Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan gave Cao Cao and Xia Houyuan a tip, and they accepted his suggestion. This time, Ma Xiaoquan did not go out for a wander, but stayed in the Ma Family Courtyard in Yecheng to teach his son...
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Ma Xiaoquan said awkwardly: "This... this child just saw me..."
"Pah!" Before Ma Xiaoquan could finish his words, Qing Yi slapped him on the head again.
"This..." Being slapped so hard by his wife in Qingyi, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.
Seeing the angry look on his wife's face, Ma Xiaoquan ran away.
"Humph..." Ma Xiaoquan escaped from Qingyi and came to Ling'er's room.
At this moment, Ling'er was playing with her children. When she saw Ma Xiaoquan coming, she quickly stood up and said, "Ms. sir, come, come, look at little Mengmeng..."
Mengmeng was Ling'er's second child. Because she was very cute, Ma Xiaoquan gave the little girl the nickname Mengmeng.
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, Xiao Mengmeng immediately stretched out her two little hands to look for her father.
"Oh, haha..." Ma Xiaoquan was very happy, picked up his daughter, reached out and pinched her daughter's little face.
"Pa" Ma Xiaoquan's move directly earned him a slap from Ling'er's wife.
"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Ling'er very unjustly.
"What's wrong?" Ling'er glared at Ma Xiaoquan and snatched Xiao Mengmeng from Ma Xiaoquan's arms, "Don't you know that you can't pinch a child's face? What should I do if it's broken? What should I do if it drools? You
How did this dad do it?"
Ma Xiaoquan: "..."
"Also, since Mengmeng was born, you have rarely come to see our mother and daughter. You are always running outside... Tell me, are you looking for another woman outside?"
"Also, I haven't seen the bead necklace you promised to buy me that time..."
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Ma Xiaoquan couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his ears and ran away again.
After escaping from Ling'er, Ma Xiaoquan was a little depressed. After thinking for a long time, he decided to visit Xiu'er's wife.
Xiu'er's wife is usually very gentle and obedient to Ma Xiaoquan. Thinking of Xiu'er, Ma Xiaoquan slowly walked to the door of Xiu'er's room.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a child crying from inside the room.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, then raised his ears and listened carefully.
"Say...what's wrong with you? You're a fourteen-year-old girl, why are you still so careless? How many times has my mother told you that you can't do embroidery like this..."
"You are not a martial artist, you know how to fool around with your brother all day long. Lan'er, you are a girl, and a girl should do what a girl should do. Do you understand? In two years, my mother will find a good family for you...
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"oh"
"Well, Mom doesn't object to you practicing martial arts, but you have to promise Mom to come here every day to learn female beauty... Your dad is really like that, he always runs outside all day long..."
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Hearing this, Ma Xiaoquan felt a sigh in his heart. It seems that Xiu'er's wife can't do it here. If he pushes the door and goes in, he might have to be criticized. He has to go. Ma Xiaoquan reluctantly follows Xiu'er.
He walked out of the boudoir and cursed fiercely in his heart.
"I don't believe it anymore. Humph, there is always someone who won't talk about me, right? No, I'll just look at them one by one today. Who will still talk about me?"
Having made up his mind, Ma Xiaoquan went to Diao Chan's boudoir without hesitation.
As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the courtyard, his eldest son Ma Xiao ran over.
"Dad!" Ma Xiao bowed to Ma Xiaoquan very respectfully.
Ma Xiaoquan touched Ma Xiao's head, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, okay, Xiaoer, where is your mother?"
Ma Xiao raised his head and said: "Mom is in the house with hundreds of thousands of children! Tell me!"
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and walked towards the wing.
The window of the wing room was open, and through the window, Ma Xiaoquan saw Diao Chan's wife concentrating on reading a medical book.
"Hey." Ma Xiaoquan, who originally wanted to tease his wife, saw Diao Chan's wife being so serious and couldn't bear to shake his head and left Diao Chan's boudoir.
After leaving Diao Chan, Ma Xiaoquan went to Miaoyu's boudoir.
Miaoyu gave birth to a pair of twin daughters to Ma Xiaoquan at that time, and recently gave birth to a son.
"Hi, Miaoyu's wife." Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and greeted Miaoyu.
Just as Miao Yu was about to respond, her youngest son accidentally dropped the small spoon in his hand on the ground.
"This kid is so naughty..." Miaoyu helplessly lowered her body to pick up the spoon.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "Miaoyu's wife, why don't you find two maids to come over and take care of the children with you?"
Miaoyu didn't seem to hear Ma Xiaoquan's words. After picking up the spoon, Miaoyu turned around and picked up her little son, coaxing him with "oh oh oh".
"Uh." Ma Xiaoquan felt a little embarrassed and said, "Miaoyu wife, how about I help you?"
Miaoyu still didn't seem to hear and ignored Ma Xiaoquan.
"Cio, was ignored"
Next, Ma Xiaoquan spoke many times, but was ignored and ignored by Miaoyu's wife.
Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to reluctantly leave Miaoyu's boudoir.
When we walked to the entrance of the courtyard, our two twin daughters, Ma Yi and Ma Jia, just came back from playing. When they saw their father, they said hello respectfully.
Ma Jia said: "Dad, are you coming to see my mother?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Well, mother is very busy and has no time to pay attention to dad. Dad just left."
Ma Yi said: "Daddy, come play with us. Daddy hasn't played with us for a long time."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and touched Ma Yi's little head: "No more playing. Your mother is leading your little brother. Go play with your little brother."
"Oh," the twin girls said with some regret, bowed to Ma Xiaoquan again, and ran into the boudoir.
Looking at Ma Jia Ma Yi's little figure, Ma Xiaoquan murmured in his heart: "Damn it, Miao Yu was ignored. No, there are Hualin and Zi Yan, huh..."
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan became energetic again and immediately ran towards Hua Lin's boudoir.
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Arriving at Hua Lin's boudoir, Ma Xiaoquan knocked on the door politely. After waiting for a while, no one responded.
"Hey, what's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan knocked a few more times, but there was still no response.
Just when Ma Xiaoquan was about to open the door and enter, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Turning around, I saw that it was one of Hualin's maids.
When the maid saw the master of the house, she naturally saluted respectfully and said hello.
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand and asked: "Well... your master is not here?"
The maid said respectfully: "Go home and tell me, Master Hualin has gone to Madam's place."
"Madam?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, "You mean you went to Hua Yuexin's place?"
"Let's talk about it when we go home, yes."
"Oh, okay, I understand, you go down!"
"yes!"
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Ma Xiaoquan turned around, curled his lips, and thought to himself: Damn it, I was still thinking about Hua Lin, now it's great. I went to Madam's place, should I go or not?
Ma Xiaoquan actually wanted to go to his wife Hua Yuexin's place, but when he thought that his son Ma Zheng was still missing, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt guilty.
"Okay, let's go find Zi Yan."
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Since Murong Ziyan had a good relationship with Sister Dongfang, after Sister Dongfang married Ma Yun and Ma Yu, the three women moved together.
When Ma Xiaoquan rushed over, three women were chatting.
When "Little Ma" saw Ma Xiaoquan, the three women stood up and said hello to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded with satisfaction, thinking that someone finally paid attention to me. He immediately stepped forward excitedly and hugged Murong Ziyan.
"Beauties, what are you talking about?"
Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly and said nothing. Dongfang Buhui said: "Oh, we are talking about women, Brother Xiao Ma, are you interested in listening?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "What are you talking about?"
Dongfang Buhui said: "Luohong, Brother Xiaoma, do you know?"
Luohong is one of the names for women in ancient times for menstruation. Ma Xiaoquan has been in this era for more than 20 years, so he naturally knows it very well. But...as a man, talking about menstruation with three women? This makes
Wouldn’t people laugh out loud when they find out?
"Yes, yes, let's talk." Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand helplessly and left.
After walking out of the three girls' residence, Ma Xiaoquan was very unwilling. He originally wanted to find someone to accompany him, but he met six ladies in succession, either complaining or ignoring him.
"Hey" After much deliberation, Ma Xiaoquan decided to go find his wife Hua Yuexin, and Hua Lin happened to be there too. Although Ma Xiaoquan was afraid that his wife would ask about Ma Zheng's news, Yuanyuan was panicking, so there should be no problem.
Hua Yuexin's boudoir is very large. Firstly, it's because of her noble status. Secondly, a few days ago, the little emperor had a cramp. He issued an imperial edict and gave Hua Yuexin a title. What's it called?
"Mrs. Mingyue".
If this woman had an identity, her treatment would be different.
Although Hua Yuexin usually behaved very low-key, she couldn't stand the entanglement of the women of the dignitaries in Ye City. Within two days, Hua Yuexin also "fell" into being a member of the ladies group.
When they reached the entrance of the boudoir, Ma Xiaoquan was hesitating whether to go in and take a look when someone tapped him on the shoulder.
