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

In the main room, Xie Hu was sitting and smoking, while Feng Yuying was sewing shoe soles with a thimble. When she felt someone coming, she looked up, and when she saw it was Wen Wan, she lowered her head and pretended not to see anything.

Wen Wan put the things on the table, and Xiao Guoqing called Xie Changlin and Xie Yuting over.

"I went to town today and bought you two sets of clothes. Share them among yourselves."

Guoqing was not tall enough, so he knelt on the chair and picked up the clothes on the table. "This is mine! There is a car on the pocket. I saw my classmate wearing it at school. Thank you, Second Aunt."

Seeing that Xie Changlin and Xie Yuting did not move, Wen Wan looked at them curiously.

Xie Changlin said: "The clothes I bought last time are still new, I don't need them."

"I don't need it either," Xie Yuting said, "I didn't wear much of the two sets you bought for me last time, second sister-in-law."

"I've already bought it, why don't I need it?" Wen Wan took it out and stuffed it into the two people's hands, "Just wear the clothes I give you, don't be reluctant to wear them. You are still growing, it will be a pity if you can't wear them if they are too small!

Yuting, last time I bought you pants, today I bought you two skirts, try them on and see if you like them."

"Skirt?" Xie Yuting took it with trembling hands.

Which teenage girl doesn’t like to be beautiful? Yuting was so surprised that tears welled up in her eyes.

She is the youngest in the family. Her parents always say that life is difficult with so many mouths to feed in the family. She wears clothes left over by her older brothers and sisters. She was already very touched by the new clothes she got last time, and she didn't expect to get a skirt too.

After the surprise, Xie Yuting began to feel anxious again.

Xie Yuting pursed her lips and said, "Second sister-in-law, I really don't need it, you can take it back and return it!"

"That's right, take it and return it." Xie Hu said with a cold face: "Farmers live a life without so many fancy things.

As long as the clothes don't expose your butt, why buy new ones? You don't feel bad about spending other people's money, right?

Retreat immediately."

Xie Hu took a puff of his cigarette, still feeling like he hadn’t said enough, “I don’t know what bad luck I had, to marry such a loser.

It's stupid enough to let you be the boss, and you warned us not to do anything to you. You've lost your mind."

I don’t know what Xie Changqing said to them.

Seeing the little girl biting her lip and tears rolling down her cheeks, Wen Wan wiped her tears with pity and patted her back to comfort her:

“I bought you a skirt because your second brother likes you and loves you, and I hope you can be happy and not feel burdened.

It doesn't matter, your second brother is rich and can afford one or two skirts."

"It's too valuable..." Xie Yuting stammered, "I have nothing to return to you, I..."

Wen Wan's heart felt like being pinched. The little girl was so young that the first thing she felt when she received the gift was not joy, but fear. She thought that she couldn't afford it, so she didn't dare to accept it.

Such a child will not be good to herself when she grows up. If others are a little bit nice to her, she would want to give her heart to others.

It's too dangerous to continue like this.

Wen Wan rubbed Xie Yuting's head distressedly, "Second sister-in-law once read a sentence in a book, love means always feeling indebted.

Your second brother loves you, so he feels that he owes you and wants to give you the best things in the world. What are two skirts? "

"This makes me feel even more indebted to my second brother and sister-in-law," Xie Yuting said seriously.

Wen Wan: ...

The little girl has strong logical thinking skills and there is nothing wrong with what she said.

Wen Wan thought about it and continued to fool him, "Your second brother loves you and hopes to give you more. The more he gives you, the happier he will be.

In order to make your second brother happy, you should accept his kindness to you with a clear conscience."

"..."

It seems that the little girl is not easy to deceive. Wen Wan continued: "If you have the ability to give your second brother something, you will definitely give it, and you will be happy to give it, thinking that you are finally able to do something for your second brother.

Your second brother is now able to give you things, so you should fulfill his sense of accomplishment!"

After a while of dry mouth, the little girl finally nodded and accepted it, "Thank you, second brother and second sister-in-law."

Seeing that Xie Yuting was convinced, Feng Yuying said unhappily: "Why are you thanking her? She is harming you. Go out and see which decent girl wears such a fancy dress?

She is a donkey like a goblin. Your second sister-in-law is married, and your second brother doesn't care, and I can't do anything about it either.

You are different. You are still a little girl. If you act so extravagantly at such a young age and don't look like a person who can live a normal life, which family would dare to propose marriage to you in the future?

Give the skirt back to your second sister-in-law. If you dare to wear it, I will break your legs."

"..." Xie Yuting bit her lips tightly, but tears still rolled down her face.

Wen Wan patted Xie Yuting's back to comfort her. When she looked at Feng Yuying, her eyes were as cold as ice. "Mom, it's not that girls from respectable families don't wear skirts. It's that the so-called respectable families are generally poor and don't have the money to buy skirts for their girls.

You seldom go to town, so I won’t talk about it. But you have always watched the village chief’s daughter Xu Yuanyuan grow up, right?

She has been wearing skirts since she was a child. As the daughter of the team leader of the Jingkou Production Team, everyone has praised her for being beautiful and good at dressing up.

Only families who cannot afford skirts would lie to their daughters and say that skirts are inappropriate. They do not want to admit that they are incompetent and cannot afford to buy skirts for their daughters.

"This is outrageous. How dare you, a daughter-in-law, teach me a lesson in this roundabout way?"

"Mom, the new society is about equality for all, and criticism of mistakes is not based on seniority or age. Please stop polluting my ears with the dross of feudal society."

"You..." Feng Yuying was so angry that she looked around for something handy to hit someone with. Before she found anything, she started verbally attacking Wen Wan again.

"Mom, you better stop saying these things from now on! If someone hears you, I'll report you to the village chief." Wen Wan knew that these words wouldn't scare her, so she added:

"The village chief's daughter, Xu Yuanyuan, has gone to work as a salesperson in town. She wears a skirt every day and looks very showy. She also hopes to find a good husband in town. Forget about your theory about wearing a skirt being inappropriate.

If you ruin the girl's reputation and she can't find a good husband, do you think the village chief will let you go?"

In Feng Yuying's mind, the village chief was the great ruler of feudal society, and he was someone to be feared to no end.

As expected, Feng Yuying was both angry and scared. "Stop talking nonsense! When did I ever say that?"

Wen Wan wiped Xie Yuting's tears and consoled her with a smile, "Did you hear that? Mom didn't say what she said just now. You look good in a skirt.

Our Yuting should study hard, like my third brother, and get into high school in town, and find a job in town, and then you can wear whatever you want."

After taking care of the little one, Wen Wan looked at Xie Changlin again, "What about you? What do you say?"

"I..." Xie Changlin was a little embarrassed. On the one hand, he agreed with what Wen Wan had just said, but on the other hand, he felt that as a man, he should do something for his family like his second brother.

Seeing what he was thinking, Wen Wan was speechless for a moment, and threw the clothes to him without pampering him, "The clothes are not worn in vain. Your second brother is not here, so don't even think about running away from any of the heavy work at home."

"Okay!" Xie Changlin hesitated for a long time before saying, "Thank you!"

"Come with me to town tomorrow and buy a bicycle. From now on, you will be the one buying rice, noodles, and heavy things."

"..."Xie Changlin was stunned again.

Wen Wan was too lazy to persuade him anymore, and simply said, "The car was bought for the family, and I'm giving it to you temporarily. You can't ride it for nothing, you have to work with it."

Xie Changlin's eyes lit up for the first time, and he readily agreed: "Okay!"

This side is fine. Xie Hu knocked his pipe loudly, "My words are useless, right? Don't keep any of them. Return them all to me.

You are quite good at dealing with people by using Xie Changqing's money to buy people's hearts.

Xie Changqing's money is also Xie's family's money, and not a penny can be wasted."

Xie Hu's majesty as the head of the family was there. Upon hearing this, they put their clothes back on the table. Even little Yinqing began to take off his clothes tremblingly.

It's really annoying to mess up a good day. Wen Wan struggled for a moment, "Dad, you and Mom are the elders, I will follow your wishes. You two don't need new clothes, I won't force you, I will return them tomorrow.

I won’t return any of the other people’s belongings. Xie Changqing has entrusted the household affairs to me, so their clothes, housing and transportation are all under my care.”

As she spoke, she divided the clothes and stuffed them into everyone's pockets. She asked Xiao Guoqing to carry Zhang Lan and Xie Changshan's clothes back into the house.

Seeing Zhang Lan’s attitude just now, Wen Wan thought about not giving her the clothes, but then she changed her mind and felt that it would be unworthy of her as the head of the family, so she decided to be more open-minded and let bygones be bygones.

I hope she'll think of the clothes and speak less sarcastically.

As it turned out, Wen Wan was overthinking.