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

In the past, if Jia Zhang heard someone questioning her character, she would definitely scold them.

But at this moment, I don't know why I feel a little guilty.

Since Jia Dongxu's death, Qin Huairu has been devoted to this family. Even she, a wicked mother-in-law who has been treated like a wicked mother for many years, cannot find any fault with her.

Jia Zhang thought so in her heart, but she didn't show any good expression:

"When have I ever blackmailed anyone? This is Xiao Cao asking me to do something for him, so he gave me this as a thank you gift."

"Huai Ru, take the children to the west wing. There are some leftovers there, with lots of oil and water, just right for the children to eat."

"I'll go right away."

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up. She turned around and went to find the three children who were playing outside and ran straight to Cao Rui's house.

Before they even entered the house, the three children started shouting:

"Mom, it smells like chicken."

"Okay. Remember to call someone later."

Qin Huairu hurriedly stopped the man, gathered her hair, and put a bright smile on her face, trying to charm the new buyer.

Unfortunately, Cao Rui has returned to the main world, and was playing poker with his girlfriend Rao Zhenzhen, whose marriage was about to expire. He beat her so hard that she cried and yelled at Cao Rui for being a beast.

They haven't even broken up yet, but he's already treating her like someone else's wife.

It is said that after Qin Huairu brought the children into the house, she was a little disappointed when she didn't see Cao Rui, but she was soon attracted by the leftovers on the square table.

All the boneless chicken nuggets were made by Jia Zhang.

There were only two pot stickers left.

Fortunately, there was still a lot of braised pork with preserved vegetables left. When mixed with the rice, every grain of rice absorbed the sweetness of the gravy and the salty fragrance of the preserved vegetables, making the originally bland rice colorful.

Not to mention three children, even Qin Huairu was extremely greedy. If it weren't for her maternal nature, she could have given birth to them all by herself.

Qin Huairu was the first to put down her chopsticks. She looked at the children wolfing down their food with an expression of great satisfaction, and at the same time she became more and more curious.

"Eat slowly and don't choke. I'll help your Uncle Cao clean the room."

"Mom, I've never eaten rice so delicious in my life."

Little Huaihua raised her head, with several rice grains stuck on her little face.

Qin Huairu smiled, found a basin, filled it with water, and started to work like a hardworking little bee.

When she felt that she had almost finished packing and was taking the children home, she saw that Jia Zhangshi did not fall asleep after eating and drinking, but lay on the kang and flipped pancakes. She couldn't help but ask:

"Mom, is what Xiao Cao asked you to do difficult? Tell me, maybe I can help."

"..."

Jia Zhang was in agony for a long time, and all she could think about in her mind was flour, bacon, and the extremely sumptuous feast.

On the other side was his beloved deceased son Jia Dongxu, crying and shouting that he didn’t want to be cuckolded.

I was in agony, but when I heard Qin Huairu say she wanted to help, I made up my mind.

My son, it’s not that I don’t love you.

But Qin Huairu was eager to help, and her mother couldn't stop her.

Jia Zhang suddenly sat up, went to the outer room, and lit a stick of incense for Old Jia and Little Jia.

Dongxu!

You feel relieved when you close your eyes, leaving the orphans and widows to suffer in this world.

I hope you don’t blame mom or Huairu. They all did it to survive and raise the child.

"..."

Qin Huairu's scalp tingled as she watched this. She had no idea what the old hag meant by doing this in the middle of the night.

"Huai Ru, come and burn some incense for Dong Xu as well."

Jia Zhang's sudden greeting made Qin Huairu shudder. She felt very creepy. When she was burning incense, she saw Jia Dongxu's portrait and thought of the past. Her eyes became red and her nose felt sore.

The two widows in the family stood there for a long time.

Jia Zhang sighed, looked out and saw that the children were all asleep, so she pulled Qin Huairu to the small kitchen and whispered:

"Huai Ru, Mom has told you before that men who only want to spend a few bucks to have a slut are unreliable and will ruin your reputation. Even your children won't be able to hold their heads up high. You must find someone to rely on for the long term."

"Mom, did you hear something weird again?"

Qin Huairu felt very aggrieved: "Haven't we already discussed it? We will take care of the old man until he dies, and then find a way to get Sha Zhu to help. Even if I marry Sha Zhu in the future, I will not ignore you."

Jia Zhang snorted coldly, "You think Yi Zhonghai is a good guy? The way he looks at you from behind is very strange. Who knows what he is planning?"

Qin Huairu looked proud: "Men usually just talk, how can they take care of others? For example, the deaf old lady in the backyard loves Sha Zhu so much, he only goes to see him when he remembers. Usually, it's the old lady who takes care of him."

"The old man is so smart that he will see that when he is too old to walk, I, Qin Huairu, will be the one who will take care of him. If you are not afraid of being retaliated by me, you have to put away those evil thoughts."

Jia Zhang thought, you know nothing.

When Yi Zhonghai was young, he was so crazy about having children that he went everywhere looking for widows to have children with.

They even wanted to take a second wife (it was popular to take a concubine during the Republic of China.)

When she was a young wife, Yi Zhonghai seduced her into losing her virginity with the help of a roast chicken. Fortunately, that bastard was born with a childless nature, so no one was killed.

Later, Lao Jia died, and she became a widow. It was very difficult for her to live with Xiao Jia.

Fortunately, she was smart and told a big lie, and her life became better.

Yi Zhonghai has curly hair.

Jia Dongxu is a little curly-haired boy.

Then isn’t it reasonable that Jia Dongxu is Yi Zhonghai’s offspring?

Is it natural for a father to pay for raising his children?

But Lao Jia's hair is curlier, and there's no need to tell that to that damned bastard.

Jia Zhang was prepared to keep this secret for the rest of her life and not tell anyone.

He will not tell Qin Huairu unless he dies in front of Yi Zhonghai.

"That's true, but I'm afraid men will become impulsive, just like a boar in heat and can't be restrained. In short, you should be careful of Yi Zhonghai."

"And Shazhu is not a good guy either. He wants your body but wants to marry a virgin girl. He has never thought about marrying you and living together. You must not let him succeed."

Qin Huairu bit her lip, with a look of resentment:

"Mom, what's the point of you saying all this? At this point, we can only take it one step at a time."

Jia Zhang's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she took out the flour and bacon that she had hidden away, and said:

"From today on, don't worry about Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu. Mom has found a long-term support for you."

"Who?"

Qin Huairu was stunned.

"It's Cao Rui who just moved in. He promised to support you for a long time and give you rice, flour, grain and oil worth 15 yuan every month. In the future, you should work hard on him and serve him well. You can also receive gifts during festivals."

"Support? He doesn't want to marry me?"

"What good things are you thinking about? Xiao Cao is handsome, has a good job, and has a rich family. He also practiced with a wandering master in the past. He has a strong temper and killed his wife."

Jia Zhang looked at her daughter-in-law with disdain:

"Xiao Cao is so well-off, he can find any virgin girl, why would he marry a widow like you?"

"He just wants your body, he's a slut!"