The Country Life of a Rich Dad

"Yeah." Murong Xue was naturally worried, after all, all four children were sent in at once.

"No need to worry, not to mention that the school is in the village!" Li Chen said: "Xiao Wu has to go to kindergarten too, and can't always stick to us, right?"

"If Xiao Fei wants to be an actor, how can he not have some background?" Li Chen said seriously: "I don't want my son to collapse in the future!"

Murong Xue glared at Li Chen.

"I'm right, children should study. I won't interfere with what path he chooses to take in the future, but if he doesn't study, that's absolutely not okay."

"I didn't say not to let them study." Murong Xue sighed.

"You, you just spoil them too much." Li Chen said: "Don't worry, they will not adapt at first, but they will like school soon."

Children will always have to leave their parents' arms one day, not to mention that the school is not far away.

It is also very beneficial for their own growth to play with many children of the same age.

"Go to sleep." Li Chen hugged Murong Xue, and the two leaned against each other.

"By the way..."

"Hmm?"

"Our mom said..." Murong Xue's pretty face flushed as she spoke.

"What did she say?"

"She said...if we both have ideas in the future, we can...have another child."

"Ahem!" Li Chen coughed violently, and he looked down at the blushing, shy woman in his arms.

It must be said that Murong Xue is still beautiful even as a mother of four children.

Since she used the Snow Cream, the only flaw on her body has been covered up.

In addition, Li Chen has started to research new skin care products, and her skin is really like the kind of lychee that has just been peeled, so tender that it is juicy.

"Xue'er!"

"Hmm!" Murong Xue's voice was as low as a mosquito, and she didn't dare to look at Li Chen.

"What do you mean?" Li Chen swallowed and looked at his wife in his arms.

"I...I don't know."

Li Chen gently pinched Murong Xue's chin and looked at her affectionately.

"You know? Actually, I am very satisfied." Li Chen said softly: "Xiaolong, Xiaofeng, Xiaofei and Xiaowu are all my favorites."

"Although I have never given birth to a child, I know that giving birth is painful and torturous."

"You have gone through it four times for me, but I have never been with you once. I feel guilty."

Murongxue stared blankly at the man in front of her. She had never said these sufferings.

Even, she did not expect Li Chen to understand.

Until this moment.

Li Chen's words hit her heart.

"If possible, I hope you don't have children, because I will really feel distressed. I don't want my wife to suffer again and go through hell again!"

Murongxue looked at the man in front of her with moist eyes. This was the first time she felt the love of this man for her so deeply.

That kind of reluctance, that kind of cherishing, indescribably strong.

Murongxue hugged Li Chen's neck and kissed him...

...

"Yaoyao!"

Li Qingshan leaned on the bed with a slight smile on his face.

Dongfang Yaoqing was obviously a little tired and yawned repeatedly, "Is your injury okay?"

"It's okay." Li Qingshan shook his head: "Where's our son?"

Dongfang Yaoqing blushed when she heard these words, but she pointed the camera at Dongfang Yujun who was sleeping soundly on the small bed beside her with joy.

"Does it look like you?"

"Yes!" Li Qingshan immediately lowered his voice, fearing that he would disturb his son.

Looking at Li Qingshan's cautious look, Dongfang Yaoqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled: "Now you know how to love your son?"

"What you said, don't I love him?" Li Qingshan's old face blushed: "Yaoyao, I miss you."

Dongfang Yaoqing couldn't help but spit, but her heart was sweet.

"Wait a few more days, I will finish the things here, and I will bring my son here."

"Okay!" Li Qingshan nodded happily immediately.

"Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

"Okay!"

"Good night!"

"Good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingshan lay down immediately. He had to recover his body tomorrow.

He thought about it, sat up again, and took out his mobile phone.

After searching for a long time, he finally found a number.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Li Qingshan! I want to ask if you still accept wedding costumes?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm getting married, but the materials must be the best for me. Ah, so... come to my house? Okay, okay, then let's make an appointment... Okay, okay, I can choose it myself, right? Okay, okay, no problem, I'll come then."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingshan lay down happily.

Li Chen, Li Chen, this time I'm going to prepare before you.

What he found are all century-old domestic brands, and all the fabrics are processed and produced by themselves.

To be frank, this kind of material is the best.

At that time, I will invite the best tailor to cut out two wedding dresses to make Li Chen die!

…

Early morning.

In the early morning of Lijia Village, people wake up very early.

Because all the construction teams are rushing to catch up with the progress, and they heard that many experts will come to assist them in half a month.

At that time, the efficiency of work will be greatly improved.

Last time, they had tasted the sweetness once. Those people could fly in the air and had great strength.

It greatly reduced their burden and accelerated the completion of the construction.

Li Chen got up very early, and Li Donglong and Li Xifeng also got up early.

The three of them have formed a tacit understanding and insist on morning jogging every day. This is a kind of responsibility for their own bodies.

Li Donglong actually doesn't exercise much. He sits most of the time, which is not a good thing for a young age.

Li Xifeng has a strong physique because she likes these things since she was a child and follows the practice.

When they came back from running, Grandpa Li Chuanlong had already prepared breakfast.

Li Haoqiong was still sleeping in. This might be the most peaceful and down-to-earth sleep he had in all these years.

Zhao Yufeng did not disturb her husband, but got up quietly.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar scenery in the early morning, Zhao Yufeng liked it very much.

"Grandma!"

Xiao Wu, who came out with a chicken coop head, immediately shouted sweetly after seeing Zhao Yufeng.

"Xiao Wu, come here!" Zhao Yufeng's heart melted as she looked at her precious granddaughter.

Li Beiwu leaned in her arms, and she began to comb Li Beiwu's hair.

Murong Xue waved at Li Nanfei. The little son had dark circles under his eyes. He didn't know if he didn't sleep well last night.

"What's wrong?"

Li Nanfei shook his head and said, "I've made up my mind. I want to study! Even if I act in the future, I want to be an actor with knowledge and connotation."

Murong Xue looked at the little son in front of her in a daze. Did he grow up overnight?

"So good!" Murong Xue kissed Li Nanfei and said, "Go wash up and get ready for breakfast."