My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Widow Xu said firmly, "Remember what you promised. If you don’t get Twenty Taels, I will go and tell the village head that you forced me."

Coercing a widow was a serious crime; as long as she insisted on her story, Tan Zhengyuan would have no way out but death.

"Don’t worry, would I quarrel with my own Silver?"

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Tan Zhengyuan squinted his eyes and said, it was the same for a child, there was no reason to give to Third Boss but not to him.

Now, all he needed was a son.

Seeing Tan Zhengyuan’s confidence, Widow Xu’s heart settled back into her stomach.

She couldn’t help but rub her stomach, hoping it would do her proud; if she bore a son, her good days would begin.

Now Tan Zhengyuan owned six mu of land, and with the Silver he could buy four more. She had three mu, and with Tan Zhengyuan working the land, she wouldn’t have to worry for the rest of her life.