This night, the Meng family had insomnia. When we get together for breakfast in the morning, everyone is listless. Meng Zhicheng couldn't stand the silence at the dinner table, and teased his younger brother without words.

"Your dark circles are all up to your belly button, can you still be a star?"

Meng Jiarui's gaze moved from the eldest brother's face to his legs: "You have dark circles under your eyes up to your knees, can you still walk?" ”

Meng Zhicheng smiled and looked at his father: "Dad's dark circles have fallen to the ground, no wonder the floor is so clean!" ”

If you want to change your usual times, no matter how funny Meng Zhicheng's jokes are, the family will have a personal scene; But today, everyone had their own thoughts, and they didn't even give him a look.

Meng Zhicheng touched his nose in embarrassment, and reached out to get the fritters, Meng Qiang and Liu Meidi suddenly got up at the same time, grabbed a fritter and put it on Tian Yawen's plate flatteringly.

Meng Qiang: "Eat more." ”

Liu Meidi: "Yes, you eat more." ”

Meng Zhicheng watched the last two fritters reach his mother, so he had to withdraw his hand in disdain.

Tian Yawen reluctantly gave the two fritters to his two sons: "I'm ready to eat." ”

She picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen: I don't know what Xiao Chuan said in the email, her husband and mother-in-law flattered her so much, did they want to borrow money?

Of course, there was no money, and the family finally paid off the debts of the villa, and there was no money left at all. No matter how low they were, she couldn't agree to the money, so Tian Yawen turned a blind eye to their overtures.

Meng Zhicheng felt the low pressure at home, and slammed the fritters: It's all because of the female ghost last night, which scared the family into a bad mood. For the sake of the happiness and beauty of the whole family, this female ghost must be completely solved.

"Mom, while Tianzi is also at home today, you and Dad have a day off, and let's go to the temple as a family to burn incense." Grandma, don't you know a very spiritual master, please come to the house to have a look......"

Before Meng Zhicheng finished speaking, the back of his head slapped his mother firmly.

Tian Yawen: "Haven't you woken up yet?" A mouthful of nonsense! What kind of fox friends did you drink with last night? ”

Meng Zhicheng touched the back of his head and was very aggrieved: "People are big bosses, super big bosses, not fox friends!" ”

"Hmph," Tian Yawen looked at his eldest son and sneered: "Which big boss you know is not a liar?" You paid for the wine yesterday! ”

Meng Zhicheng was weak for a while, and bowed his head to eat breakfast.

Tian Yawen knew that he was right, and his heart burned inexplicably: "Can you have a longer memory and learn better?!" ”

"He's such a big boss and a big customer of our company!" Meng Zhicheng was afraid that his mother would turn over old accounts, so he hurriedly explained: "I asked him to drink after a quarrel with his wife yesterday and was kicked out." ”

"Doesn't the big boss have any friends? Do you want a computer repairman to accompany you? ”

Meng Zhicheng suddenly blushed, revealing a shy and timid smile: "We are year-old friends, we have common hobbies, and we have a common spiritual ...... Yes! ”

Meng Jiarui stepped on the eldest brother hard and didn't let him continue.

His eldest brother has only one spiritual leader, and that is Sister Zhilin, who has a perfect body and a sweet baby voice. Last year, when Sister Zhilin got married, Meng Zhicheng cried bitterly for several days, so angry that Tian Yawen almost shaved his eldest son's head and sent him to the temple to be a monk.

The eldest brother really has no eyes, and he doesn't look at what time it is, isn't he afraid that his mother will directly deduct his job from his head when he mentions this?

"Zhicheng is right, it's time to burn incense." Liu Meidi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

If it weren't for the evil spirit, how could the villa be gone if it didn't happen?

I don't know if after so many years, the master's mana has improved a little more, if it can be controlled remotely, let him do it for Xiao Chuan, who is far away in the United States, maybe tomorrow she will change her mind and not sell the villa.

Tian Yawen was about to object, but a shrill female voice came from outside the house: "The ghosts are all in the house, you still have the heart to eat!" ”

There is no need to look back, the Meng family also knows who is coming.

Zeng Guiyi, Tian Yawen's old sister. After being laid off, he went to work at Genting Villa, and he had to compare everything with Yawen, but he always lost.

In recent years, the situation has finally reversed: Gui Yi's husband's unit shares were converted, and their family suddenly had a net worth of more than 2 million and became rich, Gui Yi felt that he was one level higher than Tian Yawen.

After resigning from his job in the villa, Zeng Guiyi still came to visit the door from time to time, showing off his current life as a noblewoman, and by the way, damaging the two sons of the Meng family who had not yet started a family, and brushing up their sense of existence.

Meng Zhicheng and Meng Jiarui didn't like her, and gave her the nickname "Really Weird".

Liu Meidi saw Zeng Guiyi gloating and entering the house, and sighed in her heart, it is really a good thing that does not go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, and the joke is coming.

Meng Jiarui stood up: "The TV series is about to start filming, I went up to read the script." ”

Zeng Guiyi deliberately blocked his way: "There is such a big incident at home, you can't go!" Big stars can't bear the devil's grind. ”

Meng Jiarui stretched out two fingers to pinch her sleeve and carried her to the side: "I'm not afraid, I'm not weird." ”

Meng Qiang also got up: "I'll go pick tea." ”

Meng Qiang followed behind his youngest son and deliberately made a big circle, far away from Zeng Guiyi.

Mrs. Zeng looked at the backs of the father and son, and her nostrils were so angry that her nostrils were wide open.

Tian Yawen had long been accustomed to this situation, and greeted her with a smile: "Have you eaten?" ”

Zeng Guiyi immediately became proud again: "I fried steak in my house in the morning......"

Before she could finish speaking, Meng Zhicheng interrupted: "You have high blood lipids, and you are so greasy early in the morning, Uncle must have deliberately harmed you with bad intentions." Aunt Weird, you have to be careful. ”

The corners of Zeng Guiyi's mouth twitched: Forget it, she is a noble lady now, and she can't be as knowledgeable as Meng Zhicheng, who can't afford it.

Zeng Guiyi handed the paper bag in his hand to Tian Yawen: "This is the foreign coffee represented by Minjuan's company, Meng Daxing doesn't like to drink coffee, I specially brought it to him." ”

Wang Minjuan is Zeng Guiyi's only daughter, and she opened a food import and export company with her husband, and I heard that the business is good.

Tian Yawen was just about to thank him, but Meng Zhicheng grabbed the words again: "Minjuan just drank too much coffee to get pregnant with a child." ”

Zeng Guiyi couldn't wait to smash the coffee in his hand in his face.

Tian Yawen pulled up his eldest son and pushed him out: "Go and take down the dirty clothes......" After thinking about it, she changed her words again, "Wash the clothes for me." ”

Zeng Guiyi picks soft persimmons and pinchs, and she loves to hurt Meng Zhicheng the most in the Meng family. Zhicheng has few tendons, and his speech is thunderous, if the two of them are really competitive, it will be endless.

Tian Yawen washed the dishes and went to the kitchen, and Zeng Guiyi was the only one who left Liu Meidi.

"The child is not sensible, and this family has to be supported by your grandmother. Haunting is not an ordinary thing, the small family is restless, and the big one is life! ”

Liu Meidi trembled: It's over! Could it be that the Meng family is really going to be ruined?!

Meng Zhicheng went to his parents' room to collect dirty clothes, and habitually took out the pockets of his clothes and pants. Meng Qiang's trouser pocket was bulging, and Meng Zhicheng took out a paper ball from it. He opened it with his hand, and it was an email from the United States.

Meng Zhicheng looked at it curiously, and instantly turned pale: What does this mean?

Who is Xiao Chuan? Why should they move out of the lodge within a month? He's the only heir to Genting Hills! The villa is his, and he hasn't used the identity of the young owner to marry a beautiful wife and concubine, why did he become someone else's? !