Mother Chen noticed Wen Chi's gaze, and coughed with a fist to her lips, then placed the gorgeous painting book on Wen Chi's bedding.

    Wen Chi was confused.

    Mother Chen was quite embarrassed: "Second Young Master, you didn't have a marriage contract like the Young Master in the past, and you don't need to talk about those private matters, but now you want to get married, some words have to be said."

    Wen Chi nervously grabbed the quilt and glanced down at the picture book in front of him. The shell was white, with no pattern or text, so he didn't know what was inside.

     

    Wen Chi raised his eyes and met Chen Momo's somewhat dodging eyes, he touched his nose strangely, reached out and picked up the picture book, flipped to one of the pages at will, and took a closer look—

    The next second, his cheeks flushed red.

    For example, if he guessed correctly, the picture book Chen mama gave him is a legend... Spring, **** palace pictures?

    Even though Wen Chi had seen many films before, at this moment he was shocked by the scale of the painting.

    That pose…

    Wen Chi suspects that the waist of the man below will be twisted off. Are they playing acrobatics?

    And—

    The two people in the painting look like men?

    Wen Chi's surprised eyes stayed on the erected object for a long time, and then, the surprise was slowly replaced by fright, he looked at Mammy Chen at the head of the bed with a bitter face: "Mother Chen , you say... Am I the one above or the one below?"

    Mother Chen's face was visibly distorted, she said, "Second Young Master, you are joking."

    Wen Chi looked serious: "I'm serious."

    What if that tyrant has a special hobby in this area?

    If the tyrant really likes being oppressed, it's not that he can't give it a try.

    Mother Chen heard the words, but she waved her hands in fear: "Second Young Master, you can eat and talk nonsense, especially these rebellious words, you should be careful in your words and deeds after you pass. , if one is not careful, it will lose his head!"

    "It's so serious?" Wen Chi was so frightened that he sat up and slowly leaned against the head of the bed, he asked, "So, you know who I want to marry?"

    "..." Mother Chen's expression froze, and she was silent for a while, before saying, "The old and the old slave don't know much either."

    Seeing this, Wen Chi didn't ask any further questions.

    I just feel sorry for the original owner.

    In such a big mansion, everyone knew that he was about to replace Wen Liang and marry into the East Palace, but he was the only party who was kept in the dark.

    Mother Chen brought five picture books, which described the details of the men’s room with pictures and texts, and drew dozens of strange poses, all of which challenged the limits of the human body.

    Wen Chi was embarrassed and didn't want to watch it, but Mammy Chen forced him to watch it, and threatened to watch him watch it in person.

    Wen Chi was forced to help, so he had to open the picture book from the beginning, he used his thoughts to cover the things that stood up under the pressed man, so it became more and more interesting, less than an hour Finished reading all five books.

    "Anything else?" He extended his hand to Aunt Chen.

    "Since the second young master is so thirsty for knowledge, the slave will rush to find some tomorrow and pack it up for you to deliver." Chen Ma was very satisfied with his performance, and then changed the topic, "Second young master , the best age for a man to give birth is before the age of 20, and I hope that the second young master will put more effort in these three years to have a son and a half daughter earlier."

    Wen Chi was stunned, and slowly retracted his hand and put it into the quilt: "What, what?"

    Mother Chen said of course: "Of course it is to have children."

    This sentence is like a thunderbolt, falling from the sky, hitting Wenchi's forehead impartially, and he finally dug out one thing from the original owner's memory with hindsight— Men here will have children.

    They're gonna have **** babies!

    It's really **** talented, and he admires it so much, I don't know if they will come to Auntie... He remembers that there is no such setting in the novel.

    Wen Chi couldn't imagine the blood on his buttocks, so he raised his hand on his forehead in despair: "How do men have children?" Do you want to use a large method to give birth?

    Mother Chen sold Guanzi: "When you are about to give birth, you will naturally understand."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    I thank you for your blessings.

    After Mother Chen left, Wen Chi, who had been lying on the bed for a day, was finally willing to get out of bed - but he only took the bronze mirror, and then got back into the warm bed.

    He came to this world for some time, but it was the first time he looked at the face of the original owner.

    Then he found that the original owner and him were eighteen in appearance, but the original owner's appearance and temperament were more like Lin Daiyu's, with apricot eyes, thin lips, fair skin, and even if he had no expression on his face, he had a sad face look.

    Good-looking is really good-looking, and mourning is really mourning.

    The most striking thing is the bright red mole between the eyebrows.

    This is the mole.

    Let him have a unique physique.

    In the novel, as long as a man born with a red mole between his eyebrows can marry and have children, the stronger the color of the red mole, the stronger the fertility of the man.

    As the protagonist of the novel, Shou, the red mole on the middle of the brow is naturally so intense that it blinds others.

    However, as a 21st century young man who has received nine years of compulsory education, Wen Chi still can't make him accept the setting that men can have children all at once.

    He was very anxious, thinking that he might be crushed in the future, and he might have a big belly like a pregnant woman, and his belly was cut open to take out the child, he was so anxious that he could not sleep.

    He needs to do something to distract him.

    He picked up the five picture books that Chen mama left him, intending to read it again, when he saw the second one, he fell asleep.

    Next day.

    It is also a happy day for Wen Chi to get married.

    The house was busy all over, except for Wen Chi, who was sitting by the bed in a red robe and waiting.

    After the night passed, Wen Chi's anxiety from last night had almost dissipated. He had nothing to do and counted the time.

     

    A long distance away, Wen Chi was shocked by the huge red mole between Wen Liang's eyebrows.

    Fortunately, Wenliang was born with red lips and white teeth, big eyes, beautiful lips and full lips. Even with such a big red mole, he would not find it ugly. Men descend to the world.

    Unfortunately, at this time, the fairy man was wearing a pair of red eyes, and his shoulders twitched as he cried.

    Wen Liang took small steps, walked very fast, and rushed to Wen Chi's bed in a short while, he cried out, "Brother Chi."

    Wen Chi subconsciously said, "Brother Liang."

    Wonderful: "…"

    Don't think he didn't see it, the corners of his gentle mouth were twitching.

    In just a moment, Wen Liang quickly recovered to the pitiful appearance with tears in his eyes, he sat next to Wen Chi and held Wen Chi's hand, his voice trembling with guilt: "Brother, yes I'm sorry, brother."

    At this moment, there were only two words echoing in Wen Chi's mind - he came, he came, and he came crying.

    Wen Chi had read the novel, he knew that Wen Liang was really guilty and sad at this moment, and he really wanted to apologize to the original owner.

    But, nothing more.

    After all, Wen Liang's crying won't help the reality, so his behavior is really annoying for Wen Chi, the victim, he just wants to be alone and quietly Lie down.

    Wen Chi's mental activities are all over, Wen Liang is still crying: "My brother never thought that my father would make such a decision. If my brother knew that my father would push you out, my brother would say anything. I won't agree with my father's proposal."

    Wen Chi was expressionless: "Oh."

    "Brother, are you angry with your brother?" Wen Liang was sensitive and quickly noticed Wen Chi's indifference, "Brother has always wanted to see you."

    Wen Chi asked: "Then why don't you come?"

    Wen Liang lowered her tears and explained sadly: "Mother said that you have already made a marriage plan, it is inappropriate for my brother to come to see you, and my brother is powerless..."

    Wen Chi was really curious: "Then why are you here now?"

    Wonderful: "…"

    After a long silence, Wen Liang changed the subject very wisely, as if to make Wen Chi happy, he talked about being invited to the Peach Blossom Banquet the day before yesterday.

    Peach Blossom Banquet

    The birthday of the eldest princess is when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, so she likes to hold the birthday banquet outdoors, in the pink and white peach blossom forest, to entertain guests and enjoy the flowers.

    Over time, everyone also called the birthday banquet of the eldest princess the peach blossom banquet.

    As the younger sister of the current emperor, the invitation posts for the peach blossom banquet in her hands are naturally the same thing that everyone is flocking to - it symbolizes identity and status.

    For example, at this moment, Wenliang is a person with status.

    Wen Chi, who had no status, turned into a pickled fish in an instant, and gave an eviction order with a blank face: "I'm sleepy, lie down for a while, you can do it yourself."

    After all, Wen Chi really lay on the bed.

    Wen Liang stood by the bed for a while, and apologized a few times. Seeing that Wen Chi was unmoved, he finally left in despair.

    Wen Chi was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but he couldn't fall asleep - he was thinking about the Wenliang system.

    The words Wen Liang said to him just now are all written in the novel, even if he doesn't answer according to the routine, it will not affect Wen Liang's mention of the peach blossom banquet later.

    Since everyone has a fixed script, why did the system restrict him that day?

    It's hard to find his words and deeds as an outsider... Can he really change the path of this world?

    Wen Chi slowly came up with a bold idea, but he needs to wait for the opportunity to practice it.

    Waiting from early morning to afternoon, Wen Chi finally came to the welcome team.

    With a red hijab on his head, he couldn't see the road clearly. A wife came to hold his fingers and lead him to move forward slowly.

    I don't know where to go, the surrounding environment suddenly becomes lively.

    The grandma in front of her suddenly stopped. She smiled and said nice things to Wen Changqing. She probably received a lot of silver taels from Wen Changqing.

    Before getting on the sedan chair, Wen Changqing told Grandma Xi something to share with Wen Chi.

    Xi Po gave in later.

    Wen Chi stood motionless, lowered his eyelids and covered his head, he saw a pair of black square-toed shoes walking towards him.

    Then, Wen Changqing's deliberately lowered voice sounded in his ears: "After you pass, your face is the face of our Wen family, be honest, don't cause trouble."

    Wen Chi remembered the incident that he hadn't had time to tell Wen Changqing, and suddenly felt a little fortunate.

    He originally had the last ray of hope for Wen Changqing, thinking that tiger poison would not eat his son, and Wen Changqing, as a father, would not be so cruel to push his biological son into the dragon pond without hesitation.

    As a result, Wen Changqing is a scumbag.

    Fortunately, fortunately...he almost lost the scumbag Wen Changqing.

    Wen Chi was a little angry, but he couldn't scold Wen Changqing, he thought about it and said, "Bah!"

    Wen Changqing: "???"

    Wen Chi quickly got into the car.

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