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

Wen Ya thought about it and felt that she couldn't ask for it.

It was different from her previous life. In her previous life, although she didn't know the truth, she bluffed and said she wanted to cancel the engagement, which touched Xu Fengqin's guilty conscience.

At that time, she was wondering how Xu Fengqin, this Pi Xiu, could be willing to spit out money. Later, when something happened after the marriage, she finally figured out what was going on.

Not only does she have no position to go now, Xu Fengqin knows that Wen Wan has a soft personality. Even if Wen Wan knew the truth, she would just scare her a little and then use moral blackmail to get over it, and she would never really break off the engagement.

If she can't get the money, there is a possibility that both sides will be destroyed. In this life, Wen Wan must marry Xie Changqing and let her experience the feeling of being bullied and unloved.

Isn't it just money?

Lu Yiming soon got it.

Don't let the small lose the big.

Wen Ya was just convincing herself to give up when she suddenly heard the sound of something falling.

Wen Ya looked over and saw Wen Wan's face flushed with anger. She threw books one after another and said angrily, "What kind of person is Xu Fengqin? It's fine that she orders me to do this and that, but she took so much dowry and didn't give me a cent.

It really pissed me off. "

Wen Ya curled her lips in disdain, "It's useless to get angry in front of me. You still won't get a penny, right?"

"If I can't get it, then I can't get it. A living person can be suffocated to death by urine. If it really doesn't work, I'll take it secretly when she's not at home. Anyway, the money is the same, and she can't do anything to me if I take it."

Money all looks the same.

This reminded Wen Ya.

It seems that stealing is really a solution. Recently, Xu Fengqin's family has been coming here very frequently. With so many people and so many things to do, it is really a godsend opportunity.

In the 1970s, no one had any money, so there was no habit of saving money in the bank. Money was usually kept under pillows or in locked boxes, and it was easy to find.

There is no surveillance yet, so even if she stole the money, there is no way to prove it is hers.

In his previous life, Lu Yiming felt that it was something worth showing off that his articles could be published in mainstream literary magazines, so he bought a lot of magazines with his articles and placed them all over his house, for fear that others would not see them.

Under such circumstances, Wen Wan read it no less than a hundred times. In addition, the article was originally written by her, so even though it had been decades, she had no pressure to rewrite it now. She finished the entire 100,000-word novel in just a few days.

The next step was to submit the manuscript. There was no post office in the village, so I had to go to town to send it.

I just wanted to buy some things, but it takes more than an hour to walk from the village to the town on a dirt road.

Don't believe the nonsense in the time-travel novels that the heroine can take the bus into the city. Rural infrastructure should not be developed until at least the mid-1980s. The current roads are just a little wider than the ridges of the fields. Except for two-wheeled carts, tractors and two-wheeled bicycles, other vehicles are not usable.

Wen Wan was used to riding in cars in her previous life, so now she couldn't walk such a long distance. Even if she could walk, she didn't want to.

Since she has lived this life again, must she not suffer and enjoy herself as she pleases?

If you don't want to walk, you can only ride someone else's bicycle.

Given her current situation, even if she wanted to get something for free, it could only be from Xie Changqing, as he happened to go to the town to do odd jobs every day.

Even though he didn't want to suffer, he still got up early and blocked Xie Changqing at the entrance of the village in order to get a ride to town.

Xie Changqing was wearing a white vest with an army green jacket on the outside. Maybe because it was hot, the buttons were not buttoned, and the sleeves were rolled up to his arms, revealing the strong and beautiful muscle lines on his arms.

Seeing her trying to stop him, Xie Changqing stretched out his long legs and stopped, looking at Wen Wan with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at a bandit who was robbing people on the road.

Wen Wan blinked in surprise. This man really didn't look like a romantic person. Not only was he unromantic, he also had a cold and distant look on his face, as if to say "don't get close to me".

But...coward, Wen Ya probably misunderstood the word.

Perhaps due to long-term exposure to the sun at this time, the man's skin color is two degrees darker than later, showing a healthy wheat color, and his facial lines are firm.

His whole body exudes a masculine aura rarely seen in young handsome men of later generations, the kind of sexual tension that can easily knock down a dozen black-clad bodyguards.

The unpretentious masculinity is... quite appealing and makes one's blood boil.

"Um..." Wen Wan was a little embarrassed, "Could you give me a ride? I have something to do in town."

Xie Changqing nodded expressionlessly.

Wen Wan walked around to the back seat of his car and began to feel troubled when she saw the rear seat of the 28-inch bar that was almost as high as her waistline. How the hell was she going to get in?

Noticing her hesitation, Xie Changqing turned his body and stretched out his muscular arm, motioning for her to hold on for leverage.

After getting in the car, Wen Wan discovered a new problem, "Um..." Wen Wan pinched the corner of his clothes with her fingertips and pulled it slightly, "What do you prefer, me hugging your waist or pulling your clothes?"

The dirt road is too bumpy, and if you don’t grab something, you’ll really fall down and get smashed.

After he finished speaking, I felt his back stiffen noticeably. After a moment, a cold voice rang out, "Grab the rear seat bar."

Wen Wan was surprised to hear this answer. Was it necessary to avoid suspicion like this? Or did he have a disease that only male protagonists in novels have - he couldn't accept being touched by others?

Wen Wan held onto the horizontal bar of the back seat tightly, her eyes moving from the broad shoulders to the narrow waist faintly visible under the coat, and she sighed regretfully.

It’s such a waste of Nuwa’s good figure that she showed off.

Thinking that it would still take more than an hour to walk on the bumpy dirt road to get back, Wen Wan pursed her lips and asked, "When are you going back?"

"..."

"Or, is there a possibility that you can send me back later?"

"..."

"I won't let you send it away for free. I'll pay for your lost wages and travel expenses."

Xie Changqing frowned, as if thinking about what she meant, and after a long while he said, "Do you know my situation?"

"Ah?" Wen Wan was stunned for a moment because she didn't expect him to be so direct. She laughed it off for fear of hurting his self-esteem, "I know. My sister-in-law told me everything."

"..." Xie Changqing's expression was still indescribable, as if he was wondering why she was not surprised at all.

"Something is God's will, no one wants it to happen. If you agree, it means I don't care. You don't have to worry or feel any psychological burden."

"..." Xie Changqing looked at her in surprise for a moment, then nodded slightly to show that he understood.

"Now that we've come to this, I might as well speak out my thoughts," Wen Wan said after careful consideration, "I'm a lazy person and don't want to work in the fields.

At most, I can only do housework such as washing clothes, cooking and cleaning. Can you accept this?"

In his previous life, Wen Wan had worked in a production team for many years. He was frozen to death in the winter and sunburned in the summer. He had to bend over and hunch his back against all kinds of bugs. It was simply unimaginable.

But she also knew that in this era no one could accept a woman who did not work. Even Xu Fengqin had to go to the production team to work every day to earn work points.

Just when I was thinking about whether to use money to buy off the work, Xie Changqing actually agreed readily.

"can!"

"..."

"You don't have to do the work in the fields, but you need to take care of the housework."

In the 1970s in rural areas, in addition to having children, another important reason for men to marry was to share farm work and housework. Otherwise, why spend all that money on dowry?

Wen Wan thought that as they were just two people living together without a child, the housework wouldn't be too much, so she nodded and didn't raise any more objections.

But he thought again and felt that it was not right. This was the 1970s. If he married a wife who did not work, he would be criticized and blamed for not being able to control his wife. This was a very shameful thing in the countryside in the 1970s.

In her previous life, all her attention was on her life with Lu Yiming. She paid little attention to Wen Ya and didn't know whether Wen Ya didn't have to do farm work in her previous life.

Wen Wan couldn't believe it. "Really? Are you going to keep your word?"