Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 303: Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road (8)

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Jiang Qiuchen hurriedly spoke while the iron was hot.

"Mother-in-law, when I came here just now, I saw the vegetable field outside. It's time to harvest potatoes soon, right? I'll get up tomorrow morning and help you dig potatoes."

Old Mrs. Dong was a little surprised. She didn't expect that although Erya looked stupid, there was life in her eyes.

At first she was worried that the creature she bought would not only not work but also cause trouble for her.

Now it seems that this girl made the right purchase, it can save her a lot of trouble.

"Oh, you mean the potatoes in the field outside? They are indeed ready to be harvested. Then you can go to the field with me tomorrow."

Old Mrs. Dong nodded with satisfaction, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Qiuchen was not as disgusted as it was at the beginning.

Well, no matter how skinny the ox is, it’s not bad as long as it can plow the fields.

"Mother-in-law, you must be very tired from working today. Can I massage your shoulders tonight?"

Jiang Qiuchen observed that Old Lady Dong would raise her arms from time to time and rub her sore shoulders and neck.

I think it's because of the busy farming season recently. Dong Dajun is a fool and can't stand his temper and can't do his job well.

Only Old Mrs. Dong can do most of the work in the house. She is old and naturally cannot handle working for several days in a row.

Dong Dajun didn't know how to be considerate to his parents. It was good enough that he didn't cause trouble. So when she heard these words, Mrs. Dong was really moved.

"Shoulder massage? Sure..."

Just as Old Mrs. Dong was about to let go, she was interrupted by Dong Dajun who was standing beside her.

"No! No!"

"My wife, you have to play with me tonight!"

In Dong Dajun's view, since Jiang Qiuchen has already come to his house, she is his property and naturally should stay with him.

Even his mother, who took care of him on a daily basis, could not take away his favorite doll.

Old Mrs. Dong suddenly came to her senses, alarm bells ringing in her heart, thinking that she was almost hit by this sugar-coated bullet.

The purpose of buying Erya is to continue the Dong family's lineage and give birth to a fat grandson. This is the most important thing.

This girl looks stupid, but she is quite cunning and even dares to delay time on purpose.

Old Mrs. Dong's eyes narrowed, and her expression, which had been slightly touched, instantly turned back to her original harsh look.

Jiang Qiuchen sighed inwardly, thinking that it was not good. He had been thinking of boiling the frog in warm water and fooling people for a while, but he didn't expect Dong Dajun to jump out and cause trouble.

Looking at the changing expressions of Old Lady Dong, Jiang Qiuchen guessed that the other party's vigilance rose again.

"Don't worry about massaging shoulders. There will be plenty of time to do it later."

"Your most important task now is to learn how to take care of the army, and then get pregnant quickly and give me a good grandson."

"I am talking to you in such a nice way because I think you are quite obedient. Just do as I say. If you have other plans in mind, I guarantee that you will suffer the consequences!"

The way Old Lady Dong spoke harshly was quite intimidating, not to mention that Jiang Qiuchen knew very well that she had many ways to torture others.

Jiang Qiuchen cursed a thousand times in his heart, but his facial expression did not change. He still had that non-aggressive little white flower smile.

"Mother-in-law, I know that, but I've heard from the elders in my family that women who are too thin can't give birth to sons. Only women with big butts are lucky enough to give birth to boys."

"I'm too thin now. Even if I hold her, it hurts my hands. If I get pregnant now, I'll probably only give birth to a girl." "Even if I give birth to a girl, it will take a long time to have another one."

"I was thinking that I would take care of myself first, and then give birth to a son for Brother Dajun."

Jiang Qiuchen looked at Old Lady Dong with sincerity, as if the word "sincerely" was almost written on his face.

Most of the old people in the countryside are ignorant and old-fashioned. They attach great importance to having a son. There are countless folk remedies and rumors about this.

What Jiang Qiuchen said was that he took advantage of the fact that Old Lady Dong wanted a grandson, but didn't want to spend too much time and money.

Old Mrs. Dong didn't doubt this because she had heard a lot of it since she was a child.

And according to her observations in the village, women with plump figures are indeed more likely to give birth to sons and have more milk.

The Erya in front of him was only sixteen years old. She was young, thinner, and looked like a child.

Anyway, the people have been bought, and the village is so remote that the villagers will help to look after it. Even if a great immortal comes, he will not be able to escape.

It’s better to take care of it for a while first. It won’t be too late to get pregnant when you have some meat on your butt.

Old Mrs. Dong's eyes swept back and forth over Jiang Qiuchen's body mercilessly several times, as if she had made up her mind, and she sighed helplessly.

He turned around and spoke to Dong Dajun in a gentle voice.

"Da Jun, my wife has already bought it for you, don't be so anxious."

"Wait a while, when your wife is fatter and prettier, she will go to sleep with you."

Dong Dajun was not happy at first, but after hearing that she was more beautiful, he nodded with shining eyes.

"Okay, come and sleep with the army now that you're prettier!"

After coaxing her son, Old Mrs. Dong waved to Jiang Qiuchen.

"Come with me. Sleep in the same room with me first, so that I can wake you up to work every day."

Jiang Qiuchen responded crisply and followed.

There was dim light in the room. It was quite large, but there were few things in it, making it seem empty.

Fortunately, she had no intention of sleeping in the same bed with Jiang Qiuchen. After giving him an old quilt, she motioned for Jiang Qiuchen to sleep on the floor next to her bed.

At this point, Jiang Qiuchen had no room to complain, so he had to grit his teeth and take the old quilt.

There was a yellowed calendar on the wall. Old Mrs. Dong walked forward, flipped through it, and spoke in a low voice.

"This time next month will be a good time to get married."

"Since you are going to follow the army for the rest of your life, you have to go through the formalities and tell his father and brothers."

"It will take about a month to recover. We are poor here and don't have anything else. Eat more vegetables and potatoes. You will get as much as you can."

"When you get married, I will kill a chicken for you to eat."

It can be seen that the 30,000 yuan has emptied all of Mrs. Dong’s savings, and she has taken great pains to find someone who can continue to take care of her stupid son.

Jiang Qiuchen looked at the curled calendar and silently wrote down a one-month countdown in his mind.

Within this month, she must find a way to leave here.

Not only does she have to escape from the mountains, she also has to find her biological father and use his resources to move towards a new life of her own.