All her mother did was to make the original "donkey" diligently pull the cart and hang a carrot in front, and the donkey could not resist the temptation of deliciousness, so he kept chasing the turnip. No matter how hard you try, you can't eat this radish.

What the "donkey" is chasing is nothing more than a phantom.

On the second day, the "donkey" would still pull the cart, because the turnips were again in front of him.

If you can't get your own money, how can you get someone else's money? Your parents don't love you, your parents don't give you property, and you expect your parents-in-law and husband who are not related by blood to want to get other people's property.

Many people want to take money, but there is a perfect set of laws, and the law does not allow it!

Zhan Hongyu is the second generation of demolition, and the Zhan family is rich, but it has nothing to do with his daughter-in-law.

According to the provisions of the inheritance law, the first order: spouse, children, parents.

Second order: siblings, grandparents, maternal grandparents.

After the inheritance begins, it is inherited by the first-order heirs, and the second-order heirs do not. If there is no first-order heir, the second-order heir shall inherit.

Daughters-in-law and sons-in-law are not legal heirs and cannot claim inheritance from their in-laws or parents-in-law.

Unless the widowed daughter-in-law has fulfilled the main maintenance obligation to her parents-in-law or the widowed son-in-law to her parents-in-law, she can be the first-order heir.

Besides, rich people make wills.

Whoever has money is not as rich as yourself, worrying about the money in other people's pockets, and wanting to take it for yourself, sooner or later life will beat you to the point that your nose and face are swollen.

Don't always think about relying on others.

Only what you get through your own efforts belongs to you.

What others give, others can take back. Only one's own will never disappear. Instead of handing over the keys to your life to others, believe in yourself.

"I'm not kidding, since I'm not welcome in this family, then I won't stay." Meng Xi said very seriously, especially her eyes, which were so cold that she didn't waver at all.

"What do you say! You're leaving this home. Her mother sneered, "Okay, get out, get out of this door, you won't come back." ”

"Actually, I have a good suggestion. Maybe it will help you. Meng Xi sneered, "Zhan Hongyu is so good, you can marry her, you are not very old, and now you can find the third spring." Or you can match your younger brother and Zhan Hongyu together, you don't need to pay the bride price, you can have an N house, you can smoke and drink together and be happy together. In this way, there are no middlemen to make the difference. After all, I'm a sister, stingy, grudgeful, vicious, selfish, and a bad person, I don't know how to write the words "sister and brother love". ”

Meng Xi left with only 300 yuan and an ID card admission letter.

She doesn't want to be pitiful.

As an independent woman, she went to the sofa after eating, and no one told her to wash the dishes, and no one scolded her for being lazy. If you don't want to cook, order takeout, don't say a chicken leg, beef, mutton, duck, fish, shrimp, crab, within your own economic scope, you can eat whatever you want.

How much is a chicken leg, this year, working in a cake shop, hot pot restaurant, clothing store in a small town, and a salary of 3,000 a month, if adults can't even eat a chicken leg, they should think about what went wrong.

Meng Xi remembered the last meal he had in the previous world, a table full of dishes, all meat, steamed and braised plus a small hot pot, pork, fish, mutton, beef, chicken, all the fresh meat that could be bought in the vegetable market.

One word, cool!

Meng Xi knew a long time ago that love was a luxury.

Luxury is fragile. Luxury products are designed without the need for washing in mind. After all, it is impossible for a person with a luxury coat to move bricks.

The shoes are not wear-resistant, and people walk the red carpet and don't need to wear them. The bag is not waterproof, and most of those who can afford the bag have a special car to pick them up.

Luxury is such a thing, it is a pleasure to be able to have it, but you must cherish it, and you don't have to force it if you don't have it.

Some people eat 3 yuan of egg scones from the stalls in the morning, and then buy tens of thousands of bags, but they live in the basement but have to buy tens of thousands of coats, and they are obviously crowded with sweaty buses and subways like the working public, and they have to blow up their credit cards to buy tens of thousands of shoes, such a life is too hard.

It's the same with life.

I always believe that I can get the other party's touch and love by doing everything I can to pay for my credit card, but in fact, I am the only one who is moved in the end. It's a blessing that the other party doesn't trample on your efforts as garbage, and it's already the limit to get a sincere "you're a good person", not to mention liking and love.

[The host is so stubborn, but he will regret it in the future.] 】

[Don't put turnips in front of me, it's useless.] I'm not good at this. I eat meat and am not a vegetarian. The benefits you have promised are not as important as my freedom. ]

Meng Xi went downstairs and met Zhan Hongyu.

He sat in the center of the bench with his hands on his knees and a cigarette in his hand.

Seeing her coming, Zhan Hongyu snuffed out the cigarette butt.

The sun fell on Meng Xiying's pale face.

Men are visual animals, and Zhan Hongyu is no exception, and he can't help but fantasize about what it would be like to kiss her one day.

She was as sweet as a fluffy marshmallow, and he could eat her in one bite. There was imperativeness in his eyes.

He looked at Meng Xi, the white skirt was not tight, but it also outlined her graceful figure, thin white shoulders, wicker-like thin waist, and looked particularly good-looking.

He knew that he had behaved poorly in the past, but he believed that it was because the two were not familiar with each other, and that they would slowly get better if they met more times in the future.

Her eyes were quiet, and Zhan Hongyu's heart was pounding. He was like a big dog that had seen flesh and bones, and he stepped forward.

"Meng Xi, you are not feeling well, I will take you to the doctor." He looked at Meng Xi blankly.

There is no Zhan Hongyu, there is Li Hongyu, and Zhou Hongyu.

The source of the original tragedy is her irresponsible mother, her selfish stepfather and brother.

They hate to squeeze out the original body, and they call it blood relatives, and they can't ignore it.

It's painful to be in such a family.

On the one hand, I care about family affection, and on the other hand, I am disgusted by the occupation of resources, and the final result is that some people choose to resist, and some taste beauty from this kind of life.

Of course, Zhan Hongyu is not a good person.

"I didn't have to go to the hospital, I wasn't sick. My mom has something to do with you, why don't you go up and take a look? Meng Xi flickered him around.

After Zhan Hongyu went up. I saw a family that was still angry.

Zhan Hongyu: "Auntie, Meng Xi said that you have something to do with me." ”

"This girl is full of lies, I'm really angry, she has the ability not to come back for the rest of her life."

"Don't go to her, this girl is the best at kicking her nose in the face. If I hide the household registration book, I don't believe that I can't cure her. ”

"I'll let her stay with you when she comes back. That's it. ”

The disgust for Meng Xi in her heart deepened a little, this daughter was disobedient, inconsiderate of her family, and didn't care about her, and now she gave her a weird look because of her anger? She has the ability to die outside and don't come back. Otherwise......

Her stepfather also agreed with his wife's idea in his heart, Meng Xi had never tried to earn money to support his family, and he didn't know how tiring it was to earn money, and he would know how bad it would be when she stayed outside for a few days.

Zhan Hongyu was a little worried about Meng Xi, but he also felt that Meng Xi, a delicate girl, would definitely go home if she suffered outside.