Chapter 87: Transmigrated as a Cat 8 (The biological mother is the heroine of a

Transmigrated as a Cat 8 (The biological mother is the heroine of a "Motherhood" novel)

Luo Jia Ming didn't know his parents' heartache. At this time, he was messing around with He Sanniang.

He was very satisfied with He Sanniang. His wife Xu Shi, although she admired him wholeheartedly, was always unable to let go on the couch. Mu Dan had charm but was too dissolute. Only He Sanniang was like a combination of the two, the shyness of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman perfectly combined, making men unable to stop.

Luo Jia Ming, who was fresh with He Sanniang, was very tired of his career. He wished he could mess around with He Sanniang every day, feeling a bit reluctant to think of home.

He Sanniang, after Fang Dequan's guidance, knew how to hold a man in her hand, not indulging him blindly, but appropriately refusing, pretending to be virtuous, and persuading him to make progress.

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He Sanniang even learned "hunger marketing" self-taught, making Luo Jia Ming always half-full.

She felt she could graduate from Fang Dequan. Before knowing Fang Dequan's purpose, she instinctively felt that the things he taught her were very useful. So at that time, she also learned very seriously, such as improving temperament, practicing acting, studying men's psychology, honing eloquence...

That door was opened for her by Fang Dequan. Being able to go further and further on this road after opening it was her natural talent.

In order to have poetry and books in her belly, she even found someone to teach her to read.

Before, there was no way. The property left by her late husband was not much. After interacting with Luo Jia Ming, he gave her many gifts, and she didn't have to worry about her livelihood, so she wanted to learn more useful things.

Luo Jia Ming could be tied by Mu Dan before, and he fought with his parents for her for several years. Now he was dragged by her instead. He was not so concerned about Mu Dan, but who could guarantee whether he would take a fancy to a younger and more tender girl in the future?

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"I will seize every opportunity!" He Sanniang muttered.

Just like when she inherited her late husband's house, it wasn't that no one had designs on the house. Those shrewish women from the countryside refused to leave, but after she spent money to get through the relationship and sent them to eat free prison food in one wave, no one had designs on it anymore.

Actually, when she learned of Fang Dequan's intention to let her seduce Luo Jia Ming, He Sanniang was not very comfortable.

Beauties all have such a common problem: they like to compare with other beauties, comparing clothes, jewelry, appearance, men, wishing to always be beautiful and always be invincible.

Fang Dequan didn't look down on her, He S

He Sanniang is a woman with great ambition. She secretly observed Mu Dan for a long time, including the circumstances of Fang Dequan's interactions with Mu Dan, and finally had a sudden realization.

So, this is the kind of vibe that a man like Fang Dequan likes: noble, cold, and glamorous, like a flower on a high mountain.

He Sanniang is a humble person; she indicated that she had studied it diligently, revamped this vibe, and after evolving it, applied it to Luo Jia Ming.

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Luo Jia Ming felt more and more that He Sanniang was extraordinary. She was different from Xu Shi, who was clingy like a spider spirit and wished to talk about love with him at every moment, and also different from Mu Dan, who knew the taste of the marrow and knew what she wanted. He Sanniang was sensible, interesting, and knew when to advance or retreat.

It is a pity that her fate is not good; otherwise, she would truly be a virtuous wife.

Conversely, Fang Dequan has been very busy lately. He hadn't been promoted for long when, coincidentally, his younger sister became pregnant.

The Bureau Chief is already over thirty and his household has not been blessed with many children. This pregnancy of his concubine made him overjoyed, so he became even more amiable toward his brother-in-law and even equipped his underlings with a few guns.

Every time Fang Dequan patrolled with his armed underlings, he felt that he had face.

His parents were also happy, feeling that their son had brought honor to the Fang family ancestors.

Pomegranate Flower Town is not large, and there are not many knowledgeable people in the town. They did not see how Fang Dequan rose to power; they only saw his glory.

Thus, in the eyes of those people, the current Fang Dequan is a golden turtle son-in-law, and they all want to marry their own daughters to him.

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Fang's father and mother also felt that their son now had great prospects and that it was time to consider marriage, so they planned to arrange blind dates for him.

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Fang's mother said happily, "That's right! Son, you don't like chubby girls, right? Since that's the case, Mother won't force you. Now, many landlord and merchant families want to marry into our family. Mother has inquired, and they are all excellent young ladies who stay indoors and don't step out of the gate..."

Fang Dequan immediately said, "I don't want one with bound feet."

As soon as he thought of the deformed feet of those young ladies from wealthy families, Fang Dequan's scalp would go numb. Like Luo Jia Ming, he had accidentally seen a woman's deformed bound feet and was so terrified that he never liked those women with bound feet again.

Fang's father and mother also knew that the times had changed and that women were emphasizing liberation. Previously, young ladies from wealthy families with bound feet were criticized as feudal dregs, unable to keep up with the times, and very rustic. It is said that the original wives whom those talented scholars outside divorced one after another were all women with bound feet. The newspapers were also criticizing these women with bound feet, as if marrying a woman with bound feet meant you were not a talented scholar of the new era, but a remnant of feudalism.

Fang's mother felt that those girls were actually quite good. Although they had bound feet, they were gentle and kind, and at a glance, they were the type of virtuous wives and good mothers.

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It was just a pity that, apart from a pair of small feet, those girls really had no other shortcomings.

Fang's mother said, "There are also those without bound feet. Mother will pick a good one for you."

Fang Dequan thought of Mu Dan's lukewarm attitude toward him, which was also very perfunctory, and he was also annoyed in his heart, so he decided to go on the blind dates to see.

However, after he went on several blind dates in succession, Fang Dequan instead missed Mu Dan even more.

It was not that there were no beauties among the women he went on blind dates with, but they were all like they came out of the same mold: dignified, shy, and dull in conversation. Unlike Mu Dan, who, although born in the dust, was well-read in poetry and books and quite knowledgeable. More importantly, her beauty looked noble, cold, and glamorous, a national treasure.

The only thing these so-called young ladies probably surpassed Mu Dan in was perhaps their age! But age did not bring decay to Mu Dan, but rather charm—a charm that made men even more intoxicated.

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This was a high-end product passed down from Pingjin City, a reward from his brother-in-law. At first, he wasn't used to smoking it, until one time, when he smoked this stuff in front of Mu Dan, she subconsciously lit the cigarette for him.

Smoking foreign cigarettes, eating steak, drinking red wine, and dancing ballroom dances... were the most fashionable lifestyles for young people in this era.

After Fang Dequan went to Pingjin City and ate steak once, he lost interest.

The steak was so tough, and when he bit into it, it was actually still raw inside. The red wine didn't even taste as good as the glutinous rice wine his mother brewed.

At the time, he felt completely uncomfortable eating it, but the woman he brought with him, the nightclub's popular dancer Nightinggale, liked it very much. She had an intoxicated look, and her gaze toward him softened, filled with affection, as if she were looking at her sweetheart.

Fang Dequan didn't know if he was a cheap bone; women who threw themselves at him never aroused his interest. Clearly, Nightinggale was more Westernized and could even recite a few foreign words, yet he was thinking of Mu Dan.

Returning to Pomegranate Flower Town, he told the women at the Joyful Red House about drinking red wine and eating steak in Pingjin City. Those women were all curious and envious, feeling that life in Pingjin City was fashionable and desirable.

Only Mu Dan was dismissive, "The steak wasn't even fried until cooked; when you bite into it, it's all blood. Foreigners just love to eat raw meat and drink blood! Red wine? Isn't that just grape wine? Our country has had it since ancient times. Do you really think drinking red wine represents being high-class?"

At this moment, Fang Dequan felt that Mu Dan was his soulmate.

He had been scheming against her, hoping she would give up on Second Master Luo and throw herself into his arms. He felt that he could even consider marrying her as his primary wife.

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Fang Dequan's gaze was gloomy. He didn't want to be so ruthless, but if he didn't shatter a woman's hope, she wouldn't give up.

After Fang Dequan went on a few blind dates, he decided not to go on any more.

Anyway, going on dates back and forth was just like that.

He said to Fang's mother, "Mother, don't arrange any more meetings. I don't like any of the girls you've picked."

Mu Dan was indeed neither gentle nor kind, and certainly not a virtuous wife and good mother. If there were an opportunity to get rid of Xu Shi and take her place, she would definitely not be soft-hearted, but he just happened to like this type of woman.

Fang's mother was very unhappy, "Dequan, you are already in your twenties. Before, you said you wanted to marry a beautiful girl, but our family didn't have the conditions then. Now that we have the conditions and you can pick whoever you want, you are still not satisfied. Your father and I still want to hold a grandson."

Fang's father understood his son better. He pulled his wife aside, "You, haven't you seen it yet? Your son has a sweetheart."

"A sweetheart? Which family's young lady?" Fang's mother felt a joy in her heart.

"Haven't you seen that our son has been preoccupied lately? It must be that his relationship is not going smoothly. I think it's eight or nine out of ten that he has taken a fancy to someone, but that person hasn't taken a fancy to him."

Fang's mother's anger surged immediately, and she said angrily, "Who is so blind? Our Dequan is in a high position, his brother-in-law is a Bureau Chief, and our family's wealth is not small. Where did this fairy come from who actually doesn't like him?"

Fang's father was also very puzzled. He looked his son up and down, his gaze falling on his face full of acne bumps. Could it be because of this face?

Women love beauty. If she refused because of this face full of acne, it seemed understandable.

He thought to himself, "I need to find a doctor to take a look... There are no good doctors in Pomegranate Flower Town. Should we go to Pingjin City to take a look?"

Although he understood that young girls love beauty and might not be able to stand a man with a face full of acne, Fang's father still felt dissatisfied.

Which family's daughter is so shallow, only looking at the face?

Their family's Dequan is not ugly; it's just that his skin is not good enough. If she really looks at the face, can't she see the true appearance through those acne bumps? Clearly, his facial features are quite upright.

Fang Dequan felt that he couldn't drag this out any longer. He wanted to get Mu Dan as soon as possible.

So he took a moment to find He Sanniang and told her his plan.

"What? You want me to tell Second Master that I'm pregnant?" He Sanniang looked puzzled, feeling very resistant in her heart, "But I'm clearly not pregnant."

Isn't this lying to people? Lying to people doesn't matter, but a lie that is easily exposed is simply harming others without benefiting oneself.

Fang Dequan said coldly, "If you don't do this, you will never be able to enter the Luo family in your life."

His expression was cold, and he swept his gaze over carelessly. The contempt in his eyes stung He Sanniang, who thought she had already grasped Luo Jia Ming's heart and was beginning to be complacent.

Recently, things had been going too smoothly. Second Master Luo was simply like something controlled in her hands, to be manipulated as she pleased.

Such a situation also fueled He Sanniang's vanity, thinking that all men would be obsessed with her.

Fang Dequan's attitude instantly woke He Sanniang up and also made her understand that she was actually still that helpless little widow who could only rely on hooking up with men to get things done for her.

She held back her anger and said with a cold face, "It's impossible to deceive them. Even if I can deceive Jia Ming, I can't deceive the old master and old mistress of the Luo family."

The Luo family can become the richest family in Pomegranate Flower Town; how could they be so easily deceived?

Fang Dequan smiled, a look of confidence appearing on his face.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, as long as you take this medicine..." A meaningful look appeared on his face, "This is a false pregnancy medicine, which can cause a false pregnancy phenomenon for three months. After three months pass, you will find an opportunity to 'miscarry' and, by the way, pin the blame on the Luo family's wife, Xu Shi. In this inner courtyard, it's either the east wind prevailing over the west wind, or the west wind prevailing over the east wind, understand?"

He Sanniang certainly understood. As long as this accusation of harming the next generation of the Luo family came out, Xu Shi would lose Luo Jia Ming's heart and the support of the Luo family's old couple. As a concubine, she could definitely suppress the primary wife and live even more comfortably than the primary wife.

He Sanniang agreed, feeling that this method was indeed quite good.

He had always looked down on women, feeling that women were just like that—a little bit of small scheming, but they couldn't accomplish great things. He didn't realize that He Sanniang, who used to be flirtatious and could only rely on hooking up with men to get things done, had already evolved into a man-eating flower.

Suddenly, San Ya called out, "Caocao, where are you going? Luo Caocao?" San Ya cried out, "Don't leave me behind, Caocao!"

Jianghe Cat looked at it with suspicion. Not for the dried fish? Could it be because of the kingly aura on its body?

What a great drama! Tsk tsk, so many women fighting over a scumbag; what exactly is so good about this Luo Jia Ming?

Jianghe Cat got a headache as soon as he heard "Daddy." He was now most afraid of being a daddy to others; he was already afraid of it.

Its boss is really pitiful; he's already an adult and still can't hook up with a female cat! As the first underling under the boss, it painfully contributed its black-haired and beautiful daughter. According to the words of those two-legged beasts, from now on, it will be the boss's father-in-law.

She cried out "Ouch, ouch," and even her nose and mouth were knocked until they bled.

Everything was silent. Old Mistress Luo, who was awakened by a rustling sound, called out to the maid irritably, "What's going on? Why is it so noisy tonight?"

Old Mistress Luo, who was in a fit of rage, had just taken the stick from Huang Ma's hand when she tripped over a stone on the ground, fell to the ground with her limbs splayed, and sprained her foot.

"Here, this is today's dried fish, dried. You can only eat this; you can't eat the deep-fried or stir-fried ones." Jianghe Cat gnawed on the deep-fried dried fish while saying.

However, she was a vigilant person and asked, "Does this medicine have any harm? Is there any harm to the body?"

Old Mistress Luo, who was passing by, happened to hear it and was suddenly furious. She slapped her, "Da Ya, you spendthrift, you money-losing goods, you actually feed fish to a wild cat that can't even catch a mouse? Why don't you go to heaven? And deep-fried? Do you know how much oil costs per catty now?"

The little black cat meowed sweetly, its voice milky and tender, coquettish and flattering.

Jianghe Cat squatted on the roof, witnessing the battle between the widow and the wild cat, and said to the underage little black cat, "Your daddy is unreliable, so don't ever grow up to be like him."

In a bad mood, the cat master played the rogue, "When did I ever say I wanted to break Luo Jia Ming's leg?"

The little milk cat meowed, eating the dried fish obediently, and asked him: Then can you be my daddy?

The three-colored cat jumped from one roof to another in low spirits. The little milk cat following behind him didn't call him daddy anymore, but it ate all his dried fish.

The big black wild cat couldn't see why the boss was angry, so it ran back happily and said with satisfaction: Boss, my daughter is pretty, right? She will definitely be a beautiful cat within eight hundred miles in the future. How about being your wife?

Having arrived at the Luo family, the three-colored cat jumped from the eaves into the arms of the passing Da Ya, acting coquettishly and wagging its tail at her.

Fang Dequan thought of this and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Mu Dan's temperament is so intense, she will definitely have a big argument with Luo Jia Ming. Luo Jia Ming has been spoiled by women, so he will definitely not be able to stand it when the time comes. The relationship between the two of them will likely fall apart."

"No wonder I often hear people in the kitchen say that the oil in the house is consumed too quickly; it turns out it was all fed to the cat... Huang Ma, bring me the whip. I'm going to whip this money-losing goods to death today!"

Seeing her in such a disheveled state, how could Huang Ma still care about hitting people? She hurriedly helped the injured old mistress back to her room and sent someone to invite a doctor.

The System suddenly wanted to curse, "Didn't you promise the tasker? You said you would make Luo Jia Ming a cripple."

The big black wild cat pushed the little black cat behind it over: Boss, it's a gift for you.

He Sanniang lowered her head, not letting Fang Dequan see her indignant expression. This bastard grasped her weak point, and she was worried that she would never be able to get rid of him in her life.

Da Ya covered her face and cried, her panicked eyes reflecting the old mistress's ferocious and twisted face.

It's a pity that he only wants to enjoy a leisurely cat life now and doesn't want to take in underlings.

Saying he wouldn't be a daddy, but actually, his words and actions were full of "daddy-ness." Could this be a sequela of being a daddy?

Unexpectedly, she actually had some brains. Fang Dequan sneered, "You can find a doctor to take a look. There's no benefit for me to poison you to death."

He Sanniang's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts, but she didn't show half of it on her face, and Fang Dequan didn't tell her the reason either.

Your daughter hasn't even reached adulthood, and you're already letting her marry a cat? You are violating the law on the protection of minors; scumbag daddies must die!

She was very dissatisfied in her heart and urgently hoped to solve Fang Dequan as soon as possible.

He Sanniang walked out and saw the roof of her house missing a few tiles. Looking at how bright the roof was, it would definitely leak on a rainy day.

"Of course not!"

But if you want to vent your anger, why vent it on your granddaughter? Does your granddaughter owe you, or did she dig up your ancestral grave?

Luo Jia Ming is neglecting Mu Dan now because he is currently fresh with himself, but this doesn't mean he doesn't have Mu Dan in his heart. If he knew that Mu Dan was being coveted...

It was so angry that it slapped the black wild cat off the roof with a paw again, meowing and cursing at it.

"Ah ah ah—!"

The System suddenly realized, "So you want to make him a one-armed hero... I think the idea of a one-armed hero is not bad."

This time it slapped a bit hard, and the big black wild cat screamed and fell down along with the tiles.

Now he seems to be helping her without desire or demand because the money she has on hand is limited and he doesn't look down on it. Once she enters the Luo mansion and gives birth to the Luo family's heir, that will be the time for him to demand a return.

Er Ya and San Ya also rushed over, and the mother and three daughters immediately hugged each other and cried into tearful people.

Xu Shi and the three sisters still had tears hanging in their eyes, watching Old Mistress Luo leave.

"Wuwuwu... Grandma, don't be angry."

The bright moonlight broke through the clouds, casting its clear radiance onto the human world.

Meow meow meow, boss boss~~

She was so angry that she grabbed a broom. Damn it, now even a cat dares to come and bully her!

The maid was also awakened. Hearing the rustling sound getting louder and louder, she was a little scared and hurriedly turned up the kerosene lamp.

Previously, she thought Fang Dequan was aiming to break up Mu Dan and Second Master Luo. Now that she thinks about it, how could a man who dares to arrest revolutionary elements be addicted to love between men and women? He is clearly aiming for the Luo family's property.

Jianghe solemnly declares: He is not a tasker who specializes in raising children, and he doesn't want to be the number one good daddy!

When seeing the scene before her, the little maid was so scared that her face turned pale, and a scream escaped from her mouth.

Xu Shi heard the news, let out a cry, and rushed over, "Mother, don't hit Da Ya! It's all my fault for not teaching her to be frugal. In the future, I'll let her not put oil in the cooking. Mother, please don't be angry..."

"Even more impossible!" Jianghe Cat refused decisively and educated the little one earnestly, "Underage cats shouldn't always think about getting married... Women, oh, female cats should be self-reliant, eat their own food, do their own work, be independent, and don't always want to rely on male cats. Relying on heaven, earth, and ancestors is not as good as relying on yourself..."

She couldn't do it, but Luo Jia Ming could.

Da Ya and Er Ya were also very worried about the cat that was scared and hid away.

The little black milk cat listened until it was dizzy. It didn't know if it understood or not, but it said very obediently: Okay, Daddy! Understood, Daddy! No problem, Daddy!

No, she must find a way to solve him.

"Why are you in such a hurry to let me enter the Luo mansion?" she asked puzzledly.

The System asked, "Host, when are you going to break Luo Jia Ming's leg?"

"He is also worthy of being called a hero? You compare him to Yang Guo?" Jianghe said contemptuously. Ten Luo Jia Mings put together wouldn't be able to compare to one finger of the Divine Eagle Hero, right?

By then, it will be his good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The System decisively changed its words, "Then the one-armed monster!"

The big black wild cat swallowed its saliva, moved its gaze away ruthlessly, and approached flatteringly.

Jianghe Cat collapsed, "…I already said I'm not your daddy, I don't want to be a daddy!"

The three-colored cat, who was considered "scared" by the sisters, left the Luo family and tossed and turned in Pomegranate Flower Town for most of the night, returning to the Luo family in the middle of the night.

Boss, I didn't come for the dried fish.

Si Ya, who was brought over by Chun Hua, saw her third sister crying like this and also cried out with a "wa," wailing, "Caocao was scared away by Grandma, it's scared."

The three-colored cat squatted on the roof by the street, lazily stretching.

"If Mu Dan knew that He Sanniang could enter the Luo family but she couldn't, she would definitely hate Luo Jia Ming."

She was so scared that she didn't dare to move, her whole body trembling.

The little milk cat remembered the scumbag daddy's words: Then be a husband?

Da Ya's cooking skills were good, and the dried fish she made was very delicious, but Old Mistress Luo was too stingy. Even if dried fish was cheap, it was limited, and he didn't have enough to eat himself.

A big black wild cat followed by a beautiful little black cat, the two cats, one big and one small, jumped onto the roof and meowed flatteringly at Jianghe Cat.

Hearing this, Jianghe said carelessly, "Being a cripple doesn't just mean a broken leg."

Seeing these two underlings, Jianghe Cat was not stingy and took out the dried fish.

Da Ya miraculously felt that she had actually understood the meaning of the three-colored cat and couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I'll let the cook buy some dried fish later. Do you want them baked? Stir-fried? Or deep-fried?"

The System floated over and curled its lips.

Jianghe Cat was suddenly furious and slapped the big black cat away with a paw.

Jianghe didn't expect that things would actually develop like this.

Dried fish! His dried fish!

He Sanniang would certainly find a doctor. Every medicine has three parts poison; she didn't want to enter the Luo mansion at the cost of being unable to have children.

He was rarely angry. The Luo family had two shops in the town that did oil pressing business, so they didn't lack oil to eat at all. The little girl using oil to fry some dried fish was completely affordable. Old Mistress Luo was just in a bad mood and took the opportunity to vent her anger.

A three-colored cat stood silently on the roof, its bright cat eyes looking deeply at the Luo family mansion in the moonlight.

Jianghe Cat, "..."

Old Mistress Luo was suddenly even more furious, "Good, good, good, are you all deliberately trying to anger me? I'll hit you all together!"

Actually, she was not very willing to enter the Luo mansion in this way. She was afraid that the truth would be leaked, causing unnecessary trouble. It's not like she couldn't give birth; she could completely be truly pregnant, so why must it be fake?

Fang Dequan didn't know her thoughts and left He Sanniang's house with great satisfaction.

It was actually another person—no, cat—who wanted him to raise a child! The System said they were almost becoming a child-raising system. Now, in the System Mall forum, they were voting for the best daddy host, and he almost became the number one good daddy.

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