11. Mistreatment
"My dear, what good thing do you think the prince will give me in a few days?"
"Don't you know it? Why are you asking me?"
Meiyi paused, turned her head and glared at Meijuan with a pair of watery eyes: "Silly girl, I taught you not to ask, that was a gift for me, why are you so curious? It's not a good habit to be talkative, do you know that trouble comes from the mouth? Change it!"
The beautiful girl opened her mouth slightly and blinked her thick and long eyelashes, but in the end she said nothing. She lowered her eyes and looked like, "I was wrong, please forgive me." Her little appearance was so pitiful that it made people feel sorry for her.
"Speak up, there's no one else here, are you pretending to be weak in front of me?"
"I'm afraid of the consequences of my words, so I'd better listen to my sister and stop talking!"
"you!"
Meiyi was baring her teeth and claws. Not far behind her, Xu Junying's voice came: "Meiyi, what are you doing?"
Meiyi was stunned and looked at Meijuan in disbelief: "I was wondering why you were so well behaved... but your hearing can't be that good!"
"My hearing is not as good as yours, sister, I rely on my senses!"
"Humph, stop being so conceited!"
Xu Junying walked over to the twins, who were standing opposite each other on the road. They called out "Dad" and bowed to their father at the same time, then immediately rushed over, hugging one arm each, as if they had grabbed the best treasure in the world. Xu Junying looked at his two beloved daughters lovingly. Meimei said that they were the couple's little cotton-padded jackets, which was really heartwarming. The couple's flesh and blood, two of them at once, were 11-year-old girls with graceful and slender figures. In the future, they would be as beautiful and stunning as their mother, but he really didn't want them to grow up so fast. He would rather they were always the "little ones" in Meimei's mouth, so that he could hold them in his arms and put them in his mouth every day. But they still grew up. The grown-up daughters were still as dependent on and close to their father as when they were young, which made him satisfied. He took his beloved daughters in each hand and walked to the upper room of Tsinghua Courtyard, while gently teaching them:
"Sisters should love each other. If there is anything you can't agree on, you can ask your parents and brothers. You can't fight! Meiyi, what you did just now was a ladylike act?"
Meiyi said coquettishly: "Father, I didn't do anything!"
"Really? Your father saw it, you didn't do it, but you are wrong to think so! Meijuan is your sister, as an elder sister you should be tolerant and love your sister!"
Meiyi pouted her pink lips and said, "Father, I know!"
But he stared at Meijuan, feeling indignant in his heart: This is my younger sister? I would rather call her elder sister!
Meijuan made a face at Meiyi, and as she walked, she leaned towards her father: "Father, my daughter is tired!"
"What then?"
"Father, carry me on your back!"
"Alas, you still need your father to carry you when you are this big? Meng'er doesn't want to be carried by your father anymore, and follows Kang'er to go over there. Be good and hold on, we will get there soon!"
"No, I want to carry it on my back!" No one can match the beauty's rogue behavior.
Meiyi was annoyed by her nagging: "No! If you want me to carry you, carry me together. I'm tired too!"
After a lot of noise, they walked to the stone table in the yard early. There were three boys sitting on the stone benches. The oldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a noble temperament and extraordinary handsomeness. One was eleven or twelve years old, gentle and elegant. The one sitting at the bottom should be the youngest of the three, about ten years old. When he stood up, he was tall and thin, and his body was the same as that of the fourteen or fifteen year old boy. Although his face was tanned by the sun, his features were handsome and he looked very heroic, just like a smaller version of Xu Junying.
The three boys saluted Xu Junying at the same time. Qin Boqing's eldest son Qin Shizhen called him "Uncle", Xu Junxuan's eldest son Xu Jiyi called him "Big Uncle", and Xu Jikang called him "Father".
Xu Junying nodded to them and said to his two daughters, "The eldest cousin is here, and your sixth brother is here too, come and greet him!"
Then he asked A Kang, "Your eldest brother went with the prince, but where are Xue'er, Cheng'er, and Meng'er? You came back on your own, why didn't you take care of them?"
Ah Kang scratched his head: "Xue'er and Cheng'er were running a race, Meng'er, Meng'er... my son found a way back from the tree and didn't pay attention to them!"
Xu Junying thought that this kid had learned Qinggong from Zhao Jie and the master of King Qi, and his progress was really fast. In just a short while, he had returned to Tsinghua Court by just jumping on the tree. He admired him in his heart, but his face sank: "You left your younger brother behind. Is your Kung Fu learning useful?"
"My son knows he is wrong. He will go and meet them right away!"
Ah Kang bowed to his father and hurried out. Ah Yi also bowed and followed him like a gust of wind: "Wait a minute, ninth brother. I'll go with you!"
"You won't accompany my cousin?"
"Hey, it's strange that he wants me to accompany him. He has good intentions and beautiful relatives!"
"Tsk! My cousin is a nerd, I don't like him..."
Xu Junying listened to the conversation between the two boys gradually fading away, and shook his head helplessly: What kind of kids are they? What do they think about when they are only ten years old? When he was this age, he practiced martial arts with all his heart, just to prepare for going to the frontier to help his father kill the enemy in the future.
At dinner time, the whole family sat in the restaurant and waited for half an hour but Ah Heng did not come back. Xu Junying saw that his younger sons were really hungry, so he said to Meimei: "Eat first, maybe they left some food in the palace."
Then Ah Heng's clear voice came: "Father, mother, your son is back!"
The children cheered, and Amon slid off the chair and ran out to greet them, saying in a funny tone: "Brother, please walk faster, I'm starving!"
Ah Heng smiled and touched his head: "If you are hungry, eat first, no need to wait for brother!"
When he walked into the hall, he first greeted his parents, then greeted his cousin, and then sat down properly.
Ah Kang asked, "Mom, can we eat now?"
Meimei looked at him and said, "Are you that hungry?"
Ah Kang stroked his belly and said, "Oh my dear, your son is almost fainting from hunger!"
Meimei was amused by him. She picked up a small chicken drumstick and passed it over Akang to Aheng's bowl: "Heng'er, you must be hungry after rushing back. This is your favorite food!"
Then he picked up a big chicken drumstick for Kang: "Even if you are starving, you should eat slowly and chew your food carefully. You have a big appetite, but I have never seen you gain weight since you were a child. It's amazing!"
Ah Kang glanced at his elder brother who was chewing the chicken drumstick politely, and bit the big drumstick hard: "Mother, do you know why your son is not gaining weight?"
"Why?"
"Because your son has been eating these hard-to-chew big chicken drumsticks since he was a child, and has never eaten those tender little chicken drumsticks!"
Meimei was stunned. Xu Junying glared at Ah Kang and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have loved eating chicken legs since you were a child!"
Ah Kang chuckled and said, "Father, but your son wants to eat chicken drumsticks too!"
Meimei remained calm and greeted Qin Shizhen and Ayi who stayed for dinner: "Zhen'er, the dishes you like are placed in front of you, pick them up yourself. Yi'er, eat slowly, and keep an eye on Cheng'er, pick some vegetables for him!"
She picked up a small chicken drumstick and put it into Kang'er's bowl, saying softly, "Kang'er, just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll give it to you!"
Ah Kang happily picked up the chicken drumstick and started to bite it: "Thank you, mother!"
After eating the chicken drumstick: "Mom, my son wants to eat shrimp!"
"Okay, peel shrimp for my son!"
A Kang was smiling happily, while A Heng frowned at him. A Kang was in a good mood and pretended not to understand what his elder brother meant. Is it easy for him? He has a respected prince above him, a pair of spoiled sisters, three brothers and two sisters below him. From childhood to adulthood, his parents' loving eyes just slid over him without stopping for a moment, just because he was thin but strong, able to eat and sleep and never sick. He was naughty and mischievous, and in return he was beaten by the guards who knelt in the ancestral hall. When doing this, his father didn't let his mother know, and threw him to another courtyard to recuperate for a few days before taking him back. When his mother found out, his wounds had healed. It was so unfair. He didn’t even remember what his mother’s embrace was like until he was ten years old. Nine children took turns sitting next to their parents. Every time it was his turn, there was always a younger sibling who was unwell and was especially cared for by his mother, so he had to move aside. Today, he was a little surprised that he could sit next to his mother smoothly. His mother finally took the initiative to care about him. He only asked his mother to pick up a shrimp for him, but his mother peeled the shrimp for him by hand. It seemed that only Meng’er and Cheng’er had such treatment. It felt so good and so happy. How could he bear to give it up? A Kang told himself in his heart: Just eat two, so as not to tire my mother!
At night, after the couple had spent their loving time together, they hugged each other and whispered to each other. Meimei lay on Xu Junying's thick chest and sighed, "My husband, I found that the children have grown up and each of them has a lot of thoughts. When I was educating them before, I didn't pay enough attention to some details and thought they were insignificant, but now... Like Kang'er, I always thought he was a broad-minded boy. Sometimes I took care of other children and neglected him, but who would have thought that he would remember it!"
Xu Junying stroked her hair with his chin and chuckled into her ear, "Try to treat them equally. Don't just value the eldest son and love the youngest, and ignore the one in the middle. Meimei, we actually care less about Kang'er. Don't be fooled by his carelessness on the surface. He is also very thoughtful. When Heng'er was just separated to live in Wendeyuan, you went to accompany him when he was sick. When Kang'er went to Siyiyuan, he had a fever once, but you just went to see him and didn't stay to live with him. He was very sad. Later, my sixth brother mentioned it to me and I learned about it. He actually ran to ask my sixth brother..."
"What do you want to ask?"
"Ask him if he is your biological son."
Meimei felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. She reached out her hand and pinched Xu Junying's belly, "It's all your fault! You always told me to give birth. Sister Meiyi was only seven months old when she got pregnant with him. I was unhappy, and he was the most troublesome in my belly. When he was born, he was wrinkled like a skinny monkey. Meiyi and Meijuan were only one and a half years old, chubby, well-behaved and pretty. They were my first real children, and I couldn't bear to let the maids take care of them, so I had to hand Kang'er over to the wet nurse. Later, Xue'er was born... I gave birth to too many children, and I couldn't take care of them all, so I let the children suffer... How much he blames me!"
Xu Junying was pinched so hard that his body trembled. He grabbed her hand and said, "Meimei, you have done enough. You gave birth to him... He is a sensible child, just like me when I was little. My wife became indifferent to me after she gave birth to Xiaojuan and Laoqi. I knew she was not my biological mother, but I still respected and loved her because she had taken care of me. You are Kang'er's biological mother. Mother and child are connected by heart. How could he mind you? He loves you very much... The children all love you. I personally raised them. Sometimes I stopped them from getting too close to you because I was afraid of tiring you!"
Meimei looked up at the ceiling of the tent and said, "What am I busy with every day? I'm so busy with worldly affairs that I've forgotten an idea I had when I was young!"
"What do you think?"
“Write a diary for my child, recording every detail of his growth…”
She smiled bitterly in her heart: That was in modern society, okay? I only had one child, and I had computers, so I could record everything in a few minutes. Now in another time and space, I have a whole litter, and I use a brush to count and write. Oh my God! This plan is too grand, how can it be implemented...
Even Xu Junying thought it was very difficult and advised her: "It's too stressful, you can't do it, just take a break!"
Meimei was not discouraged: "Even if I can just write a sentence for one child every day, it will serve as a reminder for myself to treat every child fairly and give them the same love... Well, I have to make up for it!"
Xu Junying came up to her, pulled her hand down from her chest until it pressed against his hot, erect penis in his lower abdomen, buried his face in her soft and plump breasts, licked, sucked, teased, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Don't think about those kids now, let's make up for the child's father first..."
Meimei's body softened, she moaned softly, and pushed him away: "I don't owe you anything, why should I compensate you? How many hours has it been? I have to get up early tomorrow... Oh! My husband..."
Someone is already horny, a man of action, not caring about tomorrow. He gently caresses and teases the woman to the point of panting, opening the door to lust, and the fragrant dew oozes out from the valley. His big hands grab a pair of jade legs and spread them as wide as possible. With a thrust of his waist, he thrusts his penis, which has been swollen and unbearable, straight into the room... The beautiful and fragrant body still tightly wraps around his penis's secret path, and the seductive honey dew oozes out in the rapid rhythm of his thrusting, crystal clear...
He brought the woman under him to the climax of bliss time and time again, and when she was lost in ecstasy, he bewitched her: "My beloved Meimei, do you still want to have a baby?"
Her ivy-like arms entangled him desperately, her soft lips kept kissing him, her eyes were seductive, and her voice was charming and alluring: "Yes! Junying, I want your child, let's have another... one hundred!"
Xu Junying gnashed his teeth. This woman said one thing and meant another. She was busy every day, but she could remember the days when she took the contraceptive soup clearly. Xu Junying wanted to find an excuse to get away with it, but she threw a sentence at him: Sleep in separate rooms! This was his fatal weakness, and he couldn't stand it the most. He had to drink the soup obediently.
And when she couldn't help herself, she even dared to respond to him!
But he loved this woman to death, his forever wife, the mother of his children, he could never spoil her enough, so how could he really care about her? He could only give her everything, love her ruthlessly, and spoil her until she collapsed and begged for mercy.
The room was full of beauty, springtime, moans of joy and love, roars of passion, doors and windows could not block them, floating out of the corridor, the maids on duty were already used to it, and tried to stay away from them, feeling both ashamed and envious: what a pair of fairy lovers, more than ten years have passed, the couple has experienced ups and downs, now they have children, but the love between husband and wife has not shown any signs of fading, but like a long-brewed old wine, the fragrance is getting richer and thicker. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)