"Pah!"
Qin Jingru spat on Xu Damao's face and said coldly,"
"Xu Damao, I think you're the one who wants to care about her, right?”
"Hehe, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. I heard that my cousin was willing to let you do it for a few white buns. No wonder you still care about her even across the courtyard.”
"But I advise you not to think too much about yourself. She is preparing to get married to Silly Zhu now. Even if the other end is beaten to death, it is her business.”
After being married to Xu Damao for so many years, Qin Jingru had long seen through Xu Damao. He was bent on finding a woman to give birth to his son and was flirting with women everywhere.
In the few years after Jia Dongxu's death, Xu Damao had always had designs on Qin Huiru.
At the same time, Qin Jingru knew her cousin Qin Huairu better than anyone else. She was a woman with a family. Her salary was not enough to spend.
In order to bring more steamed buns home, she would always flirt with those men in the factory.
Xu Damao was a projectionist at the rolling mill. His salary and benefits were much better than other employees.
It was understandable that the two of them had the same taste and each took what they needed.
In addition to the rumors that she had heard over the years, just Jia Zhangshi's scolding of Qin Huairu was enough to make Qin Jingru's ears grow calluses.
Therefore, Qin Jingru had been watching Xu Damao closely after they got married.
Even Qin Jingru herself had drawn a clear line between herself and Qin Huairu. This would not only make Xu Damao give up on this idea, but also make Qin Huairu stop borrowing money from her family.
Now, seeing how Xu Damao was so concerned about Qin Huiru, who was in the other courtyard, Qin Jingru was instantly jealous.
If she did not know that Qin Huiru and Silly Zhu were preparing to get married soon, Qin Jingru would have suspected that Xu Damao and Qin Huiru had an ambiguous relationship.
Xu Damao hurriedly wiped his face, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He smiled proudly and said,
"Sigh, look at you. You're so sensitive when it comes to your cousin. Think about it. She's already forty years old now. How can she compare to you?
Besides, do you really think I'm stupid? How many young women in the steel mill are single? Why would I need to find such an old widow with a family?”
Hearing Xu Damao's words, Qin Jingru said shyly,"
"Scram to the side. You're so glib. I'm afraid you're talking better to those women in the factory than to me, right?”
Xu Damao smiled coldly." I'm not trying to coax you, but as the saying goes, women are thirty-one flowers. You're only in your early thirties. It's the best age for a woman."
How could I abandon a beautiful wife like you and go find an old widow over forty?”
Qin Jingru was originally a country bumpkin. When she first arrived, she was relatively simple-minded. Qin Huairu was the one who introduced her to Silly Zhu. She did not expect Xu Damao to cut her off halfway.
Marrying Xu Damao, the projectionist, meant that her family's financial situation was one of the best in the entire courtyard. All the food and expenses were Xu Damao's, and she had always listened to Xu Damao.
Now that she heard Xu Damao praise her again, the anger in her heart instantly dissipated by more than half.
Qin Jingru laughed coldly." Hehe, Xu Damao, I'm tired of hearing your words. Can't you change it to something else?"”
"Something else? Alright, let's get down to business. When are you going to give me a fat son?”
Looking at Qin Jingru, Xu Damao was already a little tired.
When Qin Jingru first arrived, she was fair and clean, and her figure was even better. She was comparable to Qin Huiru when she was younger.
Xu Damao had taken a liking to Qin Jingru because of this. He thought that if Qin Huiru was so fertile, he would definitely be able to give birth to a chubby son if he married Qin Jingru.
However, he did not expect that this country bumpkin would be so gullible. She married Qin Jingru and provided her with good food and drinks. In the end, it had been eight years, but there was still no news.
Xu Damao was already forty years old, but he still did not have any children.
In the past, whenever she saw He Yuzhu, she would laugh at him for being a loser. Now that she saw He Yuzhu, she no longer had the confidence to say those words.
After all, if He Yuzhu really married Qin Huiru, even though Little Dang and Huai Hua were not his biological children, they were still He Yuzhu's godson and goddaughter in name.
However, if Xu Damao continued to live like this with Qin Jingru, he would probably follow the path of Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi.
To be a family without a family for a lifetime!
Thinking that there would be no one to support him when he was old, how could Xu Damao not be anxious?
Over the years, Xu Damao had also found many doctors to treat Qin Jingru. She had taken care of everything that needed to be taken care of.
In the end, Qin Jingru's stomach still only ate and did not work.
Therefore, whenever he quarreled with Qin Jingru, Xu Damao would ask Qin Jingru to give birth to a fat son for him.
Of course, it was also so that he could find a young and fertile woman to divorce Qin Jingru in the future so that Qin Jingru would have nothing to say.
Qin Jingru had thought that she had the upper hand earlier. She thought that Xu Damao would obediently listen to her after she exposed the scars between Xu Damao and Qin Huairu.
However, she did not expect Xu Damao to mention the matter of having a fat son now.
He just had to bring it up.
After being married to Xu Damao for so many years, Qin Jingru was also anxious that she could not give birth to a child.
After all, it was not easy for Qin Jingru to go from a country girl to a city citizen with a Beijing residence.
In this era, it was not easy to find a man who had a good job as a projectionist like Xu Damao.
Xu Damao went to work alone, so his family did not have to worry about food and drink. Moreover, his family's financial conditions were the best in the entire courtyard.
Qin Jingru also knew that if she did not have a child with Xu Damao, then she would have no place in this family.
Xu Damao, that playboy, would sooner or later flirt outside.
It was fine if he was young these few years, but in a few more years, he would be almost forty. By then, he would be as old as Qin Huairu.
Without a child to tie Xu Damao up, he would probably be kicked out of the house sooner or later.
Therefore, as soon as Xu Damao mentioned the matter of having a son, Qin Jingru immediately lost her confidence.
Qin Jingru immediately pulled a long face and said with an aggrieved expression,
"Xu Damao, you heartless thing. Do you think I haven't taken enough medicine in the past few years? But this belly is not working, how can you blame it on me?”
Seeing that Qin Jingru had lost her imposing manner, Xu Damao smiled coldly and said proudly,"
"Hehe, Qin Jingru, let me tell you, I'm the only child in our family. I don't want to be as stupid as Silly Zhu and die like this for the rest of my life.”
"I'm not Yi Zhonghai. I'm not going to marry an infertile auntie and have to support her for the rest of my life.”
"Hehe, in the end, I don't even know who to look for when I retire!”
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