Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Why does this fabric seem like it's come to life?

This fabric even resists my handling, and last night, I dreamed that this fabric became a spirit and was chasing me.

For little Ximo, as soon as she heard that there might be other women in her uncle's embrace in the future, she panicked completely.

Tiny as she was, clutching a chicken leg, she scrambled up and clung desperately to Yuchi's neck, anxiously shouting:

"I don't want that."

"Uncle is mine."

"No one can take him away!"

Yuchi rolled his eyes at Xun Xian, "Miss Xun, ancestor, can't we stop fueling the fire?"

Xun Xian wouldn't stop. Seeing little Ximo's anxious look, she grew even more enthusiastic, adding:

"I really can't help it. This kind of thing can't be certain, you know?"

"Well, little Ximo."

"If other women really do snatch your uncle, what will you do then?"

What will you do?

What to do? The whole family looked curiously at little Ximo after hearing Xun Xian's question.

"I'll... I'll cry to show her!" Little Ximo was so anxious that her eyes were brimming with tears.

Everyone: "..."

And Yuchi nodded in sudden realization.

Indeed, if little Ximo let out a wail, just that sonic attack would be more than anyone could withstand.

"And if crying doesn't work?" Xun Xian's face was full of a curious smile.

Xun Xian had a knack for stirring the pot, indiscriminately between old and young, but admittedly, it was an intriguing question.

Yes, little Ximo, what if crying doesn't work?

Someone still insists on snuggling into your uncle's arms? What will you do then?

"It will definitely work, uncle can't bear to see me cry!"

Little Ximo looked pitifully at Yuchi, gazing at her uncle eagerly, sweetly asking:

"Right!"

"I love my uncle the most!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and even Yuchi burst into laughter.

"Pff!"

"This little girl has truly mastered this tactic." Xun Xian instantly acknowledged defeat.

It was Yuchi's turn to hug little Ximo and laugh heartily, saying:

"Of course, as her uncle, how could I let my niece cry?"

"In the future, if anyone bullies you, just tell me, and uncle will tear them apart."

Right after Yuchi finished speaking.

Little Ximo stretched out her hand and pointed directly at Xun Xian, cautiously saying, "Sister Xun is bullying me..."

Xun Xian: "..."

Yuchi: "..."

...

After breakfast, Yuchi and Wei Zhe stood in the courtyard.

Wei Zhe was stretching his muscles, doing slow training moves, while chatting with Yuchi.

"Sanlang, how's Miss Xiangxiang?"

Wei Zhe suddenly asked.

Miss Xiangxiang, huh? How would I know how she's doing? I haven't tasted her, so how would I know if she's fragrant or not.

That's what he thought inside, but of course, he knew what kind of answer his brother wanted.

Yuchi nodded firmly and said:

"Miss Xiangxiang is very sensible."

"She projects a very cheerful appearance."

"Dedicated to her work, she's truly a role model for our generation, outshining many so-called righteous gentlemen."

Wei Zhe nodded in satisfaction after hearing that.

Miss Xiangxiang, whom Wei Zhe was so fond of for such a long time, even had the approval of his younger brother.

Curiously, he asked, "So why don't you support Miss Xiangxiang's business?"

Darn it, supporting Miss Xiangxiang's business?

Brother, are you really that generous?

It didn't seem like you were this magnanimous in the past, you used to be quite reserved.

Now once you open up, you start to glow differently!

Yuchi struggled to suppress his panic.

He barely held back, chasing a question out, and asked:

"Brother, that's not right to say."

"If both of us brothers support Miss Xiangxiang's business, and something happens, should it be your responsibility or mine?"

This world doesn't have DNA tests, and these two brothers look almost identical.

Determining who a kid belongs to isn't so certain.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhe gave a killer answer:

"Actually, two people together would be great, it saves on two separate dowries."

"You take Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and Sundays, I'll take Tuesdays, Thursdays, Saturdays."

"She can rest at the end of the month, isn't that perfect?"

Upon hearing this, Yuchi was shocked on the spot, unable to continue the conversation. Is this a feudal era?

This is even more bizarre than what I experienced in my previous life?

What's going on?

"Can something like this even be shared?" Yuchi gasped repeatedly, like a human vacuum cleaner.

"Why not?"

Wei Zhe drew a circle with one hand and a square with the other, his movements very composed, then said to the astonished Yuchi:

"Honestly, if we're just talking about Miss Xiangxiang, she might not be that exceptional."

"But if Miss Xiangxiang is also your partner, that changes the situation."

"Then your partner is my partner, and my partner is your partner."

Yuchi's hands trembled: "?"

Wait, what's going on? Isn't this important?

Why insist on sharing, it's not like a shared bike or a coin-operated kiddie ride anyone can hop on.

"It's obviously important."

"If word gets out, it's a matter of pride, after all, we both have the same Miss Xiangxiang."