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

Not only did Zhang Lan use sarcasm and tricks, she also used all the tricks she taught her last time on Wen Wan.

The meat was too salty and had an unhealthy black sheen, the fish had no salt at all and was undercooked and fishy and inedible, and even the vegetables were burnt.

If there was only one dish with a problem, it could be said to be an operational error. But if there was a table full of dishes and none of them were edible, isn't it obvious that there was something wrong?

Wen Wan got straight to the point and said, "Sister-in-law, if you have any opinions about cooking, you can bring them up and we will find a way to solve it.

Isn't it a pity to waste such a good thing?"

Feng Yuying sneered, "She gave you some advice! Didn't you refuse to listen?

As the saying goes, even a clay figure still has some anger! Your sister-in-law is angry but has nowhere to vent it, so she sprinkles a handful of extra salt and adds a few more pieces of firewood when cooking. Isn't this normal?

If you want to eat normal meals, listen to your sister-in-law's advice and try to make things right so that everyone can live a good life."

Wen Wan almost laughed out loud. Not to mention the opinions that needed to be corrected, Feng Yuying's attitude towards food was really double-standard!

When she cooked those meals, Feng Yuying was almost heartbroken to the point of having a heart attack. Now, such good things were being wasted without her even frowning.

In order to deal with her, Feng Yuying really went to great lengths.

After a while she understood that it was not a big deal at all!

The two old guys seemed to have no sense of taste. They ate with chopsticks one by one without showing any abnormality on their faces.

It was obvious that they wanted to eat it all without wasting any.

It’s okay to eat it, but if you get a headache or fever, it will be difficult to explain to Xie Changqing.

Wen Wan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and stopped them, "Dad, Mom, stop eating. There are still vegetables in the kitchen. I'll cook again."

The two old men ignored her and continued eating at their usual pace. Feng Yuying rolled her eyes and said, "No matter how it's cooked, it's still a dish. If it's a dish, you can eat it.

My son earns money easily, please don't waste his money.

As the head of the family, you should not only learn to be frugal, but also be generous to your family members. When the food is ready and served to you, you are still complaining about it. You are too mean. "

Wen Wan was scolded for doing something good for her, and she laughed in anger, "Eat it by yourself if you like!

Chang Lin, Wen Ting, let's go to the kitchen and redo it."

As soon as his butt left the stool, he heard Xie Hu yell angrily: "Everyone, sit down and eat! If you poison me, I will bury you."

Everyone sat down again and picked up their chopsticks with some embarrassment.

Wen Wan looked at the two old men stuffing the mushy food into their mouths with chopsticks left and right, and she actually didn't know what to say.

It's no wonder. In that era, people were so short of food and clothing that eating meat was more exciting than celebrating the New Year. Even if the meat was mushy or laced with arsenic, with the personalities of Xie Hu and Feng Yuying, they would just blow on the meat with chopsticks symbolically, deceiving themselves into thinking that the poison had been blown away, and then calmly eat it all.

Wen Wan was speechless for a moment, then tried to find a way to impress the two of them, "Dad, Mom, the newspaper said that burnt things are poisonous.

If we have a stomach upset, our family would spend more money than this table of food, even if we go to the village clinic for injections, let alone go to the hospital.

Didn't you say that Xie Changqing earned money easily and shouldn't waste it? Stop eating now."

In Xie Hu and Feng Yuying's value system, money is more important than life and cannot be lost at all.

As she spoke, Wen Wan started to collect the chopsticks. Everyone else had handed over their chopsticks, but Xie Hu and Feng Yuying pushed her hands away and remained unmoved.

Feng Yuying said, "When there was a famine, your father and I ate everything, so we didn't die."

Xie Hu was not happy with Wen Wan, so he glared at her and said, "The Xie family doesn't have so many rules.

If you don't want to eat, get out of here!"

Wen Wan was so angry that she laughed and put the chopsticks back on the table. "Alright! Whoever wants to eat can eat it. If you don't want to eat it, come with me to the kitchen and make it again."

Wen Wan glanced at everyone, and no one dared to look at her.

Only Xiao Guoqing spat out the meat in his mouth and said with a greasy smile: "Second Aunt, I want to eat the braised pork you made."

The smile on his face turned into a sharp look from his mother Zhang Lan, which was filled with anger and warning. Little Guoqing pursed his lips and wished he could stick his head into his chest.

Wen Wan sighed with some distress, "Okay, Second Aunt will do it right away, you wait."

After he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a stool rubbing against the ground. Xie Changlin stood up like a bamboo pole and said, "I'll go boil the pot."

"Sit down," Xie Hu growled in a low voice.

Xie Changlin kicked the stool away as if he didn't hear anything and walked out.

Xie Hu's anger finally flared up out of control, "You didn't hear me, did you? Get back here."

Xie Changlin paused for a moment and continued walking out.

"Xie Changlin" Xie Hu angrily picked up the bowl and smashed it on Xie Changlin's head.

Afraid that Xie Changlin would be beaten on the spot, Wen Wan quickly grabbed him. After a dull thud, the bowl hit the door and fell off, breaking into pieces.

"You all have become more capable, right? You no longer take me seriously as your father, right?

All right! If I don’t break your legs today, I’ll call you daddy.”

As he spoke, he glanced around, trying to find the most suitable tool.

Seeing that neither of them was suitable, Xie Hu pushed away Xie Changlin who was blocking the door and ran out quickly.

Just when Wen Wan was guessing what he was going to do, Xie Hu came over aggressively with a rolling pin in hand.

Before he could react, Xie Hu hit Xie Changlin with a stick. Xie Changlin was brave enough not to dodge, but raised his arm to block it, making a dull sound.

It hurts to look at it.

When the second blow came, Wen Wan grabbed Xie Changlin's arm and pulled him away. The stick deflected and landed on the table. The plate jumped as if it had gone over a speed bump, and the soup inside spilled out.

"Hiding, huh?" Xie Hu gritted his teeth in anger, "Okay, I'll teach you a lesson too."

As he spoke, Xie Hu raised the rolling pin and swung it towards Wen Wan. Before Wen Wan could dodge, the end of the rolling pin fell into Xie Changlin's hands.

Xie Hu tried twice but failed to pull the rolling pin out of Xie Changlin's hand, and began to breathe heavily in anger.

"Xie Changlin, you're following your brother's example and going against your father, right?"

"You promised my second brother that you would never fight against my second sister-in-law, and I also promised my second brother that I would not let my second sister-in-law get beaten."

Hearing this, Xie Hu let go of his hand and gave up the rolling pin. He laughed angrily, "Second sister-in-law? I'm more like your second sister-in-law. She's more like a father-in-law than I am as a daughter-in-law."

Father-in-law?

Wen Wan said with a smile: "I don't dare to accept it. I am a woman. Even if I am a palace maid, I can't be a eunuch."

Xie Hu got angry again, "Wen, whoever stops me today will be taught a lesson, it's so fucking infuriating."

"Dad, I am outspoken and offended you, please don't be angry." Wen Wan was flexible and said, "You and Mom should sit down and eat. We have to go to work early tomorrow morning. How can we work without eating enough?"

With Xie Changqing's warning before he left and the big guy Xie Changlin blocking the way, it was difficult to teach Wen Wan a lesson. Feng Yuying stepped forward and forced Xie Hu back to sit down.

"Old man, eat your food. We are old and useless. We are relying on our children to make a living. It is normal to be a little angry. Don't get angry. It's not worth it to hurt your health."

After all, they were Xie Changqing's parents, and they didn't really do anything to her, so Wen Wan thought about letting the matter go.

Unexpectedly, the old fox Feng Yuying had done her homework early in the morning. Wen Wan entered the kitchen and found that the firewood was wet and the remaining meat was marinated with salt. There was so much salt that even if it was washed clean, it would be salty enough to make people choke.

In the 1970s, people ate rice with vegetables, largely because they wanted to go well with the rice.

In Feng Yuying's mind, the meat is pickled so salty that one piece of meat can be used to eat two bowls of rice, so there is no waste at all.

It doesn't waste anything and can be used to deal with Wen Wan. It's a two-in-one thing, how great.

Wen Wan just didn't believe it and she had to eat this meat today.