The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

But what she didn't expect was that before she could even check the wound, the other party dodged it deftly, and at the same time she heard a faint reply: "Don't look at it, it's too dirty."

This sentence was like a stone dropped into a calm lake, causing huge waves and instantly making the already nervous mood explode.

"what?"

Jiang Jinhe's eyes widened in surprise, "You actually said I was dirty?"

She suddenly felt a ball of rage burning in her chest that was spreading wildly. She was so angry that she felt like smoke was coming out of her nostrils.

"This damn thing!"

The promises he made to be good to me seemed to have vanished like wind in my ears. Just because I had some interactions with a gangster, he became so indifferent and disgusted with me!

Seeing Song Wenqin fetching a basin filled with water to wash his hands, Jiang Jinhe wanted to rush forward and pour all the cold water on his head to sober him up.

"Humph!"

She was extremely dissatisfied and snorted loudly to show her dissatisfaction. "Since you think I'm so dirty, don't expect to come in and sleep here again tonight!"

Jiang Jinhe then decisively closed the door leading to the outside and fastened the bolt tightly to prevent the other party from entering. Then, without saying a word, he turned and walked towards the bed, intending to rest early to end this frustrating day...

It is very comfortable and relaxing to lie alone in bed and enjoy the warmth.

After a while, when Song Wenqin finally finished packing and returned to the door of the room, he found that the door was closed and could not be opened at all.

"what?"

Faced with this sudden situation, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on. "You were clearly concerned about whether I was in danger just now. Now that I've washed my body and can get close to you, why are you suddenly so distant?"

Just when Song Wenqin was puzzled, his sister Song Yuyu happened to walk into the yard.

She was in an extremely happy mood having just received a new dress and some fur accessories today. After almost every meal, she would dress up and go out to show off her beauty.

When she saw her third brother standing in front of her house, looking worried and wandering around, unable to find a solution, she couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Third brother, why are you stopped outside and can't get in? Did you do something to offend your sister-in-law again and make her angry?"

Before he finished speaking, the brother glared at his sister fiercely but did not make any substantial threatening moves. Instead, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you know, little brat?"

At this moment, Song Yuyu seized the opportunity and quickly shouted for help: "Sister-in-law Jinhe, come and help! Our third brother might really be in trouble!"

"Mom and Dad, come and take a look! Your third son is bullying others again, and he's making his sister-in-law feel bad!"

The sudden loud voice woke up the whole family who were about to fall asleep in bed.

With her loud shout, the whole family who were preparing to go to sleep in bed woke up, sat up and looked in the direction of the sound in a daze.

When Aunt Song heard the news that Song Wenqin bullied Jiang Jinhe, she rushed over without even bothering to put on her shoes.

She hurriedly got out of bed, put on her coat and ran to the yard eagerly, wanting to know what had happened.

Song Yuanmu followed him out, his face showing a hint of fatigue but more of curiosity and worry. This time, he spoke first, "What on earth did you do?"

There was a hint of severity in his tone, and his desire to get to the bottom of the matter was evident.

Song Wenqin shook his head in confusion, as if he was bewildered and puzzled by all that had happened suddenly.

“I really didn’t do anything!”

He hastily defended himself, trying to make himself look more innocent.

Seeing that he looked like he didn't understand anything, Aunt Song had already concluded that he was in trouble again. She was furious and picked up the broom in the yard to hit him.

"Tell me about the good things you did? You actually made Jin He angry? You've grown wings, haven't you?"

His words were filled with disappointment and blame.

Song Yuanshan and his wife hid at the door and watched the excitement secretly. They looked at each other and then quietly shrank back, fearing that they would be discovered to be involved in this turmoil. No one dared to say a word, but just watched silently from the side.

On the contrary, Song Yuyu was afraid that Jiang Jinhe could not feel her feelings, so she kept urging Aunt Song to teach Song Wenqin a lesson, appearing to be particularly proactive.

"Mom, please discipline my third brother. He doesn't say a word all day. Who knows what bad things he might be thinking."

Her words revealed her doubts and dissatisfaction with her brother's behavior.

"He must have upset Sister-in-law San, otherwise why would she lock the door!"

Yu Yu further added to her speculation, clearly strongly condemning San Ge's actions, "Let him sleep outside tonight and let him reflect on his mistakes!"

It seems that only in this way can Song Wenqin truly reflect on the mistakes he has made.

Song Wenqin tried hard to recall what happened that night, replaying every detail of what happened over and over again in his mind. Apart from beating up that scoundrel, he really couldn't remember how he had done anything else to make Jiang Jinhe angry.

But if she told this, she was afraid that others would misunderstand that Jiang Jinhe still had feelings for that second-rate guy, which would be bad for her reputation, so she chose to remain silent and not explain.

But he had heard that she was a pear tree spirit, so why would he be angry because he beat up a scoundrel?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He had no idea what had gone wrong to make his wife so unhappy. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Just as he was in a daze, Aunt Song hit his arm hard with a broom.

After a crisp "snap" sound, the pain instantly spread throughout his arm, causing Song Wenqin to frown, "Mom, I really didn't do anything wrong!"

He protested loudly, trying to get justice for himself.

However, this action only angered the already upset mother.

"You still dare to say that everything is fine? If everything is fine, why did Jin He lock you out? Tell the truth!"

Aunt Song felt that she had been cheated and became even more agitated.

Jiang Jinhe had heard the loud noise outside a long time ago.

She paced back and forth in the house, caught in a dilemma. She didn't want to make the family's private affairs public and cause gossip; nor did she want her husband to be criticized and misunderstood because of her, not to mention that it also involved those past experiences that she didn't want to mention. She couldn't tell Aunt Song that it was because Song Wenqin disliked the past between her and the second-rate guy, right?

Isn't this just exposing your own ugly deeds to others?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jinhe's heart was filled with helplessness and distress.

While I was thinking, a sound suddenly came from outside.