After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Mrs. Wu's face turned from red to black, and she glared at Aunt Xiao fiercely: "I really give you face by calling you my mother-in-law."

Aunt Xiao snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't stand here in my house."

Mrs. Wu was so angry that her chest swelled a little: "Okay, let's talk about it. This girl married into your family yesterday and took away a lot of things from the house."

Xiao Chiye said in a cold voice: "Really? I'm quite curious about what my wife brought from her parents' home."

Wu originally thought that Xiao Chiye had a handsome appearance, but now she saw that he was a fierce ghost, and quickly turned her head away: "Chickens, ducks, pigs, rice and money in the house, everything that could be taken away was left without a single thing."

“According to what you said, if my wife comes to my house, she will need several ox carts to pull her things.” Xiao Chiye lowered his head, his face full of coldness.

Wu was unsure. They suddenly fainted yesterday. When they woke up, they were only wearing underwear. Everything else in the house was gone.

They certainly didn't see whether Xia Wanniang's ox cart took away anything when she left, but after thinking about it, they felt that only she could do such a thing.

"Yes, that's right."

"You're talking nonsense. When she came, she only had a red wedding dress and a small bag." Xiao Zilin suddenly shouted.

Xia Wanniang looked at the child who had spoken with some surprise. The little guy was neither close to her nor averse to her, so she was a little surprised that he suddenly spoke for her.

Wu looked at Xiao Zilin who had spoken, and his two arms hanging at his sides, her eyes full of contempt: "What do you, a cripple, know?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Xiao Zilin's face turn pale, but even Xiao Chiye was filled with murderous intent.

Before they could make any move, Xia Wanniang had already taken action, hitting Wu directly with the wooden stick in her hand.

She was extremely measured in her attacks, hitting only the most painful parts of her body without harming the fetus in her belly.

Wu was beaten so hard that she screamed and quickly hid behind Xia Shanhe.

Xia Shanhe quickly stood in front of Wu: "Xia Wanniang, how dare you."

Xia Wanniang just tilted her head to look at him, then revealed a silly smile, raised the wooden stick in her hand and hit Xia Shanhe.

Xiao Chiye saw her hit him twice, and he stretched out his hand to hold her waist, fixing her in front of him, and said to Xia Shanhe in a cold voice: "Father-in-law, my wife has never been very smart. If you continue to stimulate her like this, and she can't hold back and gets beaten, then you can't blame others."

Xia Wanniang also cooperated by revealing a ferocious expression, as if she was ready to fight them to the death.

Xia Shanhe was so scared when he saw Xia Wanniang like this that he took two steps back. This girl was never like this at home before!

Why is it that now that I’m married, the situation has become even worse?

"I can testify that when the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family came yesterday, she was wearing a red wedding dress and a bag."

"I saw it too. Her wedding dress was beautiful. I looked at her a little more. She only had a small bag in her hand. Behind her, there was nothing like what you said."

Although the villagers are afraid of being infected by the Xiao family's curse, when faced with major issues, there are still people who will stand up and speak a fair word for others.

Wu turned to look at the villagers behind her: "You are all in collusion with them."

Aunt Xiao said coldly at this time: "Your family is not satisfied with the small betrothal gift I gave you, and now you are trying to blackmail us?"

Xia Xiaoxiao jumped out at this time: "The wedding dress she was wearing was mine, she stole it from me."

Mrs. Wu looked at her daughter and nodded with satisfaction.

Aunt Xiao looked at Xia Xiaoxiao and looked her up and down.

Xia Xiaoxiao is of average appearance, shorter than Xia Wanniang, and a lot fatter, so the wedding dress would definitely not fit her.

"is it?"

Xia Xiaoxiao puffed out her chest and said, "Of course it's true. I'm going to marry a scholar." She looked at Xiao Chiye who was holding Xia Wanniang with disdain and said, "But it's different from marrying a peasant like you. The wedding dress is naturally the best."