Qin Huairu and the elder Yi Zhonghai entered the vegetable cellar one after the other.

After entering the vegetable cellar, Qin Huairu looked sideways at the entrance of the vegetable cellar, raised an eyebrow as a signal.

The uncle nodded in understanding, turned around and closed the door.

Before he turned around, he felt a soft body leaning against his back, and his hands wrapped around his waist.

The fire in the old man's heart was ignited with a "bass", and the blood all over his body rushed to a certain place.

He quickly pulled away the hands wrapped around his waist, and turned around abruptly.

Holding the back of Qin Huairu's head with one hand, he aimed at Qin Huairu's mouth and kissed her hard.

The tip of the tongue stirred and sucked frantically until the two of them were visibly out of breath.

The uncle let go of his mouth slightly, and bit Qin Huairu's lower lip tightly.

Qin Huairu only felt a pain coming from her lips, her brows were furrowed, but she didn't dare to call out loudly.

Suppressing the pain, a hoarse voice still escaped from his throat.

"tear--!"

This voice pulled the dazed old man back to reality, and let go of Qin Huairu's lips.

Seeing a row of clearly visible teeth marks on her lips, an indescribable sense of comfort surged in her heart.

When Qin Huairu saw that the elder man had let go of him, he pushed him away abruptly and took a big step back.

After licking the place where he was bitten by the other party, he felt a faint pain coming from his mouth, followed by a faint smell of blood spreading in his mouth.

Liu Mei frowned, raised her eyes to look at the uncle, and complained: "You hurt me."

The uncle looked indifferent, his eyes flickering, looking at Qin Huairu probingly, without saying a word.

"What's wrong? You stopped talking?" Qin Huairu raised the corners of his mouth.

"What are you trying to do?" The elder looked at Qin Huairu and asked in a low voice.

"Think!" Qin Huairu replied without any scruples.

"I ask you what you want to do?" the uncle took a deep breath and said.

Qin Huairu raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and said with a smile: "You have already come in with me, and you still don't understand?"

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly and said, "You are Xu Fugui's line is broken, so it's my turn to be the substitute?"

Qin Huairu smiled lightly, walked forward, stretched out his hand to hold the uncle's hand, and pressed it to his cheek: "What do you want to mention him, the key is whether you want it or not?"

"What I want is different from what he wants." The old man rolled his eyes and said slowly.

Qin Huairu smiled softly, tilted his head and asked with a smile: "You want a child, as long as there is a living person in this yard, you can tell."

The uncle nodded: "What Xu Fugui wants is pure stealing. I want a child of my own, can you give it?"

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat, she was already on the ring.

"Zhong Hai, if I get pregnant again, I'm afraid the courtyard won't be able to hide it? Will you raise the child or will I raise it? Have you thought about these things?"

The uncle looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Think about it! After you gave birth to the child, the eldest mother and I adopted the child."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she suddenly laughed, feeling like she was about to burst into tears.

"Zhong Hai, if the first mother finds out that the adopted child is yours and mine, won't you drive her crazy?"

"You don't say it, I don't say it, it's fine. As long as you admit that this is the child you had with a wild man outside, it's fine. I'll take care of it with the big mother." The old man looked at Qin Huairu and slowly said Said.

Before that, the aunt was moved and felt that it was a pity that Xu Fugui's child was abolished.

If Qin Huairu becomes pregnant again, as long as she doesn't say anything or puts a smoke bomb to confuse her, no one in the courtyard will know who the father of the child is.

Then when the time comes, he can justifiably adopt the child.

Qin Huairu smiled lightly when he heard this: "Have you been thinking about this matter for a long time?"

The uncle did not deny it, but nodded readily.

"Then I have a condition." Qin Huairu smiled slightly.

When the elder saw Qin Huairu asking this question, he was overjoyed, secretly thinking that there was something going on, and said, "Say it!"

"After we talk about it, I'm not greedy. You give me 5 yuan and 5 catties of food stamps every month until the child is born." Qin Huairu reached out and patted her shoulder lightly, avoiding the scorching old man gaze.

"Okay, it's not a big problem for me to distribute this money and food stamps every month. And then?" asked the uncle.

"Then?!" Qin Huairu was taken aback by the question.

"And then how much do you want to have a child and adopt a child?" the uncle asked with a frown.

He knew that Qin Huairu's family was in difficulty, and the family of five depended on her to support them.When she opened her mouth, it definitely wouldn't be a small sum, just look at what she wanted from Xu Fugui.

Rather than being caught off guard by then, it is better for everyone to open up now and discuss the conditions clearly.

This Qin Huairu was really taken aback by the uncle's question. She knew in her heart that she would not have children if she got a ring, so she didn't think about it at all.

Hearing the old man's question, he secretly thought that he was negligent.

Anyway, the money is definitely not available, so there is no need to open the mouth with the idea of ​​negotiation.

She is happy to give a number that can reduce psychological pressure.

So, stretched out a finger: "This number."

"1000 yuan?!" The old man was taken aback.

Xin Dao said that this widow is indeed a ruthless one, and she really can't afford the 1000 yuan.

Qin Huairu chuckled when she heard the words, and poked the old man's forehead lightly with her outstretched fingers: "Look, you're nervous, if I ask for 1000 yuan, your family will go all out, and you won't be able to give it out! Young Master One zero, 100 yuan."

Hearing this, the old man felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

With 100 yuan, the pressure is much less. For him, he can definitely save it for a few months.

"Okay, then it's settled." The uncle agreed.

"Okay, that's it." Qin Huairu said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to the uncle.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then he realized in an instant, took out 5 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Qin Huairu.

"I'll give you the money, but I didn't bring the food stamps with me. I'll find a chance to give it to you later."

Qin Huairu reached out to take the 5 yuan unceremoniously, Mr. Xindao was indeed much more generous than Xu Fugui, and he had already paid the money without doing anything.

Following her, he rolled his eyes and said, "Zhong Hai, it's really difficult at home, please give it to me as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the uncle nodded and said, "Okay, let the children come to the house tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, and let them eat dumplings. I'll find a chance for you."

Qin Huairu was full of joy, and took the initiative to lean forward and kiss the uncle on the cheek.

"You go out first, I'll stay here for a while before going out, don't let anyone bump into you."

The uncle nodded, turned around and left the vegetable cellar first.

After a while, Qin Huairu also left the vegetable cellar and went home.

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