, it's okay."

The man glanced inside at the luxurious courtyard, quickly withdrew his gaze, and slowly walked in.

Soon, he walked in front of him and said, "Villain Wang Xiaosan, I have seen this master."

Su Qingge said straight to the point: "There is something to say."

Wang Xiaosan winced and said, "I... I love gambling money, I owe a debt, I was beaten all over by the creditor, and now I come over, I want to... Want to..."

"Want to borrow money?" Su Qingge saw the fear in his eyes and said bluntly.

"Nope!" Wang Xiaosan shook his head violently and followed: "Don't misunderstand, the villain doesn't want to borrow money, he wants to give your sister to you, as long as you can see it, just give me a sum of money to send it!"

Su Qingge smiled and said, "Then it depends on whether your sister looks good or not."

Wang Xiaosan was overjoyed when he boarded, and nodded: "You will definitely be satisfied, although I don't look good, my sister is absolutely beautiful, you can know it by looking at it in the past!"

Su Qingge thought for a while and said, "Lead the way ahead." After

a while, along a dirt path, he soon entered a small city with Wang Xiaosan.

The city was too small, almost a sparrow city, and too poor, with walls only half a man high, loess mixed with wheat straw, very old.

A gust of wind blew, crumbling, and it looked like it was about to collapse at any moment.

When I entered the city, there were poor people everywhere, their clothes were covered with patches, and they were all yellow-faced and thin, as if they hadn't eaten enough for a long time.

When those people saw him, their eyes lit up.

"Isn't this the Great Good Man?"

"Yes, I went to dinner last

time..." "Oh, I really hope that he will take another concubine, so that he can eat again..." Su

Qingge handed over a smile, and at the same time sent some spirit stones to everyone, "Take it and buy something to eat."

He is not short of money.

Besides, occasionally doing a good deed also accumulates blessings for your children and grandchildren, doesn't it?

Those people took the spirit stone, and one by one they burst into tears of gratitude.

Next, Su Qingge didn't waste too much time and quickly arrived at Wang Xiaosan's house.

It's an old-fashioned house, small, with three tiled houses.

One was full of firewood, one was Wang Xiaosan's, the other was his sister's, his parents had long gone, and the courtyard was full of dead yellow leaves, and there was a sense of sadness.

After entering the house, the interior of the house is like a broken temple, very dilapidated, the beds are old, the curtains are also pasted with paper, and the wind blows and hula hula sounds.

On the table was a broken bowl, and the gruel inside was empty.

"Wang Xiaosan, don't gamble money in the future, this thing is not shallow." Su Qingge explained.

The main thing is to see that his family is poor like this, why do you have to gamble money?

Wang Xiaosan hurriedly handed over his hand: "What you said is, in fact, I don't want to."

Then, he ran to the old bed in three steps and two steps, shouting: "Sister, wake up quickly, I called Su Shanren." "

Since Su Qingge always takes concubines and often sets up banquets, he and his sister have gone to dinner banquets, and they are all grateful and usually call Su Qingge Su Shanren.

Su Qingge looked up, and saw a woman lying on the side of the old bed, even if it was just a back, visually it was like a bellflower flower.

"Su Shanren is here?" The woman's body was shocked in disbelief.

She helped the bed, turned around, and suddenly her eyes widened, as if she had seen the most incredible scene under the sky.

Su Qingge was also looking at her.

I saw her dressed in blue clothes, her complexion was as white as the moon, her facial features were soft and fresh, her figure was slender, she was elegant and agile, her snow-white neck was as smooth as beautiful jade, and her body was filled with a wisp of fragrance.

It's just that...... She was relatively thin, pale, bloodless, and her clothes were covered with patches, like the daughter of a poor family, although she had some pose, but she was also buried in the city and reduced to an ordinary person.

"Plop!"

Wang Xiaosan knelt directly in front of her and pleaded: "Sister, I am really cornered, please marry Su Shanren!"

"Brother..." the woman sobbed.

Her name was Wang Xuan'er, and when she saw Su Qingge, she only felt her heart fluttering, like an elk hitting there.

She has fallen.

Such a Prince Charming, how many girls are not willing to marry?

But she is Cinderella, in terms of identity, unworthy, in terms of beauty, there are many more beautiful people in this world than herself....

After a moment, she lowered her head, too ashamed to speak.

Suddenly, she heard Su Qingge say softly, "Raise your head."

"This..." Her body trembled, and the ghost raised her head poorly.

Su Qingge looked at it for a while, and saw that her eyes were as clear as water, like a clear spring.

Without a doubt, this is a good girl.

"Nice beauty, okay, I want it." He smiled lightly at Wang Xiaosan, and then casually threw a storage bag over.

Wang Xiaosan opened it and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he lost his voice: "So many!" "

In the storage bag, there are 500,000!

He had never seen so much money in his life!

That's enough money for him to buy a new house!

Wang Xuan'er was also flattered, she didn't expect that the other party gave so much gift.

At this time, the younger brother's problem was solved.

She secretly looked at Su Qingge again.

If it weren't for him, his brother, he would have been beaten into a disability by those people....

Su Qingge was also looking at her, and saw that she was very pale, and said, "Are you hungry?" Shall I take you to something to eat?

Wang Xuan'er looked at the bowl on the table, looked embarrassed, lowered her head again, and said in a mosquito voice: "A little..."