After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 33 33 The melons of the Mian sisters
Mian Yi, who hurried over, was almost dying of shame and anger under the strange looks in everyone's eyes.

Bitch, bitch, why are you still alive?

Why didn't she get any news?
However, his face showed the calmness of time. He took a few steps to stand in front of everyone and showed a decent smile.

"Sister is here? If I had known you were coming too, we should have been together."

"It's also my fault that I didn't do well. My sister misunderstood me and stayed away from me. It's understandable."

There was sadness and grievance in his tone, but a strong smile on his face.

Anyone who meets her will feel that she is the injured party, and she is kind, generous and considerate.

Everyone couldn't help but think divergently.

Although the Mian family is not popular, many people pay attention to it because it is related to the Meng family and the fact that the real and fake daughter is rarely heard.

Now everyone is very excited to eat melon on the spot.

The rumored country girl who grew up in the countryside, was illiterate, dark, thin, ugly, and timid seemed to be inconsistent with the one in front of her.

He also said that the country girl was domineering and unruly, and made the family restless when she came back.

But the obedient person in front of me was even a little dazed.

But the rumor that the Mian family doesn't like to see this country daughter is quite true.

Otherwise, why would you bring a fake to such a banquet and not even a biological one?

Moreover, this young lady from the Mian family, who grew up in the countryside, seems to have a not-so-simple background. Her outfit is not worthy even if the Mian family goes bankrupt.

The lady at the scene always had a vicious look when it came to what she was wearing.

The set of purple diamonds on the cotton-padded jacket is a top-quality diamond individually, let alone a complete set.

This thing is not something that a country girl can get.

This fake is also a character. Even after he was kicked out of the house, he still smiled and called his sister. He looked aggrieved and generous, which showed that he had a calm mind.

Such people are either really generous or deep enough.

There weren't many fools at the scene, they were all seniors who had played "Liao Zhai" and had seen a lot of these scenes.

However, they would not speak out easily if it had nothing to do with them. They were just happy to watch the excitement.

It's really interesting that the Mian family brings the Meng family into play.

I just don’t know whether the Meng family is a serious daughter or a fake daughter.

Meng Shihui's eyes fell on Mian Yi's face, with a comforting smile in his eyes.

Oh, everyone has confirmed it, and the Meng family has admitted that it is a fake daughter.

The poor real daughter is not loved by her father and mother, and she cannot get a good marriage.

Mian Yi didn't have the sparkling eyes of gossips at this moment. Meng Shihui's smile made her laugh out of her soul.

I was secretly happy and proud.

It doesn't matter how well-equipped the bitch is, men don't like bean sprouts that are clear and watery.

Mian Yi's knowledge was limited, and she really didn't know how much the outfit of Mian Yi was worth.

At most, I think it’s expensive and looks good.

Glancing at Si Ming, I saw that not only did he help the bitch, but he was also willing to pay for it, which was really surprising.

Could it be that this man has such thoughts about bitches?
Oh, how disgusting.

I just don’t know who this man is.

The bitch escaped again this time, maybe it had something to do with him.

The cotton-padded jacket didn't have as many twists and turns as others, so he asked if he didn't understand. He approached Mianyi in confusion: "False daughter, what's the misunderstanding? Did you buy the clothes you're wearing with money from the Mian family? They look so expensive."

"Remember to return it to me later, including the rent."

"Don't call me sister. We are not of the same race. I will not divide the Mian family's property with you."

"Pfft..." Laughter broke out one after another.

Those clothes are not expensive, they cost hundreds in department stores.

In this era when the average income is two to three hundred, this piece of clothing is a proper luxury item.

This is all the small money that Mian Jiao has taken under his control.

Mian Yi was so stimulated by the words "fake daughter" that she almost lost her mind.The delicately dressed little face kept twisting and looking very ferocious.

Mian Sheng'ao and his wife in the crowd also looked angry.

Even if this bitch is not dead, she even dresses up beautifully to attend the banquet.

Were the clothes on your body bought with family money?How dare she say that Mianyi spent her money?

This is all their money.

Every time the two of them heard that Mian Yao had no scruples about cursing them to death so that they could inherit the inheritance, they felt their blood pressure soar and their hearts sting.

What a bastard, a bastard.

The two of them were so angry that they beat their chests and beat their feet, but in the Meng family, they did not dare to run out and curse, so they could only hide in the crowd to avoid embarrassment.

Meng Shihui's face was also uneasy. After all, Mian Yi was now his fiancée.

Talking about a fake daughter is a slap in the face, okay?

What's more, the Meng family doesn't lack the money of the Mian family.

Just as he was about to speak, the cotton-padded jacket turned to look at Siming with a long face: "Uncle, I'm hungry."

Siming didn't want to reveal his identity, so he strongly asked Mian Yao to call him uncle.

Sicheng, who had just approached, stumbled and almost fell over, but luckily he was helped by the person next to him.

He didn't have time to say thank you, so he asked Mian Jiao urgently: "Did you call him uncle?"

His crazy eyes hinted to Si Ming, "What's going on? Are you two having such a good time?"

Siming was too lazy to pay attention to him.

But when he saw the exquisite gift box in Si Cheng's hand, he curled his lips and said, "Girl, call me uncle."

The cotton-padded jacket said nonchalantly: "Uncle."

With this title, Si Cheng felt that he had been elevated.

Holding back his displeasure, he handed over the gift box in his hand: "I think you're a pretty girl, so I'll give you this little thing to play with."

Meng Changqing, who received a birthday gift in an ordinary wooden box, glanced at the exquisite gift box that he had stared at for a long time and couldn't figure out where to go. He had reason to suspect that his worthless gift was just a casual gift.

I just don’t understand why this thing would be given to a random stranger.

It's still a shabby settlement like the Mian family, and the daughter who has returned home is a loser who grew up in the countryside.

The cotton-padded jacket took the box without any politeness and sniffed it under the tip of his nose. He found that it was not food. He then put it into Se Siming's arms with a disgusted expression.

"I'm hungry." Nai Nai Nai Nai was fierce, and she was already starting to get impatient.

Si Ming's goal has been achieved, and he is no longer restrained by his cotton-padded jacket: "Go, don't make trouble."

The cotton-padded jacket ran away happily.

Si Cheng looked at the gift he had carefully selected and touched his nose. Next time, he would just give him food. It would be popular.

Mianyi glanced at the back of the cotton-padded jacket with a calm expression, gritting her teeth with hatred.

How could it be such a good thing to let her lose such a big face in front of others, just pat her butt and leave.

"Brother Shihui." The beauty cried, and I felt pity for her.

Meng Shihui wanted to comfort him with a few words.

But Mr. Meng was restraining her fiercely with his eyes, and he could not show mercy to her.

I could only pretend not to see it and stretched out my hand towards Siming: "I wonder what I call this brother?"

Siming ignored Meng Shihui's outstretched hand: "Nobody, he's just here to have some food, no need to say hello."

Cengchi Cenghe said so confidently, he is also No.1.

Si Cheng grinned. Fortunately, this man was his younger brother. If it were someone else, he would definitely have a rough road.

Meng Shihui was not angry and calmly retracted his hand: "The visitor is a guest. Thank you for your support, brother. You can do as you wish."

Meng Changqing looked at Siming's face for a second, feeling a little familiar.

I couldn't remember and didn't care. Maybe I was following that country girl from Mian's family to eat and drink.

"Young Master Si, let's sit nearby and chat."

(End of this chapter)