Meng Ning looked at Meng Huanghe as if he were a starving ghost.
He finished all the food in the lunch box in just three or five bites.
She wondered how he found her?
"Dad, how did you know I was here?"
Meng Huanghe put down his lunch box and swallowed what was in his mouth.
He stood up and touched his stomach which was only three-quarters full.
"You stinky girl, you still have the nerve to say that. If it weren't for that girl Xiaoxue, I would have starved to death here. Where's the betrothal money? Hurry and give it to me..."
Meng Ning frowned. No wonder his father could find this place?
It turns out that this was all thanks to Meng Xue.
I felt even more resentful towards Meng Xue in my heart.
"Dad, I didn't mean it. I just don't have time! I just started working at the textile factory. Everyone has their own job here. I can't go out casually!"
Meng Huanghe thought that Meng Ning could work in the factory?
Can his two sons also work in the factory?
When Meng Huanghe thought of this, his face changed instantly.
He looked at Meng Ning with a smile.
"Xiao Ning, can you get into the factory? Can you use your connections to get your brothers in as well?"
Meng Ning frowned.
She got the job in the factory by flattering her mother-in-law.
"Dad, do you think it's that easy to get into a factory? If I hadn't married a good husband, I would never have worked in a factory in my life!"
When Meng Huanghe heard this, he knew that his son had no hope of getting a job in the factory.
"Where's the betrothal gift you mentioned? Bring it here quickly!"
Meng Ning looked at the hand stretched out in front of him. Why was it so dazzling?
She was completely disappointed with Meng Huanghe.
"I can give you the money, but can you do what I ask you to do?"
Meng Huanghe smiled in an obscene manner.
"Don't worry, I'll do the work for you!"
Besides, what Meng Ning assigned to him was not a difficult task.
Meng Ning leaned close to his ear and gave him some instructions.
Then he took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.
When Meng Huanghe saw so much betrothal money, he felt like he was dreaming.
"My dear daughter, Daddy is leaving first!"
Meng Ning felt sick when he saw him acting like a good father.
"Remember to get the job done for me!"
Meng Huanghe had just taken two steps when he stopped and looked back at her, as if he had thought of something.
"Oh, by the way, Er Kuizi got hit on the head by someone a few days ago and became unconscious. He told everyone that you are his wife!"
Meng Ning's heart tightened when he heard his words.
Why didn't he die?
"Dad, I'm already married, please help me deal with this matter, and don't let it get to my in-laws' ears!"
Meng Huanghe nodded.
"Don't worry, everyone says Er Quezi is crazy about his wife. No one will believe the words of a madman!"
Meng Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, I got it. Do what I said as soon as possible!"
Meng Huanghe said with a smile, "Don't worry about me doing the job!"
Meng Ning bent down to pick up the lunch box on the ground, held it in his hand with some disgust, and walked towards the factory.
Over here at the bookstore.
Meng Xue was reading a book when she heard a slight snoring sound. She looked up and saw Mr. Xi sleeping with his head down, holding a book in his hands.
I wanted to wake him up and let him go home to rest.
But I'm worried about him because he has a bad heart.
She got up, found two stools, put a wooden board on them and made a bed.
And spread some books and newspapers on the bed.
She lay down and tried it, and when she felt that there was no one between them, she called Mr. Xi up.
"Uncle Xi, Uncle Xi, wake up! Can you lie down here for a while?"
Old Master Xi was awakened by Meng Xueqing and followed her gaze to look at her makeshift bed.
Very warm inside.
"No, no, I'm not sleepy!"
Meng Xue chuckled.
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