Rebirth has space, and the new love sends the bad husband to prison

Song Lei was a little surprised when his niece asked this question. He frowned and thought: Could it be that my sister and brother-in-law didn't go back? Where did they go? After all, she is my own sister, I hope she doesn't meet with any misfortune. He was a little anxious.

Chen Li looked at her husband's nervous expression and rolled her eyes in disdain. She said calmly, solving the mystery, "Yazhi went to the old house. Aunt Li saw her when she went to collect firewood the other day."

Liang Qing felt unhappy when she heard Chen Li's explanation. She turned around and walked out without staying for long or saying hello.

"You have no manners." Chen Li scolded her from behind, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Oh, stop talking," Song Lei said, trying to comfort her. After that, he hurriedly chased Liang Qing.

"Don't you want to eat?" Chen Li shouted at her husband.

"You and the child eat first!" Song Lei was in a mess at the moment. His sister came to live with him, but did not live in his house, but in the dilapidated old house. If her in-laws knew about this, he would have no face to save face.

He caught up with Liang Qing and explained, "Your mother and your aunt don't get along, and they just moved to the old house a few days ago."

"Uncle, there are snakes, insects, rats and all kinds of things in the mountains. What if my mom and dad get bitten and hurt? My aunt and my mom have bad tempers. Just give me a message and I will take them back. Why drive them to the old house?" Liang Qing's tone did not show any respect for her uncle.

Song Lei couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw his niece bossing him around. He cursed in his heart, "What kind of people are raised by the Liang family?" He calmed down and responded, "It's not us who drove your parents away. Your parents are in my house, and we always treat them well. Your father is lazy and I never said anything bad about him. Your mother was willful and quarreled with your aunt, and she left in anger. Besides, have you ever seen a daughter go to her parents' home and bring her son-in-law with her? We have done our best."

Liang Qing knew that her parents must have bothered her uncle's family a lot during this period. Her mother had always looked down on her sister-in-law, thinking that she was dark and strong, like a man. She often made fun of her behind her back. Thinking of this, Liang Qing softened her tone and said, "Uncle, my parents have caused you trouble. They have done something wrong. Please bear with me. I came here to take my parents home."

Seeing his niece's attitude soften, Song Lei's gloom gradually dissipated. He continued to chat with Liang Qing about trivial matters, talking about how tight his life was. If he added another pair of chopsticks, he would have to tighten his belt. He would probably have to borrow food from everywhere during the New Year.

The more Liang Qing listened, the more impatient she felt. She dealt with her uncle in a perfunctory manner, but in fact, she had already understood what he meant. She and her parents came without bringing any gifts, and her aunt must have felt uncomfortable. Once the three of them left, her aunt would definitely make a big fuss about this matter and quarrel with her uncle endlessly. But what did this have to do with her? Besides, if her sister-in-law had a problem with eating a few more meals at her parents' home, she would be laughed at if she told others about it.

When the uncle and nephew walked near the old house, they heard a loud noise.

Song Yazhi's hair was messy and her clothes were stained. She looked like she had just crawled out of a pile of dirt. She put one hand on her waist and waved the spatula with the other hand, shouting, "Liang Guangli! There's no firewood left for cooking! You still have the nerve to lie there? Get up and collect firewood!"

Liang Guangli crossed his legs and lazily replied: "Why should I collect firewood? I stayed up late last night to steal sticks for you. I was exhausted as a dog. And you, I just lay down for two minutes and you ordered me to do this and that!"

When Song Yazhi heard this, she was furious. She picked up a big stone nearby and smashed it against the stove. With a loud crash, the stove, which was not strong to begin with, was smashed to pieces. She shouted angrily, "Then don't eat! Just starve to death!"

Is this really her energetic and vibrant mother? Liang Qing couldn't believe it when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Mom..." Liang Qing called softly, with a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

When Song Yazhi heard the voice, she looked up and recognized her daughter at a glance. She was delighted and hurried forward to give her daughter a loving hug. However, Liang Qing dodged slightly.

Song Yazhi was stunned. She noticed the disdain in her daughter's eyes and couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry. She thought: All this is because of that damn girl Liang Sumei! If she hadn't whispered behind her back, she wouldn't have eavesdropped, and there wouldn't have been a series of conflicts and disputes.

"Little sister, bring your brother-in-law to my house for dinner." Song Lei looked at Song Yazhi, his eyes full of concern. According to the current situation, his sister and her husband might starve to death one day.

When Liang Guangli heard that there was food to eat, he immediately became energetic, jumped up, and ran to his brother-in-law. Song Lei ignored him. Liang Guangli was very thick-skinned, and now as long as there was a stutter, he didn't care what other people said to him.

When Chen Li saw her husband coming back with her sister-in-law and her family of three, she was furious, but she still managed to hold it back and treated this meal as a farewell. However, the sister-in-law and her husband had been eating at her house for so many days, how could she let it go so easily? She had already had some plans in mind.

She pulled Song Lei aside and asked in a low voice, "Are you just going to let them go like this?" Her voice was filled with resentment.

Song Lei was confused and asked in surprise, "Wife, what do you mean?"

Chen Li was furious when she saw her husband's stupid look. "I worked so hard to earn the food, but they enjoy it more than anyone else. They just want to leave without a care in the world. No way!"

"That's my sister," Song Lei said a little embarrassedly.

"Your sister has been married for so many years, and she has only been enjoying herself. She has never thought about her parents' home. I didn't mind her staying for one or two nights before, but this time, for so many days, how much food must she eat from both of us? Not only does she eat by herself, but she also brought a stranger with her. This account must be settled for me," Chen Li insisted.

Song Lei actually had his own plans. He was thinking that he would send his sister and brother-in-law back to the Liang family to complain to Old Lady Liang. The old lady would not let him come back empty-handed. When he came back, he would keep a portion of it for himself and hide it in the old house. There was a pretty daughter-in-law in the village who was much more charming than the strong Chen Li. She always flirted with him. In order to try it out, he emptied his private room.

He finished telling Chen Li the first half of his thoughts, but Chen Li retorted, "Is Mrs. Liang a generous person? Can you still get any benefit from her? You are just dreaming!"

"What should we do then?" Song Lei asked puzzledly.

"You have to explain this matter to Yazhi first. My brother-in-law has no opinion of his own and listens to Yazhi in everything. Old Mrs. Liang feels sorry for her brother-in-law. Yazhi told her brother-in-law to find any reason to ask for money and Old Mrs. Liang would definitely give it to him." After so many years of in-law relationship, Chen Li is well aware of the temperament of the Liang family.