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

In order to make money in her previous life, Wen Wan worked in the clothing business for a while. That was in the late 1980s and early 1990s. She wholesaled popular clothing from the south and sold it inland.

At that time, in order to save money, I did all the seams and other things myself. Later, I even changed the style of unsalable outdated clothes and resold them.

For this purpose, Wen Wan taught herself fashion design, tailoring and sewing.

Now it is easy to make two sets of clothes. It would be better if Xu Fengqin's sewing machine was electric. The foot-operated one is not only slow but also tiring.

Afraid that it would be too fashionable and would arouse Wen Ya's suspicion, and even more afraid that it would appear too unconventional and be scolded by the gossips in the village, Wen Wan made some slight changes to the style that people often wear nowadays.

The collar was enlarged to become a small suit collar, and the waist was also narrowed a bit. Although it was not as fashionable as later clothes, it was no longer bulky and had more curves.

I made a round-necked shirt with white cotton cloth and a dark green pleated skirt underneath, which was long enough to reach my calves, revealing my ankles.

I found that there was still a lot of cloth left, and since I had nothing to do, I might as well make one for Xie Changqing.

He only bought things for her that day and didn't buy anything for himself. Although his clothes were clean, they were already worn out after all.

Wen Wan remembered that she had a piece of woolen material, which was particularly suitable for making a suit. She could then find a piece of polyester cloth to make a shirt, and the whole set would be complete.

But the problem is, if you want clothes to fit you well, you have to measure their size.

Although they were getting married soon, perhaps because Wen Wan was used to being a high-handed person in her previous life, she had some feelings that things would eventually turn into the opposite when they reached the extreme point. In this life, she was particularly socially anxious and could not go to Xie Changqing's house to find him.

Forget it, I'd better get up early and wait for him at the village entrance!

When getting ready to go to bed, she discovered that something was wrong with Wen Ya. Given her personality, if she saw Wen Wan making new clothes, she would definitely ask Wen Wan to make two sets for her as well.

Today he didn't even glance at her, his brows were furrowed in a mysterious manner as if he was planning something.

Wen Wan guessed that she was probably planning how to entertain the guests decently on the wedding day. After all, Lu Yiming had returned all the money to Wen Wan.

It is impossible to ask him to put aside his pride and borrow again.

Based on her understanding of Lu Yiming, she couldn't solve the problem herself, so she used cold violence against Wen Ya and forced Wen Ya to solve the problem for him.

Wen Wan had guessed the plot. It was definitely because they didn't have enough money to get married, so they would talk about it later.

Wen Ya knew that if she waited for half a year, Lu's father and mother would be rehabilitated, and by then Lu Yiming would probably look down on her, so the marriage had to be concluded now.

Based on the principle that whoever is anxious should solve the problem, Wen Ya took on the responsibility of making money.

Wen Wan had not yet told anyone about the money she took from Xu Fengqin. Considering the humiliation Xu Fengqin inflicted on her that day, it was most likely that she was still calculating the 500 yuan from Xu Fengqin.

Ugh!

It’s just that people of this era have no idea of ​​depositing money in a bank, and there are no good anti-theft facilities, so it’s normal to lose money.

Wen Wan didn't want to care about it this time. After all, Xu Fengqin was not a good person either.

After forcing herself to get up in the morning, she remembered that she didn't have a tape measure, and she didn't know whether Xie Changqing would be able to accept her measuring the size with her hands.

If she could accept it, she would at least touch his abdominal muscles. In her previous life, she only had Lu Yiming as a man, and no other man had that thing. She was so greedy that she could only watch it in the video. She also wanted to know what it felt like to touch it.

If I had known that I should have taken the opportunity to touch him when I was sitting in the back seat of his car that day, why didn’t I think of it then?

I really regret it.

But when she thought about how cold he was that day when he didn't even let her pull her clothes, Wen Wan felt that it would be better not to touch her.

Wen Wan looked a little dejected and found a ball of wool and put it in her pocket.

Although it was almost summer, it was still a little cold in the morning. Wen Wan rubbed her arms while waiting, and when she saw someone coming, she waved to him to stop.

"Something?" Xie Changqing raised his eyebrows.

"Something's up," Wen Wan said, "Come down and stand still."

"..." Although Xie Changqing frowned, he still parked the car obediently.

"Um..." Wen Wan twisted her fingers around, "Turn around and face away from me."

"?" Xie Changqing didn't do as she said this time. He looked at her expressionlessly, as if asking for an explanation.

"We still have a lot of cloth from the one we bought that day. I'll make you a dress. Take your measurements."

"I don't need it," he said.

"Are you in good health and don't need to wear clothes?"

Xie Changqing frowned, his expression hard to describe.

"It doesn't matter if you're in good health. If you don't wear clothes, you're just being a hooligan. Turn around."

The man was very tall and had a relatively broad body. When Wen Wan approached him, she clearly felt a sense of oppression due to biological instinct.

Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the uneasy expression on his face when he turned around, Wen Wan suddenly wanted to tease him. She pursed her lips and stuffed the ball of yarn back into her pocket.

"Um... I have to warn you in advance that I don't have a tape measure, so I have to measure manually. Please bear with me for two minutes."

Xie Changqing's clothes were not thin, but he could still feel the girl's warm breath on his back when she approached. There was a small, subtle feeling that crawled from his back to his brain and spread over his entire back.

He coughed a little uncomfortably and wanted to ask if he was okay, but then he heard a soft voice:

"Please raise your hands."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wen Wan's fingers touched his shoulder, he dropped the task, turned back a step, and looked at her warily.

She looked like a little girl who was being teased, and she was the old man who was teasing him.

He looked so funny that Wen Wan couldn't help but bent over with laughter.

Xie Changqing looked like he had eaten rotten rice, his brows were furrowed so much that they could kill a fly, and his voice became cold, "What are you laughing at?"

"No..." Wen Wan put one hand on her stomach and held the back seat of the bicycle with the other hand, "I was just teasing you, I didn't expect you to be so weak."

Wen Wan stopped laughing and took out the wool. "I have the tools. Please turn around."

Xie Changqing's face looked grim. After a moment of stalemate, he turned around and raised his hands to let her play with him.

Wen Wan found the end of the thread, pulled it straight on his shoulder to measure the length and then tied a knot. The next step was the sleeves. When he measured his chest circumference, he could clearly feel his muscles tense up.

"Relax, measuring the size is not like shooting you, why are you so nervous?"

"..." Xie Changqing glanced down, and she happened to tilt her head, so his eyes fell on a small section of her white neck. His throat felt like a handful of sand was sprinkled, and he moved his Adam's apple uncomfortably.

"Ok?"

His voice was a little cold and hoarse.

"Right away," Wen Wan said with a smile, "I'm not taking advantage of you, is it that serious?"

"..."

"All right!"

Wen Wan lowered her head and made marks on the wool, muttering silently, "We are all brothers anyway, so what if I take advantage of you?

As the saying goes, good things should be kept within the family.”

After muttering, Wen Wan said goodbye and left, leaving Xie Changqing standing there in a daze, feeling a little indigestion.

To be a brother?

What does it mean to keep the wealth within the family?

There had been rumors about Wen Wan and Lu Yiming in the village for a long time. He had also seen Wen Wan circling around Lu Yiming while working in the production team.

Everyone thought that Wen Wan would marry Lu Yiming sooner or later. When Xie Changqing heard Xu Fengqin say that the person he was going to marry was Wen Wan, he asked about the situation suspiciously.

Xu Fengqin said that the person who was engaged to Lu Yiming was Wen Ya. The reason why Wen Wan was trying to get Lu Yiming to come back was because Wen Ya was shy, so she asked Wen Wan to send something to Lu Yiming. To put it simply, she was the matchmaker who brought Lu Yiming and Wen Ya together.

Xie Changqing has never been in contact with a woman and doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, so it's hard for him to make a judgment.

But given his current situation, it's already good enough that someone is willing to marry him, and there's no point in being picky.

After meeting her twice, I found that Wen Wan was different from the women at home. She was cheerful, generous and said whatever she wanted. It shouldn't be difficult to live with such a person.

Thinking this way, I feel that I have wronged her.

"Come back!" Xie Changqing called her.

"Is there something?" Wen Wan turned back.

"Do you prefer boys or girls?"

Wen Wan thought of her children fighting for inheritance outside the emergency room before she died in her previous life. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "I don't like children."

Xie Changqing: “…”

It turns out she doesn't like children, no wonder she was willing to marry him.

It seems that he is overthinking.