"What are you talking about? You can live with me." Meng Wanqing was worried about her niece living alone while pregnant.

"Aunt, I knew you were the best to me!" Meng Ziyi acted coquettishly to Meng Wanqing.

Here, Hongyu finally arrived and went straight to the courtyard to see his wife.

"Mom, where's Ziyi?"

"Hey, my son is here!"

When Pandi saw Hongyu coming, she hurried forward to take a look, her eyes full of heartache.

"You've become thinner and darker. Look at you. Your family has everything they need, yet you insist on going out to earn money. Just study hard, and when you graduate, your dad will arrange a good job for you. You'll naturally have plenty of money by then."

"Besides, aren't these things at home still yours? Why do you have to go out and suffer this hardship?" Pan Di could be said to be very dissatisfied with Meng Ziyi.

Because she felt that it was because of her that her son had to suffer so much.

"Mom, I'm already an adult, of course I have to think about the future. I'm not alone now. I have a wife and children. I need money everywhere. How can I not earn more?" Da Hongyu patiently explained to Da Pandi.

He also knew that his mother felt sorry for him, but as a man, he had the responsibility and obligation to give his wife and children a good life.

He didn't want his wife to be like his mother, who was always calculating with money and had only a few dollars left for groceries. When she liked something, she could only envy others. She also asked her husband for a long time, and whether to buy something for her depended on his mood.

Hongyu knew from a young age that his mother had married his father through dishonorable means, so his eldest brother disliked him and his mother, and many people looked at him strangely.

Dad was also wary of her because of Mom's scheming.

Hongyu also knew very well that most of the things in this house were probably going to be given to his eldest brother. He would not be like his mother, foolishly thinking that everything in the house belonged to him.

The old man is very smart, and his mother's little thoughts have long been seen through by others.

"I'm saying this about Meng Ziyi. She's so extravagant. Look at what she eats, wears, and uses. None of it is cheap. She's pregnant, and yet she's still so vain. She buys so many clothes, how can she wear them all? It's really hard on my son!"

When Pandi saw that Meng Ziyi had good food, clothing and other necessities, she thought how hard it must be for her son to earn the money, and she just gave it away.

She should save this money.

"Mom, don't tell Ziyi this. She's my wife. What's wrong with asking for a little money?"

"Besides, the dowry given by her parents is enough for Meng Ziyi to eat and drink well. Please don't talk nonsense all day long." Hongyu frowned and looked upstairs, afraid that Meng Ziyi would hear him.

"Really? How much money did the Meng family give as a dowry?" Pandi asked Hongyu curiously.

Hongyu opened his mouth but swallowed his words. "Ah, this money has nothing to do with us. This is the money the Meng family gave to Meng Ziyi. You don't have to worry about it."

In fact, Hongyu was also surprised by Meng Ziyi's dowry. It was actually a passbook with 1,000 yuan in it, not to mention other things. The Meng family was really generous to their daughter.

But he was under even greater pressure. Compared with the Meng family, the betrothal money that the Gui family gave to Meng Ziyi was only one thousand yuan. Although it was not a small amount, it was indeed not good compared with the Meng family.

Meng Ziyi didn't care about these things and comforted him by saying that she believed in him and would definitely give her a good life. He didn't want to leave Meng Ziyi in despair.

A man's growth is just a moment.

Hongyu took out the thousand yuan as capital, and after a period of time, he finally doubled the money.

"You are husband and wife. Her money is your money."

Hongyu didn't want to argue with his mother anymore.

"Ziyi, do you want to rest? I'll go upstairs to see Ziyi." Hongyu walked towards his room upstairs.

"Eh..." Pandi felt a little guilty.

Hongyu quietly went upstairs, afraid of disturbing Meng Ziyi's rest. He remembered that she should usually be asleep at this time.

I quietly opened the door and found the bed was indeed empty.

"Mom, is Ziyi out? Where did she go? Who did she go with?" Hongyu's series of questions made Pandi at a loss for words.

"I...how would I know?"

Hongyu's suspicious eyes wandered over Pandi's body, "Mom, you had a fight with Ziyi!"

Pandi's guilty look made Hongyu guess roughly what was going on.

"Mom, it's only been a few days, and you can't stand to see your son get along well, right?" Hong Yu didn't want to get angry, but every time his mother did something, he was speechless.

He shouldn't have sent Meng Ziyi to his mother-in-law or Aunt Lei's house.

"Son, how can you say that to your mother? I'm doing this for your own good. I just feel bad for you, so I asked her to pay less money. This way you wouldn't have to work so hard!" Pandi looked at her son, who had forgotten his mother after getting a wife, and now he was arguing with her to protect his wife. She felt sad and angry.

"Mom, Ziyi is pregnant. The baby in her belly is your grandson!" Hongyu covered his forehead, not knowing how to convince Pandi so that she would be nicer to her daughter-in-law.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to find Ziyi." Hongyu hurried out to find a wife.