Tsk, Lu Yuan was truly impressed by this person; even at a time like this, he was still trying to drive a wedge between the couple.
Hey, he just wouldn't do what she wanted.
He lifted one corner of the bag and gave it a gentle shake, causing the contents to spill onto the ground: two or three letters, a few bookmarks, and a pair of black woolen gloves.
"Honey, what kind of junk is this? You used to give away things like this as gifts. You're so insincere."
He then held up the watch on his wrist. "See this? My wife bought it for me. It's a Hongqi brand watch, the best one with a gold-plated case and a calendar function. It cost 380 yuan."
As he spoke, he tugged at his clothes and pants, "Don't these clothes and pants fit perfectly? They were all made by my wife. Not only that, all my clothes, inside and out, are made by my wife. That's true sincerity, understand?"
Then she stomped her foot and said, "Look at my leather shoes, aren't they nice and stylish? My wife bought them for me. They're genuine leather, and they cost twenty or thirty yuan. She bought me about ten pairs without even blinking. How can I wear so many? How about I give my brother-in-law a couple of pairs?"
“Oh dear, look at me, even the shoes I bought especially for me can’t fit my brother-in-law, they’re the wrong size.”
Wen Moxue felt embarrassed for this person as he bragged, especially since he spoke so seriously as if it were the truth. She pursed her lips and turned her head to the side, worried that she might burst out laughing.
Yu Xuejian's face flushed red; he felt insulted and despised by Lu Yuan once again.
Wen Moxue felt another wave of metallic sweetness surge into her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe, but Lu Yuan wasn't finished yet.
He kicked the gloves on the ground with his foot, looking disgusted. "Wife, I've noticed that the things you give people before are really perfunctory. You actually dare to give me these gloves? The fur gloves you gave me are for humans to wear. Even dogs don't wear these. Making someone wear these makes them seem less than a dog."
Wen Moxue smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, you're right."
Yu Xuejian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to roar: You are the dog, your whole family are dogs!
Lu Yuan picked up the letter from the ground and said, "Come on, wife, let's see what's written in this letter."
Wen Moyu curled her lips in triumph. See? She didn't believe it. After reading these letters, he had no resentment whatsoever. What man could tolerate his woman writing love letters to other men?
Lu Yuan opened the letter and pulled Wen Moxue to look at it together, while Sanbao also craned his neck to stare at the letter.
Lu Yuan read it aloud, commenting as he did so, "Dear Comrade Yu, tsk, so formal, shouldn't you address him by his first name?"
"Seeing these words is like seeing you in person. The sycamore leaves outside the window are falling again. Watching the fluttering, withered leaves, I so wish they were..."
Our postman, carrying my heartfelt wishes, will drift to your place…
"Huh? Honey, did you write these? They're so cheesy!"
Wen Moxue nodded seriously, "It really does smell bad. I don't remember it either. If you say I wrote it, then it must have been me."
She genuinely didn't have this memory of the original owner.
Wen Moyu and Yu Xuejian looked at her in surprise when they heard her say that. She actually admitted it? How could that be?
Lu Yuan and his wife continued reading the letter—no, it was the three of them. Surprisingly, even their three children showed interest, grinning and drooling.
"What were you thinking at the time, to write a letter like that?"
"I must have been out of my mind back then."
The couple discussed this matter as if it were someone else's business, neither of them seemed to care. Ha, they really know how to put on an act.
"What should we do with these things?" Lu Yuan asked his wife.
Wen Moxue waved her hand, "A pile of garbage, of course it should be thrown away. Burn the letter."
"Okay, wife, I'll do it right away." Lu Yuan readily agreed, handing her the three treasures. He then went to find matches and burned the letters to ashes in front of everyone. He picked up the other things, preparing to go downstairs to throw them away, but seeing Wen Moyu and the other woman still standing there without moving, he reminded them...
"Weren't you going to the hospital? Why haven't you left yet? Don't dawdle and die at my father-in-law's house, that would be bad luck!"
Wen Moyu had never seen a man with such a sharp tongue; he could shut someone up with just one word.
After glaring at Lu Yuan, the couple pulled each other out the door without saying a word to Wen Shengtong and Mo Yitao.
Lu Yuan followed along downstairs to throw out the trash, his mouth still chattering, "Sister-in-law, why are you, a garbage collector, bringing the trash back? You've already collected the biggest pieces of trash, why would you care about this little bit?"
At first, the two didn't understand what he meant, but it took them a while to realize. Yu Xuejian was so angry that his head was practically steaming, and he roared in his heart: You are the trash, your whole family is trash!
Lu Yuan continued, "Sister-in-law, why did you have to choose to be a garbage collector? And your judgment is terrible; the garbage you collect is substandard. If it were good quality, you wouldn't be in this situation. Tell me, what did you get out of him? Was it his short stature, his unattractive appearance, or his scheming to get you a job?"
After saying that, he threw the trash in his hand into the trash can at the entrance of the alley, clapped his hands, and waved to the family of three, "Have a safe journey. I won't see you off. If you go to the hospital and they find out you have a serious illness, don't bother to notify us. We already knew you had a serious illness."
"puff--"
He couldn't hold back any longer and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Lu Yuan shook his head and clicked his tongue twice before turning to leave. She was really easy to scold. He hadn't exerted any effort at all today, yet she had already vomited blood twice. He had thought her man was a weakling, but it turned out that she was the real weakling.
That Yu guy has a much better ability to withstand pressure than her, but I don't know if he can take a beating!
Hehe, why don't you give it a try?
Let's give it a try. Anyway, Dongzi and Yuanchao haven't left yet. If we invite them, they'll definitely be happy to come. There's no time like the present, so let's put them in sacks today and get them!
After Lu Yuan walked away, Yu Xuejian, who was holding back her anger, finally shouted at the figure that disappeared at the end of the corridor, "You're the one with a serious illness, your whole family has serious illnesses!"
Wen Moyu: ......
She felt like her blood was about to rush to the top of her head. What the hell was he doing? He'd been so silent the whole time; she thought he'd lost his temper. Turns out…
So he was just a coward!
What kind of good-for-nothing did she pick up? How come she never noticed how useless he was before? He's not even as good as one of the other people's fingers. Did she really pick up a useless piece of trash?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
"thump--"
"Oh, Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."
Yu Xuejian cried out in a panic. He was holding the child in his arms and felt that he couldn't help his wife at all. He could only shout and jump around beside her.
Wen Moyu had just felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground. She hadn't completely lost consciousness, but when she saw him jumping up and down, she closed her eyes, tilted her head, and lost consciousness completely.
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