Siheyuan: When I became the control group of Qin Huairu

Not having children of her own is the biggest pain in Liu Cuihua's life.

After getting the results of the medical examination, Liu Cuihua thought about going to the Women's Federation to resolve the issue of Yi Zhonghai deceiving her, but after thinking about it, she no longer had the courage to do so.

She was already a woman in her forties, even if she went to the Women's Federation to solve her marriage problems.

But what happens next?

Should we stay together or get divorced?

How to choose?

After this layer of window paper is broken, the two people who choose to continue to be together will have some resentment in their hearts, and their life will definitely not be very comfortable.

But after the relationship was broken, I chose to divorce. At my age, where can I go?

My parents from my mother's family have long passed away, and my brother is also old. Can my sister-in-law accept this sister-in-law who has divorced and returned home?

Will you be able to withstand the gossip from the villagers at that time?

But if she doesn't go home after the divorce and chooses to marry a man, at such an old age, the man must not be married for the first time, and he may even have children.

It is said that the original wife is good and being a stepmother is difficult.

Maybe the days then will be more bitter than coptis chinensis, and even worse than now.

After Liu Cuihua figured it out, she decided to just live her life this way.

But she also has her own little plans in mind, and she would save some pocket money while buying groceries.

Having a private sum of money that no one knows about except yourself is at least a way out.

So at this moment, Liu Cuihua was sincere about Yi Zhonghai's words about adopting a child.

Listening to what Yi Zhonghai said, Liu Cuihua did not feel sweet, but felt extremely bitter.

If Yi Zhonghai had confessed to me a few years after our marriage that he was infertile, I might have chosen to adopt a child and live with him.

The topic of adopting a child was brought up after she lost the baby in her belly, but was rejected by Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai said that since they could get pregnant the first time, they could get pregnant the second time.

If you really can’t get pregnant in the end, it doesn’t matter, just try your best.

At that time, I felt sweet and guilty.

But now, I have goose bumps on my hands.

Looking at the tenderness and sweetness on Yi Zhonghai's face, Liu Cuihua couldn't help but lean back.

Did she really not know whether everything in her dream was true or false?

If she was really pregnant with Lao Jia's child, then Yi Zhonghai must have disguised it too well.

Yi Zhonghai naturally did not ignore Liu Cuihua's movement of leaning back. The tenderness on his face turned into doubt: "Cuihua?"

"Ah...haha...OK!" Liu Cuihua forced a smile: "What you said just now, Lao Yi, made me want to cry. Thinking about my future life with children, I couldn't help but be stunned."

Yi Zhonghai looked at him for a while and found nothing unusual, so he spoke to comfort him.

Front yard, Yang Hehua’s home.

After dinner, Yang Hehua asked Xiao Qian to look after the three children while she washed the dishes.

Although Yang Hehua herself didn't like washing dishes, Xiao Qian had been taking care of the children at home all day, and she didn't have any entertaining guests at the steel rolling mill today, so naturally she washed the dishes.

After they finished washing up and the three children went to bed, Yang Hehua walked around the kitchen. From time to time, she opened the large jars and cupboards where noodles were stored and took a look. If she found something was missing, she would bring it back later.

Yang Hehua also placed two large vats in the attic, mainly used to store rice.

During the day, Yang Hehua works at the steel rolling mill, and Xiao Qian prepares the meals for the family. It is not convenient for her to go out with the children, so there must be enough food.

After completing a little bit of the sweater and everyone fell asleep, Yang Hehua felt at ease and immersed herself in the farm.

Still the same old operation, harvesting and planting.

The price and sales of staple foods in the mall are particularly good during this period. In addition, there is some stock in the warehouse, enough for family meals. The yanghe flowers are now planted once, harvested once, and then all put on the shelves in the mall.

The land has now been fully unlocked. There are fifteen plots of land, including breeding areas, orchards, and ponds.

She, Yang Hehua, can now be said to be a real "rich landlord".

Moreover, after all the land was unlocked, the yield of planting and harvesting also increased, from 300 kilograms per piece of land to 900 kilograms.

For example, this time Yang Hehua harvested all corn, which is 15 kilograms, and also put 900 kilograms of fruit and eggs on the shelves. After putting them on the shelves in the mall, she earned more than yuan, as well as a lot of industrial coupons, meat coupons, sugar coupons, etc.

"System, why is there such a great demand for food in the mall recently?" Yang Hehua counted the balance in the farm with a smile.

This money can be directly withdrawn or kept in the farm balance, and then it will be directly deducted when you buy something in the mall.

"Some customers who have opened purchasing channels left messages on the mall saying that they have a great demand for food, so the mall made some humane changes based on their needs."

"Does the other party only have purchasing rights?" Yang Hehua remembered some novels she had read before, which seemed to be called something like "Transaction of All Worlds".

"Yes! The authority is very simple."

"Oh..." Yang Hehua suddenly asked, "System, is there anyone in our world who has a system like me?"

"If this world were pierced like a sieve, then it might be possible."

Yang Hehua exclaimed, "Ah!" "If so, will the other party find out that I own the system and the farm?"

Yang Hehua was a little worried, after all, these were her golden fingers.

Moreover, she has seen some quick-travel taskers possess system recyclers. What if her golden finger is recycled?

After all, she had been used to a good life, and she really didn't want to go back to a poor life.

"Host, rest assured, you didn't go to the black market or the pigeon market to sell food, so there is no premise for exposure. Besides, I am not a vegetarian."

After hearing this, Yang Hehua felt relieved for the time being, and asked again: "System, there won't be any immortal cultivators in our world, right?"

If a cultivator came, it would be useless even if she took a powerful pill.

"The concentration of spiritual energy in the current world is too low to support the existence of immortal cultivators."

"Well..."

In the following time, Yang Hehua seemed to be addicted to asking questions and asked the system many questions. Some of the questions were answered, but for some questions, the answer was that she did not have the permission and could not get the answer.

At the same time, a handsome and elegant leader was looking at the kilograms of corn cobs he had just taken out of the warehouse. Under the light, the bright yellow color and the strong corn aroma were very pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the reminder on the bracelet, there are still a thousand kilograms of fruit and eggs that have not been extracted.

This handsome and elegant man had a lot of smiles on his face. He saved up some money and could distribute it out when the time came.