My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Wen Wan looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock.

At this time in my previous life, the nightlife had not yet begun and many companies had not yet finished get off work, but in this life, it is time to prepare for bed.

The night is long!

No one knew what the conversation between Xie Changqing and Old Man Xie was like. Given Old Man Xie's feudal monarchy and Feng Yuying's pretending to be pitiful and saintly, if Xie Changqing was a little confused, he would not be able to escape unscathed.

Fortunately, she was smart and did not interfere in the affairs between their father and son and their mother and son.

Being too bored, Wen Wan just lay on the bed and picked up a novel to read.

After reading a few pages, Xie Changqing came back.

"How is it?" Wen Wan asked.

"It's settled. We'll live alone. Tomorrow I'll build the wall and a stove in the yard. We can work on the rest later."

Xie Changqing looked calm and composed, but Wen Wan felt that he was not in a very good mood.

"Did you get scolded?"

"?"

"So that means he was beaten?"

Xie Changqing's expression was somewhat numb, and Wen Wan knew that she had guessed right.

But I felt that I was overstepping my authority, so I didn't say anything else.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and Xie Changqing took the initiative to say: "The old people are a bit conservative. Just listen to what they say in the future, and try not to confront them head-on."

As a little woman, she is easily taken advantage of. There are many daughters-in-law in the village who are beaten by their parents-in-law.

Xie Changqing glanced at her arms, which looked like tender lotus roots. She must be very weak.

It sounded like Wen Wan was afraid that she would make the two elderly people angry and develop high blood pressure. From the state of the food on the table over the past two days, she could predict what the result would be.

After all, they are a family connected by blood, so it is understandable.

Wen Wan nodded, "I will, as long as they don't hit me and don't curse me too harshly."

The purpose of tolerance is to avoid getting yourself into trouble, not to be a soft egg and allow others to bully you.

Perhaps he thought it made sense, so Xie Changqing nodded and said, "Except for the money and food coupons I give to my parents every month, the rest will be given to you.

It’s not much, but I have enough food and clothing.”

"It doesn't matter if you don't give it to me. I can support myself."

Xie Changqing's face looked ugly for a moment. He glanced at her, took out a small cloth bag wrapped in a handkerchief from the box and handed it to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan unwrapped it and saw that there were coins of different denominations, as well as cloth coupons, grain coupons, meat coupons and even sugar coupons.

"You..." Wen Wan was a little confused, "For me?"

"Ok!"

She had lived her entire life and had always earned money and given it to men, but this was the first time she had ever received money from a man.

Is this what it feels like to be supported by your husband?

Wen Wan was surprised for a moment, then she counted the money like a money-grubber. It was a total of 560 yuan, 50 kilograms of food coupons, 10 kilograms of meat coupons...

"All your belongings? All given to me?"

"Yes!" Xie Changqing said, "My monthly salary is about 80 yuan, and it depends on how much work I do in a month.

I'll keep ten dollars for myself and give you the rest."

Wen Wan felt that he had omitted two words and subconsciously licked her dry lips, "Save it?"

"..." Xie Changqing was stunned for a moment, "Flowers are fine, whatever you want."

Even in her previous life, she could not give all the money she had to Lu Yiming. It was safest to keep the money in her own hands.

She would think at the time, what would she do if Lu Yiming spent all the money and she was in urgent need of money?

What if she gave it all to Lu Yiming and he spent it recklessly? That was her hard-earned money.

If Lu Yiming used her money to find a lover, she would be the one being taken advantage of.

If Lu Yiming used her money to eat, drink, have fun and have fun outside, she would be at a great loss, after all, she was the one who worked hard to earn the money.

Even if Lu Yiming had done all the above in his previous life.

This is not the point. The point is that Wen Wan cannot trust someone completely, trust her enough to hand over all her assets to her and let her do whatever she wants.

In his previous life, Wen Wan had handled a lot of money, but none of them was as heavy as the money he had in his hand.

"You just trust me so much?"

"When I was in the army, my instructors often said that the most basic and important thing between comrades fighting side by side is trust.

The life of a married couple is like that of comrades fighting side by side. If there is no trust at all, how can they live together? "

Xie Changqing spoke frankly, as if he really wanted to live with her forever, which made Wen Wan feel a little guilty.

I really am like a scumbag.

I just want to sleep with him and seek his protection, and I don't want to take any responsibility at all.

What's the difference between her behavior and the scumbags on the Internet in later generations who "kill their loved ones with their first sword when they get ashore".

"Thank you for your trust. I will save it for you. Just tell me if you need money."

Xie Changqing frowned. Why did this woman deliberately keep a distance from him in every sentence?

What exactly is she dissatisfied with?

Wen Wanli was so obsessed with money that he didn't notice Xie Changqing's mood changes. After picking up the money and putting it back in the box, he went back to bed and continued reading.

She knew every word in the book, but couldn't understand its meaning when they were put together into a sentence.

If I tell him now that I don't want to have children, wouldn't it be a bit like marriage fraud?

In the 1970s, even if you returned the betrothal gift and wedding money after divorce, it would still have a huge impact on your reputation, and you would definitely not be able to find a better one.

She is harming people!

Not getting a divorce and forcing someone not to have children is a bit...

After all, in this era, men get married to have children and continue the family line.

It is not too difficult to ask Xie Changqing, who lived in the 1970s, to understand that marriage is for happiness, having children is just one kind of happiness, and that one can have children or not. This is a complex and inhumane truth in that era. But it is extremely unreasonable.

But when she thought of her own children in her previous life, Wen Wan felt that having children had no other meaning except to let her experience the various forms of suffering in this world.

Why think so much!

I am just immoral and inhumane, so what?

I am the bad person who doesn’t care about other people’s lives as long as she is happy. The bad relationship is just a moral issue and does not involve the law.

At worst, I can wait until the 1980s and teach Xie Changqing how to do business. When he becomes a domineering president, he will be handsome and have a good figure.

Not to mention finding another 18-year-old woman to marry and have children, even finding 80 women to have children would be no problem.

I'll enjoy it first.

As soon as I finished thinking this, a shadow was cast over me.

Wen Wan raised her eyes and her gaze met the abdominal muscles with water droplets hanging on them. The water droplets rolled over the barriers, revealing clear muscle protrusions, then slid into the clear mermaid line, fell into the loose waistband of the pants, and disappeared.

The scene was too stimulating and Wen Wan swallowed with a dry throat.

Xie Changqing wiped his hair roughly with a towel, and one or two drops of water splashed onto Wen Wan's face, feeling cool.

"..." Wen Wan looked up and met his black eyes that seemed to have been washed by water. They were no longer as cold as usual, but were more gentle like water.

Xie Changqing frowned when he was stared at, "Have you seen enough?"

"Ah?" Wen Wan came back to her senses and smiled with satisfaction, "I've barely seen enough. It's not impossible to watch it for a while longer."

The only advantage of this old lady who has lived a lifetime is that she is thick-skinned. She dares to say anything dirty without blushing or getting nervous.

Simply greedy!

Unexpectedly, Xie Changqing did not do as she wished. He turned off the lights and said ruthlessly, "Go to sleep!"