Chapter 3 This is a family
When Meng Yitong saw the string of debts, she was completely numb.
Who would have thought that when she was an orphan, she didn't owe any money, but now that she has become a rich second-generation, she owes more than 600,000 yuan.
Meng Yitong calculated that based on the original owner's monthly living expenses of 50,000 yuan, even if he did not eat or drink, it would take at least more than a year to pay off the foreign debt of more than 600,000 yuan.
And during this more than one year, who knows if there will be any unexpected situations!
Just as Meng Yitong was counting on her fingers how to quickly pay off the foreign debt, an angry voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
"Don't try to persuade me. I've finally figured it out. They don't even treat us as human beings!"
"Yi Yi was injured so badly this time, but no one from the Meng family came to the hospital to see her."
"Given this situation, you still want Yi Yi to marry for you? Dream on!"
Behind the angry female voice, a middle-aged male voice was pleading in a low voice: "Keep your voice down."
"Why should I keep my voice down? They took all the benefits, and when it comes time to pay, they only think of us!"
Su Mei said this as she walked in angrily.
Following behind her was a handsome middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to the original owner.
The man saw Meng Yitong was awake, and he didn't bother to argue with Su Mei. He quickly stepped forward, stroked Meng Yitong's head, and asked distressedly: "How is it? Does it still hurt?"
At this moment, it was unknown whether it was the consciousness left in the body by the original owner, or the stimulation of the foreign debt, Meng Yitong suddenly felt a sore nose, and said with red eyes: "It hurts."
As soon as Meng Yitong finished speaking, tears as big as beans rolled down her eyes, which made Meng Jianjun and Su Mei heartbroken.
"Be good, Yiyi, don't cry! If we don't want to get married, then don't get married. I'll go and plead with your grandfather. Don't be afraid."
As Meng Jianjun spoke, he began to choke up.
For Meng Jianjun, Meng Yitong is his life.
Meng Jianjun was born to a local peasant girl when Mr. Meng went to the countryside as an educated youth.
Before Meng Jianjun was born, Master Meng had the opportunity to return to the city.
After confirming that he could return to the city, Mr. Meng made a prompt decision and quickly divorced his wife in the countryside.
As soon as he returned to the city, Mr. Meng immediately married his childhood sweetheart in the city, and gave birth to his second son, Meng Mingyu, in the same year.
Meng Jianjun's biological mother, who was pregnant with a big belly but had to work in the fields, accidentally fell and has been in poor health ever since.
In addition to her divorced status, she was always the subject of criticism in the rural areas of that era.
He died of depression when Meng Jianjun was 6 years old.
After Meng Jianjun had lived under the care of his uncle for two years, his uncle and aunt packed him up and sent him back to Grandpa Meng because the family was poor and could not afford to support him.
Ever since his mother passed away, Meng Jianjun has always felt like an outsider, whether at his uncle's house or at the Meng family.
It was not until he got married that Meng Jianjun gradually felt a sense of belonging.
The arrival of Meng Yitong gave him a blood-related relative and a reason to live well.
Even though he later had a younger son, he still did not hold as much of a position in his heart as his eldest daughter.
So when he saw Meng Yitong suffering so much this time, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
He cursed his own incompetence over and over again, blaming himself for being useless and causing his daughter to suffer so much injustice.
Just as the family of three were crying in each other's arms, another person walked in from outside the door.
"No...are you okay?"
The man asked breathlessly, holding onto the door frame.
Meng Yitong looked up and saw a handsome boy about 190cm tall, standing at the door with sweat on his forehead, holding the door.
"Where have you been, you rascal? Do you know that your sister was almost beaten to death by that little bastard from the second brother's family today?"
As Su Mei said this, she was about to go to the door of the ward to hit Meng Yuanliang.
Meng Yuanliang, the original owner's brother, quickly dodged his mother's attack and ran to the bedside. He looked at the redness and swelling on Meng Yitong's head and said, "I was so scared. I heard you guys crying in the hallway and I thought it was a big deal! It's just a bump. It's okay. It will heal."
As a sports student, Meng Yuanliang has seen many bumps and bruises since he was a child. In his eyes, the injury on Meng Yitong's head is really nothing.
"Why are you talking like that?! Your sister is a girl, do you think she is the same as you?" Before Su Mei could even open her mouth, Meng Jianjun started scolding her.
Su Mei was also very dissatisfied and was afraid of beating her son.
Meng Yitong looked at the family of three in front of her, with the father being loving and the son being filial, and with her eyes slightly lowered, she silently responded in her heart: It's really a big deal, your sister is gone. If he hadn't come here himself, that cousin would have owed your family a life!
"Why don't you say anything? Did you really fall and become stupid?"
Seeing that Meng Yitong didn't say anything, Meng Yuanliang reached out and prepared to touch Meng Yitong's forehead.
"Hey, hey, you are so rough, don't touch your sister."
When Su Mei saw Meng Yuanliang extending his hand, she hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Meng Yuanliang over, and punched him twice.
Fortunately, Meng Yuanliang was thick-skinned and didn't take it seriously. He was heartless after being beaten and pulled a chair from the side and sat down.
Meng Yitong looked at the three people in front of her who were looking at her with concern. This was the first time she felt the warmth of family.
Meng Yitong silently made a decision in her heart: if this was a time travel, if she could not go back, then she would live well in place of the original owner, be filial to her parents, and love her younger brother. Treat them all as your closest relatives.
"Are you okay? Are you really stupid?"
Seeing that Meng Yitong hadn't said anything, Meng Yuanliang put away his previous playful smile and asked with a worried look on his face.
"Pooh, pooh, pooh, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Your sister is very smart! She didn't say anything because she got a concussion today. It was all done by the little beast from the second brother's family. If you meet him when you go back, help me give him a concussion too..."
"Okay, okay, don't make things worse. Let's go back and pack our things and come back later. Yuanliang, stay here with your sister first. If you have any questions, call me and your mom."
When Meng Jianjun heard Su Mei's blind instructions, he quickly interrupted her to prevent her from making things worse.
"Yiyi, you should also have a good rest."
Su Mei thought about what the doctor had just said, and hurried back to pack some more things.
After Meng's father and mother left, Meng Yuanliang took out his mobile phone and started playing games. Meng Yitong, who was a little uncomfortable at first, was also attracted to the phone after a while.
Just when the brother and sister were enjoying themselves, a war broke out in the Meng family.
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