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22 Chapter Nineteenth: Two or Three Things After Returning Home
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Since the two brothers needed to cultivate before sleeping, they both returned to their rooms early. The Tang Mansion returned to its peaceful state, but it was no longer as desolate as before with the addition of bright lamps.

Little Ms. Nuannuan was over five years old this year and loved to sleep, spending more than half the day slumbering. After eating her meal and taking a stroll in the garden, she was already tired, wanting to return to her little bed for sleep.

The night was utterly silent, and her warm bed was like a blooming hibiscus in the quiet.

“It’s wonderful,” Tang Sen sighed emotionally. His sons were cultivating, his little daughter was fast asleep in a sound-proof tent, and Xu Shuhui had finally become his wife again.

He tightened his hold on the woman in his arms, who looked as beautiful as ever without a trace of time on her face. Only during the night did his passions rekindle. Even after being married for decades.

Without speaking, they snuggled together, listening only to each other’s heartbeats.

What a delightful moment~ Tang Sen closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss Xu Shuhui.

But she avoided him gracefully, and he was left to kiss air. Tang Sen opened his eyes in surprise and saw Xu Shuhui turned the other way, laying on his chest, looking back at him.

Her eyes were still as bright as the brightest lights in the night.

“Old Tang. I have something to tell you.” Xu Shuhui suddenly broke the romantic atmosphere.

Was this really the time to talk?

Tang Sen roared inwardly but asked her softly, “What is it?”

The deep voice added more charm in the silent room.

“Xing told me that the food at the Martial Hall is bad!” Xu Shuhui had forgotten to bring up this issue at dinner when she was busy feeding the two brothers. Remembering it now, she decided it was a topic that needed to be addressed.

Again with the kids! Wife, do you know it’s already nine o’clock at night?

Tang Sen really wanted to remind the beautiful woman in his arms. It’s just us two here now, not the kids.

Also, the food at the Martial Hall isn’t bad, is it? I think it’s fine.

Although these thoughts filled his mind, all he meekly said was, “It’s okay.”

Xu Shuhui looked at him with a look that said ‘you are hopeless.’ Especially in the dark, it made her adorable. “Of course you wouldn’t know, you eat without savoring the flavor.”

Tang Sen went silent, feeling wronged. Can he, the Sect Head of the Martial Hall, not tell the difference between good and bad food?

But silence didn’t work.

“If Xing said it’s bad, it must be bad.” Xu Shuhui continued firmly. “I’ll arrange for our kitchen staff to go to the Martial Hall tomorrow. They are all the future of the Tang family. How can we let them eat badly? What do you think?”

Although what she said sounded reasonable, it’s still because of your little son.

While mumbling inwardly, Tang Sen had a thought and realizing it wasn’t right, he plucked up the courage to say, “I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

The cook over at the Martial Hall had been serving there for generations. It would be unfair to replace them just because the kids can’t get used to their food.

is taken aback by the sudden refusal but surprisingly agreed, “Yes, we can’t replace

moment, she

of pride welled up in Tang Sen

are junior cooks. If they suddenly become chefs, they may not maintain their standards. Let’s send the head cook there instead and have him teach the Battle Hall’s cooks. What do you

that was not really

Sen took a good look at his wife. It seemed as if he was seeing this clear-minded

getting a response, Xu

wife had arranged everything up to

of course.” Xu Shuhui chuckled proudly. The shine on her face lit up

………

The next day

wives and concubines from the Tang Clan, whether from the main lineage or the branches, loved to suck up to Xu Shuhui. So, the next day, Tang Luo found his home much more lively

many aunts he had met and greeted. Tang Luo felt

realized how much his mother loved to

Saint Mountain are not necessarily accurate. Look at my son, Luo, isn’t he doing fine, and his cultivation is steadily

too modest. Who else could master such intricate techniques just

son Luo becomes a Martial Technique Master, I’d like to see who dares to speak

turned red hearing all the exorbitant praises

had visited their home. Every time his mother showed him off, it made Tang Luo feel like a

off the last guest, Tang Luo returned to the living

ease despite having spent the whole day chatting with guests.

the taxing morning

……

After dinner

for dinner. After dinner, Xu Shuhui and her

still remember those trees?” Xu Shuhui pointed to several

his mother’s finger, the four cedar trees in the garden corner have grown to five or six meters, almost reaching the height of the

were planted by Xu Shuhui not long after Tang Nuannuan was born. He couldn’t believe that they have grown so tall in just a few years, somewhat in

who didn’t quite understand, also

bleak, Xu Shuhui asked her son, cuddling Tang Nuannuan and lightly rubbing the

cedars… they’re not going to be made into boxes for little sister’s dowry,

be, a

Shuhui exclaimed joyfully at her son,

a sharp breath,

gets married at the age of fifteen, it could grow up to ten more meters or so. Four giant trees of ten meters each

Luo glanced at the already slightly drowsy Little Nuannuan, he couldn’t help

any man who marries her

the shocked Tang Luo, the young children didn’t

gets married.” Xu Shuhui, her face still pressed against Nuannuan’s little face, explained

their two hands, showing their resolution, “Then I’m going

when Nuannuan gets married, will be made into wooden boxes. The two on the left are your father’s portion, and the two on the right are for you

tone while pointing at the cedars implied a deep fixation

feeling rather overwhelmed. Even before he has saved anything for his wife, he

think that would be the end? But there’s still a good teammate

take two each.” The little boy arrogantly took all the responsibility