Ji Zong was no stranger to such situations, and this fact alone made him even more convinced of Shu Mei. He stood up, grabbed Shu Mei's hand, and spoke to Wu Ju in a decisive tone.
"Mother, please stop making a fuss. This matter ends here. Shumei is my wife. She's the one I'll spend my whole life with. She's also half your daughter. If this happens again, I'll move out with Shumei and never come back. I mean what I say. I believe Mother understands my temper."
After Ji Zong finished speaking, he pulled Shu Mei into the house without even turning back.
Thanks to Ji Zong's strong defense, the matter was finally settled. Wu Ju, fearing her son would run away in anger, gave up on pursuing Shu Mei.
In the days that followed, although Shumei still felt a little embarrassed when she saw the two elders, fortunately her life returned to its previous peace.
Six months passed quickly, and Wen Xiaomei was thrilled to finally be able to make up for her belated wedding night with Tang Boyi. That night, she prepared dinner early and put on freshly washed bedding. Everything was ready, except for the east wind.
As usual, Tang Boyi washed his hands and ate his meal in silence after returning home. Wen Xiaomei didn't say much either, just quietly watching Tang Boyi's bowl. As the rice in the bowl dwindled, her heartbeat quickened, and she longed for the happiness that was about to come.
But after dinner, Tang Boyi acted as if nothing had happened. He immediately rushed to his sister's room. Wen Xiaomei was anxious and quickly called out to him, "Has the six-month deadline already passed?"
"Oh! I'm tired today." Tang Boyi said this coldly and closed the door gently.
Wen Xiaomei finally understood. This wasn't about not being around women; it was clearly a deliberate attempt to avoid her. No matter how much she banged on the door, Tang Boyi ignored her. Wen Xiaomei was so angry that she started to stomp her feet and curse. But no matter how much she banged and cursed, Tang Boyi turned a deaf ear and slept soundly with his head covered under the quilt.
One day, two days, three days...
Day after day, it felt like a year to Wen Xiaomei, a true widow. But what could she do? He wouldn't force her into submission, would he? Even if she wanted to, even with her muscular build, Tang Boyi was still a young, strong man. There was no way she could pull him over.
Wen Xiaomei, who used to be cheerful and carefree, has been depressed and in tears all day long since then.
One day, Wen Xiaomei was feeling really bored, so she went to visit her sister in the storage room. During the conversation, Wen Dazui asked about Wen Xiaomei's boudoir life, "Little sister! Isn't this man I introduced to you pretty good?"
"Very good!" Wen Xiaomei was stunned for a moment while cracking some melon seeds in her hand, and then uttered these two words against her will. After all, this marriage was arranged by her sister, and she couldn't complain in front of her sister and embarrass her.
Wen Dazui lowered his voice and continued to ask, "How was the sex in bed?"
When Wen Xiaomei heard her sister ask this, her face changed and she stammered, "This this this... still... still... let's just leave it like that!"
"Hey! Are you still embarrassed? We are just two sisters, just say whatever you want to say. What's there to be ashamed of?" Wen Dazui thought that Wen Xiaomei was shy, so she spoke hesitantly.
Wen Xiaomei was like a dumb person eating coptis chinensis at this time, unable to speak out her bitterness! She quickened her pace in cracking melon seeds and bit the seeds in her hand hard.
"You and Boyi have been married for almost a year, right? Why is there still no movement in your belly? Is there something wrong with your body?"
"No!"
"Little sister, don't hide it from me! If there is really a problem, you must not be afraid to see a doctor! Look at Zhang family's beautiful daughter-in-law Kang Shumei. She got married more than a year earlier than you and Boyi, but there is still no movement in her stomach. I don't know how much spit she has been subjected to. I heard that after a check-up, they found out that it was her husband's problem. If she doesn't go for a check-up, I'm afraid she will really bear the blame for her whole life. Why don't you go for a check-up too? After all, it's been almost a year, and mother is thinking about you too. She asked me about you last time!" Wen Dazui didn't notice anything abnormal about Wen Xiaomei at all, and kept muttering to herself.
"Sister, please stop talking." Wen Xiaomei couldn't bear to listen any longer and interrupted Wen Dazui forcibly.
"Honest words are hard to hear, but I have to finish what I'm saying even if you don't want to hear it."
"I...Bo Yi and I haven't even consummated our marriage yet..." Wen Xiaomei had no choice but to stammer and tell Wen Dazui what happened.
"What? You haven't consummated your marriage yet?" Wen Dazui yelled in a loud voice, leaping from her stool with a look of disbelief on her face. Her shout drew strange looks from the villagers grinding flour nearby and Wen Dazui's husband.
"Sister, please keep your voice down." Seeing others looking at her strangely, Wen Xiaomei grabbed the corner of Wen Dazui's clothes and forced her back to the stool.
"What's going on? It's been almost a year, why haven't they consummated their marriage yet?"
"Sister, it's not convenient to talk here. How about we go to your room and talk?"
"Okay, okay, okay, you have to make it clear today, otherwise I won't be able to eat!" Wen Dazui held the melon seed plate on the table, took Wen Xiaomei's hand, and went into Wen Dazui's inner room together.
Wen Xiaomei had no choice but to tell Wen Dazui the whole story without missing a word. After hearing this, Wen Dazui was furious and beat his chest and stamped his feet.
"You bastard Tang Boyi, how dare he treat my sister like this? I'm going to seek justice for you and make sure he gets his due." Wen Dazui kept slapping the table, and the melon seeds in the plate on the table jumped happily in the plate as she slapped them.
After ranting for a few sentences, she grabbed the feather broom from the cabinet and rushed out to seek justice for Wen Xiaomei. She also wanted to give Tang Boyi a good beating, just like she had taught her own man a lesson.
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