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

Seeing that Wen Ya was clearly stabbed in the heart with the knife, and was almost like Du Juan crying blood or Xi Shi holding her heart, but she still pretended to be calm, Wen Wan felt much better.

Whether it was hysterical cursing or pretending to be happy to drag down Xie Changqing and create hatred, Wen Wan didn't want to listen anymore, and said before Wen Ya could speak:

"We've already had our tea, so we won't be eating." Wen Wan patted the snacks on her hands. "We don't want to eat with your or Lu Yiming's affairs, as it will cause indigestion."

After saying that, Wen Wan remembered something and hurried over to speak before Wen Ya: "By the way, sister, didn't you just say that there are a lot of people who come to your house to give gifts and curry favor with you? If I need anything, I can just come to you directly without being polite!

I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I'm short of rice, flour, grain and oil now, after all, I have several mouths to feed.

You are my sister, so I won’t be polite to you. I will go to your house and take some back, just as a way to help you get rid of the leftovers.”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Ya's face changed again. She had just said a few polite words, but he actually took it seriously. He was really shameless.

Wen Ya said: "I finally go back to my parents' home to celebrate the festival. If you don't want to eat the food, we have to eat it. If we are not at home, you can't get it.

When we have time one day, your brother-in-law and I will personally deliver the things to your house."

When I have time, it will be like saying goodbye to you. Wen Wan will naturally not let her go easily.

"It's okay, you guys eat your food, we can just take the spare key at your door and go in to get it, there's no reason for us to let you deliver it to our door."

Wen Ya wanted to ask her how she knew about the spare key, but Lu Yiming agreed to do it on her behalf.

"Sure, go ahead and get them! Take whatever you like, you're welcome."

Wen Wan ignored the disbelief in Wen Ya's eyes as she looked at Lu Yiming, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't take more.

Just take enough that Wen Ya has borrowed from me several times, and it will be easy to borrow again as long as you pay back what you borrowed."

This was said for Xu Fengqin to hear, and she really listened to it again, "Little sister, sister-in-law will go with you."

Wen Ya didn't take much from Wen Wan, but she took a lot from her mother's family. The family had some surplus food, but it would be emptied once Xu Fengqin went there.

But she couldn't just say no, so Wen Ya suddenly had an idea and said, "You'd better not go. There are a lot of Lu Yiming's manuscripts at home. If they are messed up or one or two pages are missing,

Even though my Lu Yiming usually has a good temper, when it comes to his creations, his temper becomes so bad that even I can’t handle it.”

Sure enough, after hearing this, Xu Fengqin retreated a little. It was not because she was afraid of Lu Yiming, but mainly because she was afraid of the village chief Xu Keqin who regarded Lu Yiming as his idol. She was afraid of being bullied.

Wen Wan said nonchalantly, "We won't mess around with anything, I will be responsible if there is any problem.

I also heard that the village chief went to the hospital to check the bills and files, and said that he wanted to find the family that Lu Yiming had helped and win honor for Lu Yiming. Once that's done, you can go back to the city.

My family is so poor that we can’t even afford to eat. If I don’t go to your house to get some, we’ll be hungry if you leave one day.”

Xu Fengqin accurately grasped the key point given by Wen Wan, "You mean, that family can still be found?"

"Of course you can!" Wen Wan said, "Every patient who goes to the town hospital for treatment must register, and when paying the fee, they will also be asked to write down which village and which production team they are from.

People from all over the village go to the town hospital for treatment, so it’s not difficult to find a doctor.”

Xu Fengqin nodded, "Okay, let's go!"

After leaving the house, Xu Fengqin quickly pulled Wen Wan aside and asked, "Can that magazine really make a lot of money?"

"..." Wen Wan took a moment to react, "Sister-in-law, you are talking about the royalties! It seems to be quite a lot."

"The money is gone just for treating a patient. How much can there be? I don't believe it," Xu Fengqin deliberately asked.

Wen Wan jumped into the trap with great pleasure, "I have seen that kind of magazine among the educated youth. The last page has the address for submission and the description of the manuscript fee, which is about six to ten yuan per thousand words.

A novel has at least 50,000 or 60,000 words, and a medium-sized one has over 100,000 words. If we take the lowest calculation, that would be at least 300 or 400 yuan!

If there are more..."

Before Wen Wan finished speaking, Xu Fengqin rushed back into the house.

Based on her understanding of Xu Fengqin, it was impossible for her to calculate based on the minimum.

really……

"Wen Ya, you lied to me," Xu Fengqin said bluntly, "You said the fee was only 100 yuan, but it was actually 1,000 yuan, right?"

Wen Ya was stunned by the aggressive questioning. During her pause, she heard Xu Fengqin say:

"Okay! I was wondering why you brought so many things to please me, it turns out you don't want to pay me back.

I'm telling you, Wen Ya, you owe me money and I have a promissory note for it. If you don't pay me back today, I will take the promissory note to the town and sue you.

Don’t the town leaders know that the great writer is in our village? I’ll go let them know right now.”

Xu Fengqin has always been a person who dares to do anything for money. Wen Ya was frightened and when she looked at Lu Yiming, she saw that he had a dark face, as if saying, "If you don't settle this matter for me, I will make you pay."

"Sister-in-law, don't get excited, listen to me." Wen Ya tried to comfort her while thinking about what to say. After thinking about it, she realized that there was no easy way to go, so she could only bleed a little.

"I still have fifty yuan left here, sister-in-law, take it first, just consider it as interest." Wen Ya took out the rolled up money from her pocket with trembling hands and stuffed it into her hand, "I didn't lie to you, the money was really used to treat that family.

The woman took medicine and spent a lot of money on hospitalization, and she also had a man at home who was paralyzed in bed and unable to work.

Lu Yiming was afraid that she would not be able to make ends meet and would become depressed, so he gave her the remaining money as living expenses.

There really is not a penny left from the royalties.”

I thought Xu Fengqin would stop while she was ahead after taking the fifty dollars, but I didn't expect that I underestimated Xu Fengqin's extraordinary IQ when it comes to money.

"You mean the thousand dollars was given to that family?"

Wen Ya didn't know how the royalties were calculated, but the more roots there were and the better the quality, the more face one would have. She paused for a moment and nodded, "Yes!"

"That's easy." Xu Fengqin put the money into her pocket. "Sister-in-law will get the money back for you, and then pay me back what you owe me."

Wen Ya was so scared that she quickly grabbed her and said, "Sister-in-law, that family really can't make ends meet. If you go and ask for money now, won't that force them to die?"

"What do you mean by that?" Xu Fengqin was unhappy, and she put her hands on her hips and began to reason, "I'm asking for money for you, even if I force someone to death, it's your sin.

And do I need to force them to death?

Her husband is paralyzed and she has several children to raise. Are all her uncles and aunts from her mother’s and husband’s families paralyzed?

This family has reached the point of seeking death, is there no one in the family willing to lend a hand?

If not, I will scold them so much that they can't even raise their heads. Do they have any humanity left? Aren't relatives there to be used in times of trouble?

In the end, a stranger had to contribute both money and effort.

No one is rich these days, so this money can be considered a loan, not a free gift.

It’s been so long, it’s reasonable for me to ask for money, even if they have to ask the whole village to chip in a penny, they have to pay me back in full.”

After saying that, Xu Fengqin pushed away Wen Ya who was holding her back and refused to let her go. Before leaving, she said, "Don't worry, your sister-in-law will take care of this for you."

Wen Ya knew that once Xu Fengqin was involved in money, no one could stop her!

Fortunately, this family does not exist at all, so it is useless to look for them.

I should have known not to give her the money. That was the only money she had earned since she started her business. God knows how many ways she had thought of and how much hardship she had endured to earn that money, and she hasn't even gotten her money yet.

My heart is really bleeding!

Who knew that just after a second of feeling distressed, I heard Lu Yiming's angry voice:

"Why don't you go and stop her? It'll be easy to resolve if the matter is brought to the village chief, but what if it ends up in the town hospital?"

There was another possibility that Lu Yiming didn't mention, but Wen Ya knew in her heart that if it got to the town leaders, it would be no joke.

When the time comes, she and Lu Yiming will have to wear pig stomachs on their heads when they go out, which is too embarrassing.

Wen Ya didn't even know about the royalties, so how could a rough person like Xu Fengqin know about it? You don't have to guess to know that it was Wen Wan who said it.

Wen Wan was a bitch, opposing her everywhere, waiting for Lu Yiming to get his royalties and for her to enter the city.

She would definitely find someone to ruin Xie Changqing's job, and even better, make him owe some gambling debts, so that Wen Wan could experience the feeling of working hard and turning from a young girl into an old woman in an instant.