Chapter 6: Chapter 6: Daughter-in-Law Comes Knocking
"You, always so impulsive, do you want the neighbors to avoid us from now on?"
Once inside the house, Song Xiaoru scolded Song Xiaodong, but her eyes were still filled with deep relief. Although her brother was mischievous and everyone was afraid of him, she knew very well that Song Xiaodongâs care and love for her were absolutely 120%.
Song Xiaodong still felt a bit displeased and said, "They think they can push you around because you are easygoing. People and horses alike are ridden because they are meek. Now that Iâm back, I wonât let anyone bully you."
Song Xiaoru gave Song Xiaodong another look and said, "They are still our neighbors, and you canât act like this anymore."
"Understood."
Seeing that Song Xiaodong didnât really take it to heart, Song Xiaoru could only shake her head and asked, "Xiaodong, what are your plans now that youâre back?"
"Plans? I came back just to ensure you have a good life."
Song Xiaoru gave Song Xiaodong a look and said, "What good life? We still need to work. Money doesnât just fall from the sky."
"Work... Iâll look for one later. Iâve been tired for so many years, I also want to rest and relax a bit," Song Xiaodong stretched lazily and collapsed on the bed.
"Thatâs true, rest well then. Once youâve rested enough, find a job. Without a job, itâs hard to find a wife, too."
"Sis, stop bringing up finding me a wife. Youâre even older than me by a year. If anyone should get married, it should be you first."
"Iâm a woman; itâs just about finding someone to marry, but for you, a man, you need to have a house and a car, and a respectable job. How can I marry off without making sure youâre settled?"
"Alright, alright, Iâll find you a goddess-like sister-in-law soon."
Song Xiaoru gave Song Xiaodong a look and said, "Just find someone decent, why set your standards so high?"
Song Xiaodong looked at Song Xiaoru seriously and said, "Sis, you say youâre so pretty, Iâve gotten used to seeing you. If my wife isnât as pretty as you, how could I stand it? Iâd rather not marry at all."
"You... then you might as well stay single forever," Song Xiaoru gave Song Xiaodong another look. Finding a wife for him might be difficult if that was the benchmark, given how beautiful she was.
Song Xiaodong laughed and said, "Who knows, maybe a goddess-like wife will come running to me soon."
"Keep dreaming," Song Xiaoru let out a laugh because of Song Xiaodong.
At that moment, Song Xiaodongâs phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and casually answered.
"Is this Song Xiaodong?" A womanâs voice came from the other end.
He remembered this voice very well; it was indeed Miao Qingqingâs voice from yesterday. Covering the phone, Song Xiaodong grinned at Song Xiaoru and said, "Sis, speak of the devil, and the devil appears."
"Hurry up and answer the phone," Song Xiaoru leaned in curiously.
Song Xiaodong switched to speakerphone and said cheerfully, "Yes, itâs me. Qingqing my wife, calling me so soon?"
"My wife your sister. I am Miao Xuanxuan, you scumbag, you shameless scum. You deserve to be hit by a car the moment you step outside..."
Song Xiaodong was suddenly bewildered and awkwardly smiled at Song Xiaoru, quickly saying, "Hold on, hold on, even if you donât want to admit it, is there a need to start cursing like that?"
"I am cursing you, you bastard. I wish I could flay your skin and pull out your muscles."
"Hey, hey, is that necessary? That time was mutual consent. I didnât force you. Oh, I get it, I was too presumptuous yesterday, and your dad found out, so he scolded you, right? I admit I was wrong to let it get out."
"Get out, my foot, Song Xiaodong, you bastard. Where are you? Iâm going to fight you."
Listening to the other party continuously cursing Song Xiaodong, Song Xiaoruâs brows furrowed, and she hurriedly said, "Miss, donât be angry. Iâm Song Xiaodongâs sister. If he has done anything wrong, we will take responsibility."
"His sister? Then tell me where you live. Iâm coming over right now."
Song Xiaoru hesitated for a moment, looked at Song Xiaodong, and after he nodded, she gave out their home address.
After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaoru looked sternly at Song Xiaodong, who felt a chill down his spine with his sister gazing at him, and he quickly recounted yesterdayâs events.
"You... Youâve always been mischievous, and now, youâve even learned to be a playboy, to toy with women," Song Xiaoru scolded as she hit Song Xiaodong on the shoulder.
Song Xiaodong immediately said, "Sis, that was mutual consent too. I guess sheâs mad because when I went to see her yesterday, her dad was there, so her dad scolded her."
Song Xiaoru shook her head, disappointment written all over her face, "You... no matter what, since youâve been with that girl, we need to take responsibility. Weâll have to comfort her properly when the time comes."
Song Xiaodong grimaced, saying, "Alright, alright, Iâll apologize properly."
Less than half an hour later, a woman stormed into Song Xiaodongâs house, the same Miao Qingqing from yesterday. She was dressed in casual wear, her demeanor entirely changed, exuding youthful vitality. However, her face bore a suppressed anger, adding a different kind of enticing charm to her.
"Wife, youâre here," Song Xiaodong greeted with a grin.
"Wife, my foot, are you that scumbag Song Xiaodong?" Miao Qingqing glared at him fiercely.
Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes, saying, "They say even a day of marriage brings a hundred days of grace. You start with cursing, isnât that a bit much?"
"Whatâs wrong with cursing you? Are you blind? Iâm Miao Xuanxuan, not Miao Qingqing."
"Miao Xuanxuan? Werenât you called Miao Qingqing yesterday?" Song Xiaodong was confused by her.
Miao Xuanxuan glared, saying, "Canât we be twins?"
"Twins?" Song Xiaodongâs eyes widened as he looked Miao Xuanxuan up and down, recalling Miao Qingqingâs features. He quickly came to a conclusionâif the twin sisters wore the same clothes, it would be absolutely impossible to tell who was who.
Seeing such a beautiful young woman confronting Song Xiaodong, Song Xiaoru was also taken aback. She had assumed that if Song Xiaodong were ever to gallivant, the girl wouldnât be of high caliber. Turns out, she was quite stunning.
Although Miao Xuanxuan looked fierce, arguments among young people are quite normal. The more Song Xiaoru looked at Miao Xuanxuan, the more she liked her. She hurriedly stepped in to mediate, "This... Miss Miao, letâs talk inside. Iâm his sister and can make decisions on his behalf. Iâll make sure he provides you with a proper explanation."
With Song Xiaoruâs approach, Miao Xuanxuanâs anger was temporarily assuaged. After entering the house, Song Xiaoru immediately asked, "Miss Miao, could you please detail what happened? If it was his fault, I will definitely deal with himâheâll bear whatever responsibility is necessary."