After hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the room froze.
Yao Simeng never expected that his third brother would say this.
She reacted immediately and looked at Yao Zhenjiang: "Third brother, what are you talking about? How could it be me!"
Of course she couldn't admit it.
Writing a letter of denunciation is not a glorious thing. If she admits it in front of the whole family, won’t her sister-in-law spread the matter everywhere?
Yao Simeng considers himself a respectable person.
Yao Zhenjiang smiled: "Why? You dare to do it but not take responsibility? It seems that you also know that this is an immoral thing to do."
"Third brother, Simeng is your biological sister, how could you be so mean to her?" Yao's mother was furious.
This third brother is really getting more and more outrageous. Not only does he want to separate, but he also treats his sister like an enemy!
My daughter got her job but lost it, and he wants to join in the fun and step on it. Is he trying to piss her off to death?
"I treat her as my own sister, but does she treat me as her own brother? My wife is my own wife, and my daughter is also my own daughter."
Yao Zhenjiang laughed: "My wife went to help her pick up something a while ago, and she hurriedly pushed me away. Do you dare to say that it wasn't a report letter?"
When he said the last sentence, he looked at Yao Simeng sharply.
Facing the gaze of the third brother, Yao Simeng felt that her inner thoughts were exposed, as if he could see through her.
She couldn't help looking away, looking a little embarrassed.
But he still refused to admit: "That was never the case."
Yao Zhenjiang sneered and commented: "You are deceiving yourself."
Yao's mother couldn't help it this time, and slapped Yao Zhenjiang on the back twice: "I told you not to talk nonsense! Others are on the side of their sisters, but you are the opposite, and your elbow is turned outward."
Yao Zhenjiang would not stand there and let Yao's mother beat him to his heart's content like his older brothers did. He turned around and went back to his room.
His own mother doesn't feel sorry for him, but he feels sorry for himself!
"Bang——" was the sound of the door closing.
Yao's mother stared at the tightly closed door, her fingers trembling with anger: "His father, look at this! He is really getting more and more outrageous."
"I think this son is someone I raised! I raised him to this age just to make me feel miserable!"
Yao Anguo did not answer. He was also looking at Yao Simeng with an inquiring look.
Finally, he sighed secretly in his heart, waved his hand and said, "That's enough, let's not talk about this anymore. We're about to go to work. Why don't you go back to the house and rest?"
As soon as he spoke, the family members who were standing in the main room watching the fun went back to their rooms.
As soon as Mrs. Yao closed the door, she muttered to her husband, "Zhendong, do you think it was my younger sister who did this?"
"I don't know, it shouldn't be. Look, dad didn't say anything." Yao Zhendong was an honest man. He thought for a while and said.
Mrs. Yao just felt that she was throwing her seductive eyes at a blind man.
"Mom and Dad treat your sister like their own flesh and blood. Even if they knew, would they say anything?"
Anyway, she felt that it was most likely Yao Simeng's doing.
At that moment, my impression of this sister became even worse.
In the past, the family was at its peak, and life was one of the most prosperous in the Stone Mill Brigade. Her parents-in-law doted on her, and as the eldest daughter-in-law, she could only live comfortably if she followed their wishes.
At that time, she thought that her younger sister was still young and would get married when she grew up. How much support could the family give her?
Facts have proved that she was too naive at that time. The older Yao Simeng got, the more thoughts she had in her mind.
Instead of going to work, he was thinking about taking the exam to become a teacher. When he failed, he was thinking about writing a letter to report the incident.
Is this still the same innocent little girl as before?
While Mrs. Yao felt a chill in her heart, her eyes were also flashing with gossip.
Soon, the horn for going to work sounded.
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