Jiang Wenhua blocked the doorway and said, "Dad... forget it, uncle. If you let them take my sister back, I guess she won't be alive the next time we meet."
Father Qiu: "You are talking nonsense. Your brother-in-law is an honest man. Don't criticize him as soon as you open your mouth."
Jiang Wenhua: "If he were an honest man, my sister wouldn't be in this state now. He said he wanted a child, but ended up abusing her to the point of miscarriage and nearly losing her life. If he were an honest man, then I would be the most honest man in the world."
Father Qiu: "It's your sister's own poor health, how can you blame him?"
Jiang Wenhua: "My sister didn't look like this before she got married. If you say they treat her well, even a fool wouldn't believe it, right?"
Father Qiu: "You are a person who only thinks about money. What do you know? Every family has its own way of living. Can you please not interfere? If your brother-in-law doesn't want your sister anymore, then you will really kill her."
Jiang Wenhua was so angry that his head was buzzing. "You mean, if we get divorced, my sister will die?"
Father Qiu: "A good woman is one who is faithful to her husband. Otherwise, what's the point of having her? Will she ruin the reputation of our Qiu family?"
Jiang Wenhua: "You are an illiterate person who can barely read a single word, yet you are trying to set up a family tradition. Where did you hear about this tradition?"
Father Qiu: "Don't worry about where I heard it, just tell me if I'm right."
Jiang Wenhua: "Then your relationship with my mother is still a second marriage. Doesn't that mean my mother is not a good woman?"
Father Qiu: "Yes, your mother told me herself, if you were not still young and she wanted to leave a bloodline for the Jiang family, she would have followed your biological father."
Jiang's mother suddenly opened the door a crack, and a faint voice came out, "Wenhua, I'm sorry to your father and your uncle. In my next life, I'll work like a slave to repay their debt."
Jiang Wenhua opened his mouth wide, "What debt do you want to pay back?"
He didn't expect that after all his struggle, the biggest feudal remnant turned out to be his own mother. "Mom, what's going on in your head?"
Mother Jiang gave him a sad look, and then...she closed the door.
Jiang Wenhua looked at the men in front of him who were about to take people away, and then looked at the two people behind the closed door who were not on the same page with him, and felt extremely exhausted.
In the morning, he offended Lao Xia, and Lao Xia definitely would not help him. Now he is facing so many people alone.
According to the survival skills he had learned since childhood, he should open the door now and let his sister, the stupid one inside, be taken away by them. Then, in order to avoid being angry to death, he should never care about their affairs again.
However, Jiang Wenhua was torn internally. He had gotten along well with the children in his adoptive father's family, having lived together from childhood to adulthood. Even though his actions later hindered the marriages of several of his older siblings, they were still generally tolerant of him, and would prepare gifts for him during festivals.
There was emotion, there was anger, and the feeling of being disappointed in one's parents occupied Jiang Wenhua's entire mind.
In the end, all his emotions were suppressed, leaving only one thought: even if his sister hated him, he couldn't really watch her die.
Even if his sister was a bit confused, she was still his sister. When he was a child, he often saved his own food to feed his youngest sister.
"I'm putting it right here. I won't let my sister go with you. Just try to break in. If I lose any money then... I don't know how you're going to compensate me." Jiang Wenhua simply used his best rogue method of asking for money.
He has such a bad name for being a money-grubber, and with this sentence, if anyone who doesn't want to live dares to break into his house and take away his sister, he will really be rude to them.
Qiu's father and several people from Qiu Rong's in-laws knew Jiang Wenhua's bad temper. It was because of him that they almost couldn't marry Qiu Rong, the unlucky girl. So they all said harsh words but didn't dare to step forward.
Father Qiu was so angry that he even began to regret getting together with Jiang's mother. If he had not married her, he would not have had Jiang Wenhua as an adopted son, would not have almost delayed his youngest daughter's marriage, and would not be forced to this point now.
"I'm your father, and you want to hand me over to the police?" Father Qiu didn't believe it. Although this kid was not his biological son, he was very nice to him and respected him like his own father.
Jiang Wenhua: "You just said you're not my father, you're my uncle. Since you're my uncle, I'm going to hand you over to the police and you'll have to pay me."
Father Qiu: "You... Since I am your uncle, not your father, then my daughter is not your sister. You secretly locked someone up in your house. What does that mean? Believe it or not, I will report it to the police."
Jiang Wenhua was confused. How come this old guy suddenly became smart?
At this moment, the door behind Jiang Wenhua opened, and Qiu Rong staggered out of the house, her face as pale as a ghost. "Dad, I'm going back with them."
Father Qiu nodded and smiled with relief: "Dad knew you were the most sensible, unlike your brother, who has a quick mind. What's the use? He has such a bad character that he actually wants to separate you and my son-in-law."
Qiu Rong wasn't feeling well, so her answer was weak. "Wenhua is fine. Dad, please stop talking about him outside. I won't divorce him and won't bring shame to our family."
Father Qiu rolled his eyes at Jiang Wenhua and said, "Always remember what your father told you when you got married. You must listen to your in-laws, work hard, give them more children, and be more tolerant. A harmonious family brings prosperity."
Qiu Rong nodded and said, "When I get back, I'll give my job to my sister-in-law. I'll take care of the housework at home, and our family will live in harmony."
Before the father and daughter could finish their conversation, Jiang Wenhua went crazy. It was the first time that he went crazy and lost his composure in the compound. Qiu Rong's in-laws were frightened by his crazy look. They couldn't even pull Qiu Rong away in time and ran faster than a dog.
Old Mrs. Xia and the other two were watching this farce from their windowsill. They were especially stunned by what Mr. Qiu said and what Qiu Rong said.
Old Lady Xia: "Sister, I think there's something wrong with my ears. Did they just say human language?"
Xia Yu'e: "In the past, there were women in our village who treated their husbands like the gods, but at least they would consider their own families. In all my years, I've never seen anyone voluntarily give their own flesh and blood to their husband's parents and brothers."
Chen Xiangbei: "Where can I find a wife like this? I want to find one too."
Old Mrs. Xia: "I feel very sad. I feel like she is very similar to..."
Xia Yu'e: "Resembles what?"
Old Lady Xia: "Very similar...very similar to me in the past."
Xia Yu'e: "You?"
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