Sister-in-law from a poor family

Wan Feng looked fierce, and his frown could scare the children of a village to tears.

But Qin Mianmian didn't show any fear. Instead, she smiled.

"Who said I was going to get the firewood back? I told the villagers just to let them know that my Jingbo will always have a reason to beat you in the future.

Lest someone who doesn't know anything comes to try to persuade you and get involved. "

Although Wan Feng is poor, he has always been a bad boy in the village.

Unlike the Fu family, he was poor, and he felt confident because of his poverty.

Just a few big words written on my face: My family is poor and you all have to give in to me.

His family has nothing, and if you try to fight him, you will only suffer a loss, so most people in the village don't want to argue with him now.

It is precisely because of this that his temper is getting bigger and bigger now, and he even feels that he can walk sideways in the village.

But he forgot one thing, since ancient times in this world, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those who are too rough are afraid of losing their lives.

The Fu family didn't have the courage to risk their lives, but they had Fu Jingbo.

"I said, uncle, you also know what is going on with our Jingbo family.

He's not very smart, he's the kind of person who grabs candies with children when he goes out. Do you think that if he beats you because you stole firewood and destroyed our house's traps, will the village chief cause trouble for him and send him to the government? "Qin Mianmian analyzed him bit by bit, which was enough patience.

"You still dare to hit me?" Wan Feng was shocked.

Over the years, no one in the village has dared to say that he would beat Wan Feng.

"You try to hit me, you see, I will send my mother to your house without me lying on the bed." He scolded fiercely.

Qin Mianmian smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, you can just give it away. Anyway, we also have a patient at home, so at the worst, we can exchange it."

"Hey, you girl, why are you so aggressive? If you dare to give it to your father-in-law, I won't believe it. You are unfilial."

"It's funny that someone who wants to send his own mother to my house calls me unfilial." Qin Mianmian snorted and took a step back silently.

"What?" Wan Feng became alert as soon as he saw her action, and subconsciously glanced at Fu Jingbo, who had been silent and expressionless.

"You really dare to hit me." His tone was a little panicked.

Qin Mianmian smiled. It seems that this person is not really so lawless. It turns out that he also knows how to be afraid.

"I can't say that." She deliberately grabbed Fu Jingbo's clothes.

"You also know what happened to Aunt Luo a few days ago. It's really not up to us to decide whether Jing Bo will hit anyone or not.

You saw it, and I can hardly hold him back. Then do you want to go to the village chief with us and explain this matter clearly. "

Fu Jingbo frowned tightly, sometimes looking at Qin Mianmian who was holding his clothes, sometimes looking at Wan Feng over there.

His face was still expressionless, but if you look closely, you can see a trace of confusion in his eyes.

It's a pity that Wan Feng doesn't know how to look carefully, or he doesn't dare to look carefully.

He only knew that Wan Luoshi did leave from Fu's house with a sullen face that day. Before that, he seemed to have run back from Fu's house with a swollen face, and he happened to run into him.

"You held him back!" He shouted before he had time to think about it, and finally gave in.

"Okay, I can go to the village chief with you and admit that I cut these things off. But one thing is, I didn't steal your firewood."

He said reluctantly, and then prepared to leave.

Qin Mianmian shook his head, not agreeing with his statement at all.

"Since you can steal my prey and cut my rope, why is it impossible for you to steal a few bundles of firewood?

Anyway, I caught you now, it’s not you who stole the firewood. "She let go of the hand holding Fu Jingbo's clothes and folded her hands on her chest. The old god was there.

"What do you mean, you want to blackmail me." Wan Feng's expression changed and he wanted to explode again.Qin Mianmian spread his hands: "Yeah, so what. Then what evidence do you have to prove that you didn't steal the firewood? I actually saw you destroy my trap."

The implication is that she has evidence but Wan Feng does not.

Wan Fengren was dumbfounded, but he never thought that one day he would be blackmailed by others.

He was the one who used to blackmail others!

"No matter what you say, I didn't steal the firewood anyway. Besides, it was getting late that day when I took the badger pig and cut the noose. There was no time to bundle the firewood." He tried to reason with Qin Mianmian.

Qin Mianmian shook her head, unable to listen at all.

"I don't know if you have time. Unless you find the person who stole the firewood, this matter is neither you nor you."

She made it clear that she wanted to blackmail Wan Feng, and her arrogant look was so arrogant and arrogant that it made people hate her.

Wan Feng didn't dare to do anything to her, after all, there was Fu Jingbo standing next to her.

This kid is a little stronger than him, and more than half a head taller than him.

Moreover, the Fu family has lived in Wanjia Village for several years, and he has also seen this guy chop wood.

If they really wanted to fight, he really wasn't the one.

"I don't know who stole your firewood or where to find it." He almost collapsed.

"If I can't find you, it's you. Let's go, let's go to the village chief first."

Qin Mianmian ignored him and led Fu Jingbo to prepare to go down the mountain.

After taking two steps, I didn't see him following me, so I turned back and said, "Don't even think about running. Guess whether he can run fast or not."

He grabbed Fu Jingbo's hand again, smiling threateningly.

Fu Jingbo's whole body froze when she pulled his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a slender and calloused hand tightly clasped her palm.

Qin Mianmian was shocked by his action, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

But seeing his expressionless look, the feeling was suppressed again.

Fu Jingbo led Qin Mianmian in front, while Wan Feng followed reluctantly.

Less than half an hour later, several people returned to the village.

Qin Mianmian came to see the village chief for the first time since she got married and came to Fu's family.

The village chief was nearly sixty years old and had gray hair. When he heard that she was here to talk things over, his face immediately turned cold.

"It's just some family matters, why do you need to come here to make trouble?

We all belong to the same village, so if something happens, we can't let it go, and we have to make a fuss. "

Qin Mianmian:
Wan Feng glanced at Qin Mianmian proudly: "Look, I'll come if you ask me to. Don't blame me if the village chief doesn't like to hear it."

"Okay, okay." Qin Mianmian pursed her lower lip and pulled Fu Jingbo away.

"Okay? What's okay? What's okay!" She was about to leave, but Wan Feng quit.

Why did he hear the threat in this girl's words!

"Since there is no need to argue, let's do what we just said on the mountain. Since the village chief doesn't care, let's wait until something goes wrong and we can go to the government to argue."

Wan Feng is a rogue, and the village chief is a gangster, so she can only become more rogue.

Otherwise, these people would really manipulate her hard and make her passive at every turn. (End of chapter)