Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"I……"

Wang Zhaoyin was speechless, but suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Yuan Zifan and Yuan Danniu in one step.

"Look, the day before yesterday I saw this kid stepping on my pillow. There's still a mark from that slap. I beat and scolded him. How could they help me steal money? It's obvious that they are crooked from the ground up. They just want to steal money when they see it!"

These words inadvertently made the two people in the main room look very unhappy.

Jiang Dazhu is fine, after all, he is his father, so it definitely didn't start with him.

He hadn't watched these two useless children grow up day by day, and their relationship was only maintained by that thin blood bond. He and Zhaoyin were still young and not old enough to have children.

Thinking of this, Jiang Dazhu said, "Zhaoyin, don't be so angry. We all believe that you didn't do this."

"Ah, wuwu!!" Wang Zhaoyin staggered over and dived into Jiang Dazhu's arms, while a rapid wail came out of his throat.

She is wronged!

Yuan Zifan secretly thought that something was wrong, and a fierce look quickly flashed in his eyes. Taking advantage of Yuan Danniu's cover, he twisted his left arm hard, enduring the pain for more than ten seconds before letting go. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with tears.

"No, no, Auntie Wang said that if we don't listen to her, we will be beaten. My sister and I don't want to be beaten, and we don't want to steal money!"

He sobbed and slowly lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing the purple and black pinch mark.

Here we go again!

Wang Zhaoyin angrily grabbed Yuan Zifan's arm, rubbed it with saliva for a long time, but the color didn't come off. He was stunned when Old Lady Jiang pushed him away. "Alright! Stop torturing the child! Really! How can you be so cruel! A good child is handed over to you, and you beat and scold him, really!"

Old Mrs. Jiang cursed and lifted Yuan Zifan's arm distressedly, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Grandma will blow on it and it will stop hurting."

Yuan Zifan whimpered, "Grandma, it hurts!"

"Oh, poor child!" Old Mrs. Jiang glared at Wang Zhaoyin. "I didn't entrust my good child to our Jiang family to let you vent your anger and abuse him!"

"Old man, if you ask me, don't let the eldest brother raise it, just give it to the second or third brother!"

Liu Lanlan, who was suddenly called out, frowned and subconsciously looked at Lu Yi who was also called out.

"I don't want it." Lu Yi refused firmly.

Old Mrs. Jiang said she was not willing to let the child fall into the hands of the eldest son's wife again. She took on the attitude of a mother-in-law and said in a deep voice, "Second son's wife, I'm asking you for this, and you won't agree? Don't be so cruel. You haven't even made it from a daughter-in-law to a mother-in-law yet!"

"They stole my money, but I still took them in despite the past. Do I look like a drooling idiot to you?"

"Second son's wife, don't be so rude when you speak." Old man Jiang coughed.

Lu Yi spread his hands indifferently, "That's how I talk."

"You!" Old man Jiang glared!

"Erzhu just got married and isn't home anymore. You've given him two more children without him knowing. Aren't you worried that he'll get angry and stop sending his allowance home?"

As soon as Lu Yi said this, the two elders of the Jiang family frowned, and deep thought flashed in their eyes.

After a while, Mrs. Jiang looked at Liu Lanlan nonchalantly, her words tinged with threats: "Lanlan, you are kind-hearted and a good daughter-in-law to the Jiang family. Will you agree?"

You can't just keep rejecting her, right? Do you really think of her as a mere decoration?!

Liu Lanlan turned her head and looked at Jiang Sanzhu helplessly, and said softly: "Sanzhu, you have always had the final say in our family affairs. I listen to you. Since mom said..."

"No!" Jiang Sanzhu puffed out his chest and refused with full energy.

"We agreed on a three-month rotation, but with the same salary, my sister-in-law only supported me for less than a month. Mom, you're biased! Am I still your most beloved youngest son?!"

"As long as you are willing to support me, Mom will not let you suffer any loss." Old Mrs. Jiang was anxious, but she couldn't say it too obviously.

"That won't do. We have to follow the rules we agreed on."

It wasn't that Jiang Sanzhu didn't understand what Old Lady Jiang meant, it was just... not being at a disadvantage. Why should he and Lanlan bother with such a small profit? If they were to get screwed, they'd be left speechless, just like their sister-in-law.

Jiang Sanzhu glanced at the two children who didn't act like children and refused to agree no matter what.

After listening to this scene, Lu Yi said slowly: "No one wants these two thieves, sister-in-law, I can only trouble you to continue to support them. You have to be careful with the money in the house."

Wang Zhaoyin looked at the two little bastards with a bad look, then thought for a moment and replied simply, "It's not three months yet, so I'll naturally continue to take care of them. There's no need for my second sister-in-law to worry about me."

"Besides, do I want you to meddle in other people's business? It's really interesting." She cursed inwardly, and then she felt a little better.

Lu Yi smiled faintly, without a trace of laughter in his eyes, and corrected her, "It's not that I want to worry about you, it's the child you raised who stole my money. I'm reminding you, sister-in-law, why are you like a mad dog, biting everyone you catch? Can't you apologize?"

"You... I'm your sister-in-law! How dare you talk to me like that?! Do you still have..."

Lu Yi interrupted her coldly, "If you steal from me again next time, I won't be the one sitting here."

"I can only go and find someone in town who can uphold justice and have a proper talk."

Mrs. Jiang's pupils shrank, and Old Man Jiang stood up nervously. He tried to remain calm, straightened his clothes, and sat down again. "Well... family disgrace shouldn't be made public, and we shouldn't let outsiders meddle in it. Second son's wife, don't worry! There won't be a next time!"

Old man Jiang sat on the stool. When he thought of that majestic and solemn place and the people in the powerful clothes inside, his calves trembled at the mere thought.

This may be an innate sense of awe!

For those farmers, they were naturally unwilling to have them come to their door.

Without Lu Yi saying anything, Old Man Jiang, with a serious expression, scolded: "Eldest Wife, didn't you hear what the Second Wife said? The child did something wrong, and you will be the one who bears the brunt of the blame! Quick, apologize to the Second Wife, or this matter will never end!"

Wang Zhaoyin clenched her fists and bit her lips until they turned white. Jiang Dazhu also urged her, squeezing out every word almost one by one.

"Sister-in-law, I can't stay here anymore!"

Lu Yi had a half-smile on his face as he said slowly, "The voice was too soft, I didn't hear it clearly."

"Boss's wife, please speak louder." Old man Jiang shouted.

Wang Zhaoyin's face turned pale and red. He closed his eyes and yelled at Lu Yi, "Second sister-in-law! I didn't take good care of the child! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I'm sorry! Okay!"

"That's an insincere attitude. Also, won't the person who stole the money apologize?"