The breeding model among all the worlds: I’m really not a scumbag!

[A good wife helps you and works together (you set fire, she keeps watch; you kill people, she digs pits; the main point is that she is obedient.)]

——When she is with you, the innocence that she inadvertently reveals will greatly reduce other men's vigilance towards you and allow them to trust your family with confidence.

——When you are in danger, she always seems to appear on the scene unexpectedly, bringing with her a sense of silliness and good luck, disrupting the enemy's carefully arranged plans.

——However, once you decide to abandon her, the talent effect will immediately become invalid.

Cao Rui came back to his senses and looked at the anxious Qin Jingru. He couldn't figure out what she was thinking about and smiled:

"If you want to help, I'd be more than happy to help you, but you have to prove your strength first."

Qin Jingru's worry turned into joy, and she patted her chest and promised:

"Brother Rui, don't worry. I know my sister is very cunning. If she uses her brain, I may not be her opponent. But as long as you support me, I will find a way to deal with her."

"You two don't seem to have any conflicts, right? Are you competing with each other?"

"..."

Qin Jingru hesitated and couldn't explain it clearly.

Maybe it’s because I have lived with the name Qin Huairu since I was a child?

He regarded her as his idol and was determined to marry into the city.

Do you want to prove that you are better than Qin Huairu?

Cao Rui didn't bother to care and just treated it as healthy competition. He took Qin Jingru's arm and walked into the bridal chamber.

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The next morning.

Cao Rui got up refreshed, bought breakfast for Qin Jingru, told her to have a good rest, and rode his bike out.

When he arrived at House No. 1 on the outskirts of the city, he saw Jia Zhang and an old woman with a sad face drinking tea and chatting.

"Xiao Cao, you're here. This is Jiang Qiuyue's mother-in-law, Aunt Qian."

Jia Zhang immediately stood up and introduced herself.

Cao Rui greeted him and stood there, allowing Aunt Qian to look him up and down.

There was no change in emotion on Aunt Qian's face, she just wiped away tears from time to time. It was obvious that she was heartbroken to see her loved one die.

No greetings, no politeness, no probing.

She got straight to the point: "If you give birth to a son, will you really not snatch him away?"

Cao Rui said: "Let me put it this way. I just married Fang Yiyi, who has a curvy figure and looks good at bearing children. If I want a child, she will naturally give birth to one for me."

Aunt Qian relaxed a lot and continued to ask:

"My sister-in-law said you are willing to give her 15 yuan a month for rice, flour, grain and oil until the child grows up. Is that true?"

"Fifteen yuan is for the adults, and ten yuan is for the children, a total of 25 yuan per month."

Cao Rui took the initiative to increase the amount and wrote an IOU for a total of 5400 yuan with a term of years.

After all, they are your own children, so you should naturally provide them with better living conditions to the best of your ability.

If he wasn't afraid that Aunt Qian would suspect he wanted to steal the child, thirty or fifty would be fine.

Aunt Qian held the IOU in her hand and read it over and over again. She felt Cao Rui's sincerity:

"I'll bring my daughter-in-law here soon. You try your best to get her pregnant as soon as possible."

There was no reason for Cao Rui to refuse such a good thing. He took out some money and asked Jia Zhang to go to the vegetable market or the black market to buy some food.

When a new bride comes to your house, you cannot neglect her.

It is said that when Aunt Qian returned home, she saw her daughter-in-law sitting in the room with her eyes red and swollen from crying. She couldn't help but lament that her son was not blessed.

"Qiuyue, pack up, change into clean clothes, and go visit relatives with mom to see if we can get you to take over the shift."

"Ok."

Jiang Qiuyue came to her senses, wiped away her tears immediately, stood up and changed out of her mourning clothes.

The pillar of the family has collapsed. If she doesn't cheer up, both mother and daughter will starve to death.

Just like that, under Aunt Qian's coaxing, Jiang Qiuyue timidly walked into House No. 1 on the outskirts of the city.

"Qiuyue is here!"

Jia Zhang walked up to Jiang Qiuyue, took her hand, and exchanged greetings.

Jiang Qiuyue felt relieved when she saw that Jia Zhang was also there.

Ever since her husband died in an accident, she and her mother-in-law felt like the sky had fallen and they were at a loss as to what to do.

It was Jia Zhang who stepped forward to help her and taught her that she must find ways to take over and how to make trouble in order to gain sympathy and attention.

What a good man!

Jiang Qiuyue called "Aunt Jia" and couldn't help but glance at Cao Rui. What a handsome man with extraordinary temperament. I wonder if he is a real relative of my mother-in-law?

Can you help her take over the shift smoothly?

Just when she was feeling uneasy, Aunt Qian pointed at Cao Rui and said:

"Qiuyue, from today on, Xiao Cao is your man! You have to serve him well and give birth to children for him."

"Mom, what did you say?"

Jiang Qiuyue was stunned for a moment and looked at her mother-in-law in disbelief, wondering if she was too sad and had problems with her ears.

Aunt Qian was in pain, but in order to pass on the Qian family's incense, she had to harden her heart:

"Qiuyue, you went to the factory to make trouble, and I went to the factory to make trouble too. We went to the factory to make trouble together, and the factory leaders agreed to resolve it through negotiation every time. Do you know why there was no news in the end?"

"Because there are factory leaders who want to have an affair with a widow like you, and bully us orphans and widows who have no one to rely on, so mom has to find you a backer as soon as possible."

Jiang Qiuyue couldn't help but cover her face and cry:

"But the head of the family is still dead. How can I do something to let him down and have a child for another man? No! Absolutely not!"

Aunt Qian shouted, "If you don't give birth to a child for Xiao Cao, how can my son have a posthumous child? Who will inherit the Qian family's incense?"