Chen An looked at the widow in front of him.

looks like he is in his early thirties, although his appearance is not as charming as the three wives and concubines in the family, but the other party's bumpy figure is particularly attractive, and his body exudes a smell of a young woman full of experience.

He had some impression of the widow, who was a nun named Mo Lifang, who lived in room number six on the right.

Her husband was a seventh-level Qi refining monk who had died on the battlefield a few days ago.

Now there is only a three-year-old son left.

"Chen Danshi?"

Seeing that Chen An didn't respond for a long time, Mo Lifang couldn't help but pursed her sexy red lips with rouge on her face, and said with a look of pity on her face.

Chen An only likes the yellow flower girl, so he can only refuse with a smile:

"Mo Daoyou, do you want to change careers to become a matchmaker and introduce me to some women's families to earn some extra money?"

"It's a pity that I'm living a poor life now, and I don't have the idea of taking a concubine for the time being."

"When you have ideas in the future, I'll help Mo Daoyou."

He saved Mo Lifang a little face, and walked directly past her after speaking, not wanting to entangle with her more.

However, the other party obviously didn't care about face, and immediately pulled his son to chase after him, walked quickly around to Chen An and stopped, and said with a wry smile:

"Chen Danshi, you should also know that the one in my family died on the battlefield a few days ago, leaving us orphans and widows to rely on each other."

"With my cultivation at the first level of Qi refining, it is really difficult to survive in this core area."

"While I'm still young and can still pass on the family to men, I want to find another family for myself."

As she spoke, Mo Lifang knelt down with a thud and begged with a humble face: "Master Chen, please do well, take in our two mothers and sons!" ”

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the moment Mo Lifang knelt down, the two buttons on the placket naturally fell off, half-concealing and half-revealing a bit of proud capital.

Chen An was not tempted, but felt a little disgusted in his heart, and couldn't help but smile again and declined:

"Mo Daoyou, I'm living a little self-conscious now, and I really can't take in you two mothers and sons."

"Recently, I saw Zhang Daoyou, who lives in House No. 3 of the same lane, and Xu Daoyou, who lives in House No. 9, are looking for wives and concubines for themselves."

"If Mo Daoyou wants to find a family to rely on, you can find out about the two of them."

Hearing Chen An say this, Mo Lifang's willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

She has seen Daoyou and Xu Daoyou in this chapter.

Not to mention that he looks ugly, he often doesn't look at his wife and concubine as a person.

If it is light, it will be scolded, and if it is heavy, it will be beaten.

She is such a widow with a baby, she must suffer if she marries.

Chen An is different.

Not to mention his handsome appearance, he is still a respected alchemist.

And he respects his wife and concubine like a guest, and he does not dislike his wife as a mortal woman.

Since even mortal women are not disgusted, then they will definitely not dislike a widow who has a child, but is also a nun no matter what.

Besides, there are many men who are good wives.

Therefore, in many cases, the status of a widow is not necessarily a minus, but a plus.

And coincidentally, Chen An accepted an older concubine some time ago.

All indications are that he is a generous person who likes wives.

Based on these, Mo Lifang decided to stalk Chen An to the death, and said with a pitiful face:

"I've been a wife for more than 10 years, I've been a mother for 3 years, and I'm very good at serving men and taking care of children."

"And I also have a son, if I live under the same roof in the future, I can just be a playmate with your daughter, so that the child's childhood will not be so lonely."

"Chen Danshi, for the sake of our mother and son, you can kindly take us in."

"My son is only three years old, he can't be so young without a father."

"Our mother and son kowtow to you!"

After that, Mo Lifang asked her son on the side to kneel down, pressed his head and asked him to kowtow to Chen An with him.

It was hard to knock and there was a thud.

took the baby on a blind date, and insisted that the minus points were a plus, and the moral kidnapping was played one by one, this widow was really ventriloquist......

Chen An shook his head, he didn't even have the heart to help the mother and son up, only left a sentence of "Wen Daoyou, let's find someone else, say goodbye", and walked away from the two of them quickly.

Although this widow surnamed Mo is very tempting, she is too careful, and taking her in is tantamount to luring a wolf into the house.

Chen An is, yes, but not so lustful that he can't even weigh the pros and cons.

"Mother, I hurt!"

"My head hurts!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The three-year-old boy had his bag knocked out of his forehead, his eyes were watery with pain, and he cried.

Mo Lifang hurriedly rubbed his forehead with her hand, and comforted:

"Dabao, don't cry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, my mother will rub it."

While comforting, she looked at Chen An, who was gradually moving away, and then looked at the son in her arms, realizing that the reason why she failed to hook up just now may be because she had a drag oil bottle.

Otherwise, just now his son kowtowed with him, why didn't Chen An move at all, and didn't even help him?

This does not fit his personality at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Lifang, who was originally loving, gradually struggled, and looked at the son in her arms with less distress and more indifference.

She picked up her son, who was still sobbing, and led him to a wooded area in front of her.

"Dabao, don't cry, my mother will take you to pick snakeberries to eat."

……

The other side.

Chen An has returned home.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my daughter Chen Yuejian squatting on the ground picking flowers and grass.

I'm playing by myself.

It's lonely to look at.

"Fortunately, Yun'er is already pregnant, and when the child in her belly is born, the two children will be able to become playmates."

Chen An muttered with relief on his face.

But soon, his brow furrowed slightly.

In just two years, his life has changed dramatically.

From being alone at the beginning, one person fed the whole family without hunger, to the current head of the family of five, who has to take care of three wives and concubines and a daughter.

In another ten months, the child in Wen Zhiyun's belly will be born, and it will be a family of six.

Three wives and concubines, two young children.

And now, the world outside is getting more chaotic by the day.

With the fact that he only has an eighth-level cultivation of qi refining now, it is not ordinarily difficult to protect this family well.

"Half a month later, I will become a second-order alchemist."

"Within two years, it will become a foundation building power."

"Only when we achieve two goals can we have enough confidence to protect our wives and daughters."

Chen Anxin secretly thought about it, and was suddenly full of motivation.

At this time, Chen Yue, who was squatting on the ground and playing with flowers and plants, saw him, and immediately ran over with a smile on his face, opened his hands to him, and said in a crisp voice:

"Daddy, hug!"

"Okay, hug my little moon."

Chen An picked up her little daughter and rubbed her little face with her chin with some scum, making her giggle.

He looked at his daughter's smiling face, felt his daughter's growing weight, and couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in his heart.

The slightest boredom just born due to the pressure of survival disappeared in an instant.

……

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