Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

After all, anyone would be embarrassed to be asked about it in front of so many people at the dinner table.

"I'll give you another half a year. If you still can't get pregnant after half a year, I will give Chu Wei a concubine. Look at other people's wives. Which one has been married for so long and is still not pregnant? Looking at Chu Wei next year I’ll be nineteen. When I’m nineteen, Wanjiang will be able to walk!”

He Shanhu's tone was very unkind.

It's more of a threat than a birth.

The words about taking a concubine are not something you just say casually.

It proves that He Shanhu has already had this idea.

Wan's eyes immediately turned red, and she looked at He Chuwei for help.

But He Chuwei continued to eat the rice in the bowl as if nothing was wrong.

"Mr. Wan, your grandfather is right. You have been married for so long and you haven't conceived a child yet. If you were in another family, you would have been divorced long ago. Our family is the only one who is so kind and has tolerated you for so long. Look, the housekeeper The power has been handed over to you, so be brave!"

He Wanjiang also echoed his father's words and talked about Wan's family.

"If you ask me, don't wait for half a year. I have waited for so long and still haven't come. Why not take advantage of the good business of the shop and good luck to give Chu Weina a concubine as soon as possible. Maybe after the New Year, my stomach will be full. Now that she's grown up, Mrs. Wan, don't be sad. A concubine is just a concubine after all, only half a master. She can't climb over you. When she gives birth, she will give you the child to raise and live in your name. Next, it’s no different from your own biological child.”

Madam Lu tried her best to persuade her, but her words were like the tip of a knife, piercing Madam Wan.

These words not only made Mrs. Wan break her guard and run out of the hall with her face covered, but also made Mrs. Liu's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

As a concubine, she was pointed at the nose and scolded.

Half master.

Doesn't it mean that she is half a slave, and how can she be compared with a serious master?

In addition, after so many years of marriage and no children, Mrs. Liu panicked.

Only the He family was happy about this meal.

The two outsiders, Liu and Wan, were in deep depression.

After returning to their respective rooms, Mrs. Liu pulled He Wanjiang and used the most irritating tone in her life to act coquettishly towards him.

"Ms. sir~"

"Do you hurt me? Huh?"

He Wanjiang thought that Liu wanted it again, so he waved his hand repeatedly. "No, I'm tired today, let's go another day."

"What, people asked you if you hurt me, tell me~" Mrs. Liu continued to shake his arm, like a little girl in her twenties and eighties. Not to mention, except for some small lines on her face, she has a good figure. She looks exactly like the little girl who has not left the palace. After all, she has never given birth, she ages slowly, and she is well-maintained.

Liu's waist was filled with a firm grip.

The chest is also raised high.

It's just that He Wanjiang is getting older after all, and he has been sucked dry by Mrs. Liu for many years. He really can't bear to have sex with her every day, so he directly pushes Mrs. Liu away, leaves the bed, and sits far away.

"Ms. sir, what's wrong with you? Don't you want me to be my concubine?" Mrs. Liu was a little panicked. She pretended to wipe away her tears and cried.

"How could I not want you? Since I brought you in, look at when I have been to Feng's place. I divorced her because of you. How can I not love you? How can someone else's concubine be on the table? Look at you, you are no different from my real wife." After all, they had loved each other vigorously. Even though He Wanjiang often went to the brothel, he never thought of driving away Mrs. Liu.

In his heart, Mrs. Liu is her wife.

"My husband, will you marry me? I don't want to be a concubine anymore. What if, if I have a child in the future, are you willing to let him be a concubine and have a child?" When Liu spoke, her eyes were filled with tears. He Wanjiang.

She had used this look for many years.

Never fails.

"You? Pregnant? Stop making trouble. If you really can get pregnant, why haven't you heard anything about it for so many years? Besides, I didn't treat you badly when you were my concubine. Why are you bringing this up? Where are you in my house? , I have already been treated the same as my head wife, you know? There is no need to waste time to marry you again."

He Wanjiang rejected Liu for the first time.

"Why, why don't you want to marry me? It's obvious that you have reconciled with Feng, why can't you marry me? I don't want to be a concubine, I want to be in the same hole with you a hundred years from now, sir, please~"

Mrs. Liu knelt down on the ground sideways, resting her head on He Wanjiang's knees, raising her head, her lips pursed as she cried with tears in her eyes.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. Stop messing around. I won't come back to stay tonight. You should reflect on yourself!"

He Wanjiang was a little annoyed. He stood up and walked to the table, took Liu's last gold hairpin from the jewelry box and left the room.

When leaving, he also said harsh words to Mr. Liu.

It's not that he doesn't love Mrs. Liu.

It's just that Liu's identity is really not on the table.

His friends all knew clearly that Mrs. Liu was from a brothel. If he really promoted her as his wife, others would just laugh at him for being stupid! It's okay to take concubines, but even if Liu really lost his virginity, even if he has no one to live with, it doesn't matter to him.

The concubine is just a plaything.

But the official wife cannot do it. His wife must be from an innocent family.

Moreover, for the sake of his son, he would not be promoted to the Liu family as his wife.

Having a mother who came out of a brothel will only make her son lose face and lose face!

No matter how stupid He Wanjiang is, he can clearly distinguish between his wife and his concubine.

He could pamper Ms. Liu, love her, and even pamper her, letting her ride on Ms. Feng's head, but he would never agree to it when it came to serious matters.

He Wanjiang is going to stay in a brothel tonight.

Recently, a few more girls have come to the brothel. They are very pretty. One of them has the demeanor of Mrs. Liu when she was young.

And it only costs three taels a night.

Including food, drink, accommodation, and inviting friends to play, it will cost at least eight taels.

He weighed the gold hairpin in his hand. He would definitely be able to sell it for ten taels.

He Wanjiang quietly left through the front door, something the concierge had long been used to.

He closed the door expressionlessly.

Continue to nap.

"Damn it, damn it——"

In the room, Ms. Liu sat on the edge of the bed and smashed the pillow to vent her anger.

She just looked at the jewelry box, and there were only worthless hairpins and sapphire bracelets left in it. He Wanjiang had almost emptied all the jewelry he had saved over the years.

Judging from what he just said, if he doesn't come back tonight, he will go to a brothel again.

No wonder he had to think of her as his wife.

When you taste the tender grass outside, how can you remember the dead leaves at home?

Ms. Liu was so angry that she lay on the bed and cried.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The next second, there was a knock on the door. Since Mrs. Liu did not lock the door when He Wanjiang left, He Chuwei who was passing by knocked on the door. Seeing that Mrs. Liu did not answer him, the door opened a crack by itself, so he simply pushed the door open and came in. .

"Squeak-"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mrs. Liu sat up with tears in her eyes.

Seeing He Chuwei, she was stunned.

Why is this cheap son here?

No, she is not the mistress of any bullshit son.

Where did the son come from?

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Where's dad? Did he bully you?"