Neither of them spoke. Meng Yuzhen lowered her head and looked at the ground, as if she didn't know Meng Qidi.
Meng Qidi leaned back comfortably, narrowed her eyes, and asked Xiao Meng in the space, "Xiao Meng, if I put her into the space now, will she die?"
After all, the space has changed now and can be used for planting, although she has not tried to plant any living things in it yet.
Xiao Meng, who was working hard in the field, paused, "As long as the master wants, it's fine."
A hint of sternness flashed across Meng Qidi's eyes, and she slowly stretched out her hand.
"Xiao Qi, your grandma asked you to stay for lunch."
Meng Daqiang's voice sounded from behind. Meng Qidi paused and slowly retracted her hand.
What a pity...
Meng Qidi stood up and said, "No, I have to go back. I have guests at home at noon."
Sitting at the same table with Meng Yuzhen?
She was afraid that he would be tempted to poison her to death.
Xiao Meng in the space breathed a sigh of relief. His master almost made a mistake, and Meng Yuzhen deserved to die, but he didn't want his master to make a mistake.
Fortunately, Meng Daqiang came out, otherwise Meng Yuzhen would have died like this, which would have been a blessing for her...
Meng Daqiang was slightly stunned, "Don't you want to eat? It's rare for me to come back..."
Glancing at Meng Yuzhen who was sitting next to him, Meng Daqiang sighed and decided not to persuade her anymore. These two sisters just don't get along...
Meng Qidi really didn't stay. When she left, she told Ling Xiao that she wanted to go back.
The four people left, and Meng Xiaofu and Meng Xiaopang were reluctant to leave.
After Meng Qidi left, Meng Yuzhen went straight into the house and went upstairs.
Meng Daqiang was a little confused. When he heard the rummaging in the room, his face changed slightly and he hurried in, "Yuzhen, what are you doing!"
In his room on the first floor, Meng Yuzhen was rummaging through boxes and cabinets. She turned around, her face full of anger, "Where's your money? Where's your passbook? Did you give it all to Meng Qidi?"
Meng Daqiang was slightly stunned. Originally, he was just annoyed that he had raised his daughter to this age, but she left for a few years without saying anything. Now that she is back, he thought that as long as she behaved herself, he would just keep raising her.
As a result, within an hour, she actually ran into his room and rummaged through his cabinets...
"I'm asking you a question, why are you in a daze? Where is the money you earned in the past few years? Did you give it to Meng Qidi?!"
Meng Yuzhen's voice was sharp and her face had a ferocious expression.
Meng Daqiang's face darkened. "What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaoqi didn't take a single cent from me."
"Where's your passbook? Where's your money?"
"Why do you want money? What have you been doing all these years?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Since you didn't give her the money, give it to me. I can use it."
Having said that, Meng Yuzhen turned around and started searching again.
Meng Daqiang frowned in disapproval. He felt uncomfortable that he was willing to give it and this person asked for it actively. Especially since she was rummaging for something, he was even more unhappy.
Over the years, apart from him sending some clothes to Xiaoqi, she never asked him for money, let alone rummaging through her boxes like this...
Of course he had money. His parents also gave him a lot. Even after opening the mall, he still had some money left.
But since she was like this, he didn't want to give it to her. He took a deep breath and said, "No need to change the money. The money is not here. What do you want the money for? The young master of the Qiu family is not short of money."
He has been dealing with the third brother for so many years, so he must know something about the Qiu family?
Meng Yuzhen stopped and turned around fiercely, "Where is the money? Give it to me. Why do you care so much?"
Meng Daqiang said coldly, "No! You also know that I am idle and lazy. It was Xiaoqi who helped me build such a house. Do you think I can save money?"
He suddenly felt fortunate that he had only dealt with Xiao Qi for so many years, and Yu Zhen didn't know what he was doing, otherwise...
Seeing Meng Yuzhen like this, Meng Daqiang suddenly felt that he must not let her know about the house he was going to buy in the city, and the shopping mall, otherwise he might...
"No money?" Meng Yuzhen's face changed. She threw away the things in her hands and walked out.
She almost forgot that Meng Daqiang was a well-known lazy man in the village. After all, it was good enough for such a useless man to be able to support himself after his mother died.
Meng Yuzhen went out. Meng Daqiang took a look at the mess in the room, closed the door and followed her out, fearing that she would ask him for money.
I don't have any bad feelings towards her, maybe I will really give her money.
Fortunately, Meng Yuzhen did not go to the old lady's room next door to make trouble, but sat in the yard with a sullen face.
Meng Daqiang took a look and went into the old lady's room to help.
After lunch, Meng Yuzhen did not stay. She seemed to be somewhat disgusted with the Meng family. She left without even saying goodbye.
"Why don't you keep her?" Old Mrs. Meng said unhappily while standing at the door.
Meng Daqiang glanced at the yard next door and lowered his voice a bit, "She asked me for money. She just searched my room and said that I gave all the money to Xiaoqi."
Mrs. Meng was slightly stunned, "Did you give it to me?"
"You think I can give it to you? If I do, how will our family eat and drink?"
Meng Daqiang sighed. Perhaps he was glad that his mother didn't know how much he earned.
Thinking of the money her son gave her, the old lady hurriedly comforted him, "If he didn't give it to her, then he didn't give it to her. You're already an adult, and you're still asking your family for money..."
After my mother returned to the room, Meng Daqiang slowly went back and pushed open the cabinet. There was a locked box on the wall behind the cabinet.
Meng Daqiang took out the passbook and put the cabinet back to its original state. He had to take the money with him when he went to Guangdong Province tomorrow.
Fortunately, when he built the house, he was careful and made a place to store money, otherwise...
The room was a little dark, and Meng Daqiang felt inexplicably sad. His wife had run away with someone else, and his daughter was not close to him. He was a lonely man...
Lingjia Village.
Meng Qidi and her friend came back and made it in time for lunch.
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