How I Tamed My Wolfish Husband Back in 80s
Chapter 259 - 261: Satisfaction_1

Chapter 259: Chapter 261: Satisfaction_1

Dong Lamei was about to leave the village when she ran into Qin Jin.

"Isn’t this my dear mother-in-law? Coming to ask me for living expenses?"

Dong Lamei waved her hands quickly: "No need, no need."

Qin Jin’s lips slightly curled up, his eyes cold: "Then write a promissory note, ensuring you’ll never ask for it in your lifetime and include everything you’ve done to Qiaoqiao without missing a single word."

Dong Lamei: "... How can this be acceptable."

Although she hadn’t received any money now, in the future, Li Qiao would have to give her something for retirement, right?

"If you don’t write it, you won’t be able to leave," Qin Jin sneered.

A younger brother at his side took out pen and paper from his pocket: "Come on, mother-in-law, be quick."

Qin Jin snapped: "What are you shouting about?"

Dong Lamei had an expression like she was constipated: "I, I can’t write."

"The eldest son has already written a proper one, just copy it like drawing a gourd from the model."

Dong Lamei was furious, they had been lying in wait for her early in the morning.

She was surrounded by a crowd of people, unable to leave and unable to outswear them, she took the pen and paper with cold hands, reluctant to write. She made excuses: "How can I write? There’s not even a table."

"We have a table." The young lads pulled out a square stool from the bushes: "Write it, the eldest son’s mother-in-law!"

Dong Lamei: "..." These thugs!

Dong Lamei was forced to squat by the roadside and write a bunch of words.

She didn’t know the content and later told Li Jinhua: "I’ve suffered now, Loser Qin forced me to write something, and I won’t be able to get a penny from Li Qiao in the future."

Li Jinhua: "Supporting parents is a child’s duty; Qin Jin’s document is useless. It’s also illegal, I will sue him."

"Sue me?" Qin Jin arrived with a gang, full of ferocity, bursting in.

They entered the courtyard like bandits, kicking over stools and rummaging through farming tools.

The Feng Family was scared, hiding inside their houses.

Niu Qin said to Feng Dafa: "This is all Li Jinhua’s doing. Before, Qin Jin wasn’t exactly close to us, but he wasn’t hostile, even lending money to your parents at New Year. And now, we’ve become enemies. If he brings people every day to make trouble, how can we live this way? I think we might as well let your younger uncle and Li Jinhua divorce. This kind of woman is trouble."

Bringing her into the house has disrupted the peaceful home.

She’s even accused of poisoning, downright rotten to the core.

Feng Dafa scolded: "Keep it down, Qin Jin is out of control right now. Be careful in case he goes mad and rushes in to hit us."

The couple peeked outside through a crack in the window.

All they saw was Qin Jin grabbing Li Jinhua, delivering two slaps, and her nosebleed gushing out immediately.

"Help, murder~" Li Jinhua cried for help.

Qin Jin hit her even harder.

"Stop, stop, I won’t sue, I won’t sue," Li Jinhua pleaded for mercy, Qin Jin had really lost his mind.

Qin Jin stopped and called for pen and paper, demanding Li Jinhua write down everything she had done against Li Qiao.

Li Jinhua, frightened by the beating, obediently did as Qin Jin demanded.

Qin Jin patiently waited for her to finish writing and checked it; there were many things he had not heard from Li Qiao before.

Like stealing Li Qiao’s admission ticket, putting talismans under his pillow, and so on.

"Damn!" Qin Jin cursed Li Jinhua with a string of expletives for half an hour. Then he said, "Feng Erguanggun, you’re useless, this woman has probably given you so many green hats, why keep her around? How did the child get aborted? Because it wasn’t yours, she got abortion pills from her uncle who’s a doctor and took them herself, it had nothing to do with falling at the graveside."

"You... you stop... you’re talking nonsense!" Li Jinhua was taken aback, how did Qin Jin know about the abortion pills? She didn’t dare to scold Qin Jin and argued loudly instead.

"Whether I’m talking nonsense or not, you know it best," said Qin Jin, leaving with the evidence of Li Jinhua’s guilt.

The Feng Family was in turmoil, and husband and wife joined forces to question, even Feng Erguanggun began to waver: "Li Jinhua, didn’t you claim to be a pure maiden? Who’s the outside man? Is it Li Jianguo?"

Niu Qin saw an opportunity to stir the pot: "Li Jinhua’s uncle has abortion pills, does he have poison too?"

"Niu, you’d better stop your wild talk."

"Am I spouting nonsense? Is Qin Jin too? Parents, think carefully, has Qin Jin ever spoken ill of the village girls or young wives?"

Upon reflection, indeed he hadn’t.

Qin Jin hadn’t hit any woman in the village before, Li Jinhua was the first one.

And she was his aunt by marriage.

He had no reason to tarnish her reputation.

The old couple planned to find the village chief to serve as a witness to drive Li Jinhua away.

Feng Erguanggun was not pleased. If Li Jinhua left, who would take care of him?

Niu Qin, seeing this, demanded a separation. She wanted to live with Li Jinhua, feeling uneasy. Who knew whether the poison would end up affecting her down the line?

The family was divided in opinion and began to quarrel.

Qin Jin, upon hearing this, was very satisfied.

He wanted Li Jinhua to have a tough time.

.....

On this side,

After school started, Li Qiao officially entered his junior year. Aside from attending classes, he spent all his remaining time in the library.

Old Mrs. Qin often helped reserve a seat for him and, when she had nothing else to do, would fix up the chairs in the library.

She felt sorry for the damaged books and would voluntarily glue them back together. After a while, the library staff noticed her efforts and asked her to help with repairing books.

Her monthly salary was twenty-two yuan, including meals.

Old Mrs. Qin was overjoyed, never expecting to find a job at her age. She immediately promised to do the job well.

Li Qiao did not approve, concerned about her getting tired. "Before, it was voluntary. You could work whenever you wanted. Now that it’s a job, you have to work even when you don’t want to, and you might get criticized if you don’t do a good job. From eight in the morning to five in the evening, not an easy schedule at all."

"It isn’t that tiring. I’m just sitting idle here. I can at most work until you graduate," Old Mrs. Qin said with determination.

Li Qiao couldn’t persuade her otherwise and wrote a letter to Qin Jin.

He hadn’t seen him in half a month and wondered how he was doing.

Has Li Jinhua quieted down?

Is Dong Lamei still causing trouble?

After dropping the letter in the school mailbox and heading towards the classroom, he heard someone calling his name.

"Li Qiao."

Li Qiao turned around. It was Xue Sufen, with Xue Lingqing beside her. He greeted the latter and breathed on his palm.

The weather in Beijing was really cold.

There had been heavy snowfall after the Lantern Festival.

The ground was covered with snow and ice.

"Today is my eldest brother’s birthday, and tonight you and Madam Xue are invited to my house for dinner," Xue Sufen said.

After considering, Li Qiao agreed. "What hobbies does Xue have? I’ll prepare a birthday gift for him."

"There’s no need."

Li Qiao thought to himself, if Grandma and I arrive empty-handed, it’d be strange if your grandma doesn’t criticize us behind our back!

After school, he went to the department store and shopped for a long time, buying a basketball. He went home and told Old Mrs. Qin about Xue Jingyi’s birthday and that Xue Sufen had invited them for a meal.

Old Mrs. Qin verbally agreed, but thought to herself, why does the Xue Family have so many birthdays?

One after another.

And all with last-minute notice.

Now she wanted to buy some fruit as a gift, but there was nowhere nearby to get it.

"Qiaoqiao, are you going to give a painting as a gift?"

"No, I’ve prepared a basketball," Li Qiao patted the basketball in his arms. There was a basketball court in the residential compound ahead, giving him the ball would be perfect. He just didn’t know if he would like it.

Old Mrs. Qin said, "It’s good not to go empty-handed."

The grandson and grandmother went forth together.

The family was chatting merrily.

This time Jiang Wanqiu wasn’t acting oddly, she warmly entertained Old Mrs. Qin and Li Qiao with cake.

Li Qiao presented the basketball.

Xue Jingyi thanked him. "The one at my house was broken, I was just thinking of buying one. Does Jin know how to play? When is he coming? If he’s free, I’ll invite him to play together."

"I haven’t seen him play," Li Qiao said.

Sir Xue asked, "Is it difficult entering your junior year?"