Qin Han clicked his tongue, "Quick to turn a face."
Qin Yang discontentedly said, "You don’t know how short you are, it’s suffocating me."
"..."
This is a real brotherhood.
"Did you find out what you needed to know?"
Qin Han patted his chest, "I figured it out a long time ago. If I wasn’t waiting for you, I would have already taken action."
Qin Yang nodded, "Then let’s go, make it quick and come back soon," she still wants to cuddle with her wife in bed.
...
In the quiet alley late at night, Zhang Wenbin pulled his clothes closer and walked home shivering.
Suddenly, rapid footsteps came from behind. Before he could turn around, a sack covered his head, and then a flurry of punches and kicks rained down on him.
Enduring the pain, Zhang Wenbin shouted, "Who are you? I have no quarrels and grievances with you, did you mistake me for someone else?"
He had only returned recently, the relatives here didn’t even know he was back, how could he have made enemies?
However, no matter how much Zhang Wenbin shouted, the other party showed no signs of stopping.
From the initial resistance and shouting, to later only curling up and moaning while incessantly begging for mercy.
It was not until he thought he would be beaten to death that they finally stopped.
Hearing the footsteps gradually fading away, he struggled to remove the sack from his head, but there was no trace of those people anymore.
Zhang Wenbin, in pain, convulsed all over and lay on the ground for a long time before he silently got up and slowly shuffled home.
Mrs. Zhang was washing clothes in the courtyard while cursing, "All lazybones with black hearts, the clothes have been soaking for three days and almost stinking, yet still not washed. Does she really think she’s a princess? She should look in the mirror, does she even have the fate of a princess..."
Before Mrs. Zhang could finish, the door of the adjacent room banged open.
Li Wenhong stood at the door with her arms crossed, "You still won’t let people sleep at night? You think you are fit to be a mother-in-law if I am not fit to be a princess? Washing your own clothes and still expecting others to wash them, how shameless."
Mrs. Zhang didn’t expect her to talk back. This daughter-in-law had been home for a few days now, not cooking or washing clothes, and not tidying up the room.
Now she couldn’t play cards and had to cook and wash clothes for the family.
Now she had to be scolded by her daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Zhang was immediately infuriated.
"What kind of daughter-in-law are you, not getting up in the morning, not cooking, and the clothes in this basin are all Wenbin’s. Is this how you take care of your family?"
Li Wenhong snorted, "I live my own life, why should I look at others? If you think other daughters-in-law are better, why don’t you go be a mother-in-law in their house? I married Zhang Wenbin to live a life, not to be your nanny. Why should I exclusively do all the washing and cooking? If I hadn’t come to your house, wouldn’t you still have eaten?"
Mrs. Zhang was at a loss for words, "But aren’t all daughters-in-law supposed to do these things?"
"Exactly, daughters-in-law are supposed to do these things, and you are also a daughter-in-law, why complain?"
After saying this, Li Wenhong slammed the room door shut.
Mrs. Zhang was so angry she trembled and almost fainted.
Just then, Zhang Wenbin limped in from outside.
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