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

Wen Ya and Lu Yiming returned home after drinking and found that their house had been robbed.

The thief was quite discerning. He took away all the valuable items such as walnuts, peanuts, red dates and sesame seeds. He also took away refined rice and flour, and a large bag of corn grits, but the other party even thought it was in the way and put it aside.

Needless to say, we know it was Wen Wan who did it.

I was already very angry, but I didn't expect Lu Yiming to say something sarcastic, "You don't even know how to show off when you go back to your mother's house, and you let people come to you for everything they need. Don't be polite to you.

That’s it! I’m not being polite to you at all.”

Wen Ya tried to hold back but couldn't help saying, "I said all that just to give you face.

Otherwise, why do you think my father and my brother and sister-in-law would entertain you so warmly? It’s because I told you how successful you are now.

As for you, I was about to refuse, but you agreed and told them to take it as they pleased. Then they took it and you were not happy. "

"..." Lu Yiming was speechless for a moment. He really didn't expect Wen Wan to be so rude. He remembered that Wen Wan was not like this before.

"You have nothing to say!" Wen Ya asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel that the way you looked at her was amazing and different? I'm afraid you agreed to it before me just to please her and leave a good impression on her, right?"

Lu Yiming asked himself and realized that he was indeed moved for a moment at that time.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Wen Wan is no longer the young girl who blushed when she saw people, lowered her head and spoke in a timid voice.

Although Wen Wan seemed sharp-tongued and aggressive in the previous times she met him, there was no change in her appearance. At most, she became more angular and elegant.

Now her every frown and smile exudes unique feminine charm. If she used to be a delicate rose with thorns, now she is a ripe peach on the branch.

To describe it with words from foreign novels, it is the perfect combination of pure desire and sexiness, especially those eyes that can speak, which make your heart beat fast at one glance, and make you want to keep looking at them, enjoying the indescribable feeling of being beaten.

Seeing him daydreaming with a look of lustful feelings on his face, Wen Ya instantly guessed what he was thinking.

"Lu Yiming!" Wen Ya roared, punching him in the chest again and again, "Where is your conscience? I have suffered so much for you, and what about you? You are still thinking about Wen Wan, are you still human?"

As she spoke, Wen Ya couldn't hold back her tears. The fists that were hitting his chest lost more and more strength, until she had no strength left and her head rested on his chest.

Lu Yiming was also angry after being beaten, but he softened his heart when he saw her crying. He raised his hand and patted her on the back, coaxing her, "You misunderstood me, I was just thinking about you!

I remember when you came to me and said you didn’t want to change and wanted me to marry you. You were so beautiful at that time, and I felt I was the happiest man in the world.

What is Wen Wan? She is just an annoying follower. "

Unexpectedly, Wen Ya was so easy to coax. She was comforted by just a few words.

However, Wen Ya was unwilling to let the things be taken away by Wen Wan, so she asked him to accompany her to Xie's house tomorrow to get them back.

Lu Yiming was unwilling to do so. After all, he was now a famous writer admired by the whole village. How could he lower himself to the point of asking for things to be given away?

But when he thought of Wen Wan's pure and charming smile and her pair of expressive eyes during the day, he seemed possessed and couldn't utter a word of refusal.

But as a great writer, it is difficult for him to ask for things back that he had given away.

Fortunately, Wen Ya was full of ideas. When she arrived at the house, she did not mention the things first, but only said that a few pages of the newly written manuscript were missing.

The plan was good, but when Wen Ya saw the cake made of walnuts, red dates and sesame seeds, she still felt a little angry.

Wen Ya washed the rice cakes that were dirty last time, cut them into small pieces, dried them, and then used a popcorn machine to pop them into large pieces of popcorn. She added seasonings such as five-spice powder, MSG, and chili powder, packed them in small bags, and sold them as puffed food.

Because it was new and delicious, it was sold out in one day. The fifty yuan given to Xu Fengqin was the profit from selling it.

She had originally wanted to use these things to make some donkey-hide gelatin cakes. Of course, there was no donkey-hide gelatin. It would only be attractive to call it this name so that the price could be increased. After all, donkey-hide gelatin is a tonic.

I didn't expect that bitch Wen Wan would make it into a snack.

Because there were a lot of raw materials, Wen Wan also made a lot of finished products. Her own products would not last for a few days without preservatives, so Wen Wan divided them into several portions and asked Xie Changlin and Xie Yuting to take two portions to school to share with their classmates. This was considered as helping them improve their status among their classmates and improve their relationship with them.

The remaining portions were given to neighbors with children and elderly people, so that they could borrow from them when they needed salt for cooking or needles for sewing.

In today's rural areas, this thing is indeed a delicacy that cannot be eaten even during the Chinese New Year. But Wen Ya, like her, was reborn from the 21st century and has eaten things that are ten thousand times better than this. Why should she stare at it with vicious eyes?

Wen Wan thought she wanted to eat it too, and since these things were taken from her anyway, she politely said, "Take whatever you want, I made a lot."

Unexpectedly, Wen Ya not only didn't want to eat it, but also wanted to smash the pot. Fortunately, Xie Changqing was quick to pick up the plate, otherwise Wen Wan would have to eat the cake covered with mud.

Wen Wan cursed angrily, "Wen Ya, are you fucking sick?"

"You are the one who is sick." Wen Ya's eyes turned red with anger, "On the one hand, you and Xie Changqing are pretending to be a loving couple, and on the other hand, you are morbidly in love with Lu Yiming.

I told him no one was home, but you still insisted on going there to get something.

I didn't expect that besides caring about the things in my house, you were also concerned about Lu Yiming's manuscript.

He even knew where the spare key of my house was kept. This was definitely not the first time he had stolen Lu Yiming's manuscript. He might have stolen other things from Lu Yiming before.

Not only are you sick, you are psychotic."

Wen Wan understood her subconscious thoughts too well. Since she had not been able to deal with Xie Changqing in her previous life, she deceived herself into thinking that the affection she saw was all a deliberate act by her to save face.

She forcibly accused Wen Wan of madly coveting her husband in order to imagine Wen Wan's jealousy of her and satisfy her own morbid vanity.

It's useless to reason with such people.

Habits are sometimes scary things. Wen Wan got used to it last time, and now whenever he sees Wen Ya's face, he subconsciously reaches out to her.

Snapped!

Wen Ya became even angrier and covered her face and wanted to fight back, but Wen Wan was pulled behind Xie Changqing and protected.

Facing his ferociously cold face, Wen Ya subconsciously put her raised hand back.

Knowing that she would curse if she failed to fight back, Wen Wan walked around to Xie Changqing and looked at her, then spoke first:

"I've always been a person who returns the favor I receive. If you insist on using this matter to disgust me again and again, don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome? How can you be rude?" Wen Ya curled her lips in disdain and turned to look at Xie Changqing, "Are you a man? Your wife has cheated on you. Your head is almost broken..."

Snapped!

Wen Wan slapped him again with a heavy hand, "If you dare to say another word of nonsense, I will make your face bloom."

"I'm going to fight you!" Wen Ya rushed over and tried to pull Wen Wan's hair. Wen Wan dodged to the side. Xie Changqing took the opportunity to stand in front of Wen Wan, and Wen Ya had no idea where to start.