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

Wen Wansheng was young, so Xie Changqing held him while he took a bath. After he ate two pieces of candy and rested for a while, his strength was almost restored.

Except for fighting, everything else is fine.

With Xie Changqing around, she could only talk a little, and at most he would stand on the side of the Xie family, and then she would just say a few more words to break off the friendship.

Although Xie Changqing may not be good at other things, his character is still good. Not only will he not fight with her, he will not let his family members fight with her either.

In short, she couldn't stay at home and guess how the old couple next door had exaggerated and framed her.

When packing up the clothes that Xie Changqing brought back, I saw the yellow and white envelopes with "Yu Wen Shou" written on them again.

Yu Wen was the pen name she used when submitting articles to literary magazines. No one knew about this except her. How did the letter to her end up in Xie Changqing's bag?

Seeing her holding the letter in a daze, Xie Changqing said, "The comrade at the post office gave it to me. He was very impressed with you the last time he went to mail a letter. The letter has been in the post office for several months, so he asked me to bring it to you."

"But how did he know we knew each other?"

“Because he left a deep impression on me.”

Wen Wan opened the letters and took a look. Several letters had the same request - invitation to contribute.

This is probably what Lu Yiming received. Wen Wan sighed inwardly, wondering how a famous literary magazine could do such a shameless thing, sending invitations to contribute all over the world.

Vote for a competitor next time.

After reading the letter and putting it away, Xie Changqing was still dawdling.

Wen Wan asked suspiciously, "Xie Changqing, you don't want me to go, do you?"

"No," he answered, but what he was thinking in his heart was, I just want you to rest for a while.

"Then why are you so slow? The courtyard next door is not a dangerous place. Is it necessary to delay time to escape?"

"..." Xie Changqing's face was numb with injustice, "Okay, we'll go over now."

In the main house, the only thing left was a slightly torn table that was not unusable, and a few repaired chairs that were barely usable.

In the corners were piled up broken mirrors, washstands that had been split into several pieces, dented washbasins, camphorwood boxes whose lids had been separated from their bodies, and thermoses with only empty shells left...

It's like a garbage dump on the street, with everything in it, and nothing is good.

Seeing the two men coming in refreshed and without any anxious look on their faces, Xie Hu was so angry that he subconsciously grabbed the enamel pot.

The moment he picked it up, he remembered the scene of Wen Wan smashing things that day, and put it back.

"Your sister-in-law said you had come back a long time ago, but you took so long to come back. What have you been doing at home?" Xie Hu glared at him angrily, as if he had a headache just by looking at him.

Xie Changqing said calmly: "Take a bath!"

"Does it take so long to take a shower?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Changqing responded without blushing or beating his heart, "Yeah!"

"How dare you?" Xie Hu was so angry that he was speechless, "You..."

Xie Changqing didn't have the patience to listen to him harping on this matter, and was even more afraid that Wen Wan would be embarrassed, so he interrupted him and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"What's the matter?" Xie Hu glared angrily, "Don't you have eyes to see?

All the things in this house have been smashed by you, my good daughter-in-law. If it weren't for this sturdy table, there would be no place to sit and eat at home.

If your mother and I had not been so lucky, you would have to visit us at our graves now."

Wen Wan laughed when she heard this, "Dad, I was the one who smashed the things in this room, I admit it.

But I didn't hit you or mom, so why should I go to your grave to see you? Your artistic processing is too amazing!"

"You're brave enough to take responsibility for what you did!" Xie Hu was so angry that his teeth itched, "You smashed things not because of me and your mother?"

"Yes!" Wen Wan said, "If it wasn't for you and mom, why would I smash the things in your room?"

"Did you hear that?" Xie Hu looked very proud as if he had finally caught something wrong. "This is your good daughter-in-law. She dared to fight with her parents-in-law not long after she got married.

In two years, will you kill me and your mother with a knife? "

"Dad!" Wen Wan said with a smile, "How did you figure out that I would kill you and mom with a knife?

Now is a new society, killing is against the law, I am so young and beautiful, if I kill you and mom, who are your age, and then sentenced to life imprisonment, what do I want to gain? "

"..." Xie Hu was so angry that his chest felt stuffy, and it took him a long time to speak again, "I won't tell you, I can't argue with you.

I told my son, don’t interrupt.”

"Okay, as long as you don't embellish it and just tell me the truth, I won't interrupt you."

Xie Hu glared at Wen Wan, then looked at Xie Changqing and said, "You, my wife, not only smashed everything in my house, but also only gave your mother and me two-grain steamed buns and porridge every day.

That's fine, we've always eaten like this. The most annoying thing about your wife is that she bought meat and fish and cooked a table full of delicious food, but she just wouldn't let your mother and I pick up our chopsticks.

Not only did he not allow us to pick up our chopsticks, he even moved a table and sat in front of us to make us hungry.

Do you think what she did is humane? Your mother and I are so old, and instead of taking care of us, she abuses us everywhere. Why did you marry such a daughter-in-law? You might as well send her back to her parents' home."

Wen Wan didn't say anything, thinking that apart from the distorted motive, it was actually true.

Xie Changqing didn't even ask Wen Wan, and said calmly, "Didn't mom and dad ask for 200g of steamed buns with porridge?

Wen Wan once said that filial piety is filial piety, and obedience is also filial piety.

She prepared the meal for you according to your wishes, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

"Don't you think there's a problem?" Xie Hu was a little suspicious of his ears. "Go out and ask, are there any people who eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks while letting their parents-in-law eat coarse food?"

"It's Wen Wan's choice to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. What's the problem?"

Xie Hu was choked and couldn't breathe. He couldn't control himself and threw the enamel pot out, hitting Xie Changqing on the calf. "You wicked thing, I'm your father, your wife treats your parents like this, and you dare to ask what's the problem?

What's the problem? I'm your father."

Xie Hu said the last sentence while pounding the table. The pipe on the table jumped up ten centimeters and then fell down.

Xie Changqing sighed helplessly and said calmly: "The things have been broken, let's buy new ones!

If you have any requests to me, just tell me directly."

"My request is very simple," Xie Hu said as he sat up straight, "First, let your wife apologize.

Second, compensate us with new ones.

Third, your wife is not suitable to be the head of the family, so let your mother be the head.

Just like before, you have to pay thirty yuan and thirty kilograms of food coupons to your mother every month.

As for disciplining your wife, your mother is old and doesn't have the energy. Besides, if she makes a fool of herself in the future, it will be your fault. We will try our best not to do anything about it.

There is nothing else.”

Wen Wan found it funny. The tone of his voice made it seem as if she had made a huge concession.

I was just wondering how Xie Changqing would handle this when I heard him say in a cold voice, "First, I believe Wen Wan did nothing wrong, so I won't ask her to apologize.

I will do the second one.

Third, you and mom are both old, and your thinking is still stuck in the old society. Wen Wan’s thinking is progressive and more suitable for the new society, and she is more suitable to be the head of the family than mom.

I won't say anything to ask you and your mother to change your mindset, but decades-old habits cannot be changed just by saying so.

Since Wen Wan is more suitable to be the head of the family than Mom, the money should naturally be given to Wen Wan.

Old ideas should discipline new ideas. If it is too serious, it is called reactionary. You and mom should give up this idea!"

Even his own son began to label him as a 'reactionary', how could Xie Hu not be angry, "You bastard, now that you have grown wings, you have learned to teach me a lesson, right?

Is your wife more suitable to be the head of the household?

Is there any head of household who abuses his parents-in-law? Is there any head of household who smashes things in his parents-in-law's house?"