Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chen An looked at the widow in front of him.

She looks to be in her early thirties. Although her appearance is not as charming as the three wives and concubines at home, her curvy figure is particularly attractive, and she exudes the smell of a young woman full of experience.

He had some impressions of this widow. It was a nun named Mo Lifang who lived in the sixth house on the right.

Her husband was a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining and died on the battlefield a few days ago.

Now there is only one three-year-old son left to depend on each other.

"Pill Master Chen?"

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

Chen An only likes the girl with yellow flowers, so she can only decline with a smile:

"You Daoist Mo want to change careers to be a matchmaker, introduce some women to me to earn some extra money?"

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

"When I have an idea later, I'll help fellow Daoist Mo."

He saved some face for Mo Lifang, and walked away from her after speaking, not wanting to get entangled with her.

However, the other party didn't care about face at all. Seeing that he was about to leave, he immediately dragged his son to chase after him, walked quickly around him to stop him from leaving, and said with a miserable face:

"Pill Master Chen, you should also know that my family died on the battlefield a few days ago, leaving us orphans and widows to depend on each other."

"It's really hard to survive in this core area based on my cultivation of the second level of Qi Refining."

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

After saying that, Mo Lifang knelt down with a plop, and begged with a humble face: "Pill Master Chen, please do me a favor and take our mother and son in."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the moment Mo Lifang knelt down, the two buttons on the skirt suddenly fell off and flew away, revealing a bit of proud capital half concealed.

Looming, very attractive.

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

"Friend Daoist Mo, it's true that I'm too busy to take care of myself now, and I don't have the ability to take in you two mother and child."

"By the way, I recently saw Daoyou Zhang who lives in Room No. 3 in the same alley, and Fellow Daoist Xu who lives in Room No. 9, are looking for wives and concubines for themselves."

"If fellow Daoist Mo wants to find someone to rely on, you can contact the two of them to learn more."

"You Daoist Mo is so beautiful, I believe that the other party will definitely take in your two mothers and children."

Chen An suggested with a kind face.

But hearing what he said, Mo Lifang couldn't help but frown.

She has known Fellow Daoist and Fellow Daoist Xu in this chapter.

Not to mention his ugly appearance, he often doesn't treat his wives and concubines as human beings.

Swear at the least, beat at the worst.

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

Among other things, life must not be as moist as before anyway.

But Chen An was different.

Aside from being handsome, he is still a respected alchemist.

Moreover, he respected his wives and concubines as guests, and never disliked his wife as an ordinary woman.

Since even mortal women don't dislike them, they certainly won't dislike a widow who is a female cultivator even though she has a child.

Besides, there are quite a few men who are fond of wives.

Therefore, in many cases, the status of a widow may not necessarily be a deduction item, but may be a bonus item instead.

As a coincidence, Chen An took in an older concubine - Wen Zhiyun some time ago.

All kinds of signs indicated that he should be a generous person who likes wives.

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

"Pill Master Chen, I have been a wife for more than ten years and a mother for three years. Whether it is serving men or taking care of children, I am very good at it."

"As for Chen Danshi, you have a daughter and I have a son. If they live under the same roof, the two children can also have a companion. During this special period when they cannot go out, the child will not be too lonely."

"Pill Master Chen, for the sake of our mother and son's pity, please take us in kindly."

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

"Our mother and son kowtow to you!"

After all, Mo Lifang asked her son beside her to kneel down as well, holding his head down and asking him to kowtow to Chen An with her.

Knock very hard, a burst of bang bang.

Bringing a baby on a blind date, insisting that the deduction item is a bonus item, and morality kidnaps a familiar player, this widow is really good at ventriloquism...

Chen An shook his head, he didn't even bother to help the mother and son up, he just said "Fellow Daoist Mo, find someone else and leave", and walked away from the two of them quickly.

Although this widow surnamed Mo is very attractive, but she is too cautious, taking her in is tantamount to leading a wolf into the house.

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

"Mom, I'm in pain!"

"My head hurts!"

"Woo woo woo..."

The three-year-old boy had a bump on his forehead, his eyes watered from the pain, and he cried out.

Mo Lifang hurriedly rubbed his forehead with her hands, comfortingly said:

"Don't cry, Dabao, it doesn't hurt, mother rubs it for you."

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

Otherwise, why did Chen An not move at all when his son kowtowed along with him just now, and didn't even give him a hand?

It doesn't fit his personality at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Lifang, who had a loving face, gradually struggled, looking at the son in her arms less distressed and more indifferent.

She pulled up her sobbing son and led him to a forest ahead.

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

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the other side.

Chen An has already returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his daughter Chen Yuejian squatting on the ground picking flowers and weeds.

Just playing around by myself.

It looked lonely.

"Fortunately, Yun'er is already pregnant. When the baby in her womb is born, the two children will be playmates."

Chen An muttered with relief.

But soon, he frowned slightly.

In this short period of two years, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

From being alone at the beginning, with enough food for one person and no hunger for the whole family, he has now become the head of the family of five, taking care of three wives and concubines and one daughter.

After another ten months, the child in Wen Zhiyun's womb will be born, and that will be a family of six.

Three wives and concubines, two young children.

But now, the outside world is becoming more and more chaotic day by day.

With his current cultivation of only the eighth level of Qi Refining, it is not so difficult to protect this family well.

"After half a month, I will become a second-tier alchemist."

"Within two years, become a foundation-building power."

"Only when these two goals are achieved, can we have the ability to protect our wives and daughters."

Chen An thought secretly in his heart, and was immediately full of motivation.

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

"Daddy, hug!"

"Okay, hug my little moon and see you."

Chen An picked up the little daughter, and rubbed her stubby chin against her little face, making her giggle non-stop.

Seeing his daughter's smiling face and feeling her growing weight, he couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in his heart.

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

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