The milk group is here, the six brothers dote on me

Meng Qi's soul reintegrated into his body and woke up from the bed.

He touched his body, weeping with joy: "I'm finally back!"

It's not easy for him!

Seeing Meng Qi come back, Meng Weixing breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did your soul come back? Who sent it back to you?"

Meng Qi just wanted to say that she was a beautiful woman, but then thought that Meng Xiong had lost his money, he felt guilty, how could he dare to tell the truth.

"That kid from the Yang family didn't really want to harm me, he just locked me up and let me go." Meng Qi said nonsense in a serious manner.

Meng Xiong was furious: "Meng Qi, I advise you to tell the truth. The money I left at home disappeared, did you do it? Except you, who else would know about this?"

"It's really nothing to do with me. What good will it do me to give money to others?" Meng Qi hit one and refused to admit it.

That's what his soul said, not himself, and he has no problem at all.

Meng Weixing looked at the father and son and shook his head. This family cannot be handed over to Meng Xiong, and he cannot be counted on, let alone Meng Qi.

Even if Meng Qi's fate is particularly good, it's useless if his brain is weak.

Meng Weixing sighed and left alone.

He walked on the road in the yard with his hands behind his back, watching the sky at night.

"Ugh……"

Meng Weixing let out a long sigh, a little envious of Yang Nanqiao.

"Ah Fu, you said that this old man Yang Nanqiao has such a good life. Seeing that his family is about to go bankrupt, he can be brought back to life. He found a country girl and became a lucky baby. Does this old man Yang Nanqiao go against the law? Has God changed his fate?"

The butler who was following Meng Weixing lowered his head and said in a respectful voice: "Master, Yang Nanqiao is not as lucky as you. Even if he changes his fate against the sky, how many years can he live? Even if he changes his fate against the sky, it is still a waste of money." The fate of his descendants will be changed. He is happy, but his descendants, just wait for disaster."

Meng Weixing shook his head, and frowned: "Isn't it because of the blessings of future generations? Didn't you see that the six boys of the Yang family are all very successful?"

Ah Fu: "Master, Yang Yu was unsuccessful. I heard that his grades are particularly poor and he is notoriously a scumbag."

Meng Weixing: "Did it use Yang Yu's luck?"

Meng Weixing recalled seeing the six sons of the Yang family in the villa, all of whom were handsome, young and promising.

Yang Yu, the youngest, deserves a beating when he speaks, and his every word is protective, and he doesn't look like he has been robbed of his luck.

The Yang family is really a mystery.

"Ah Fu, don't you think I have been punished?"

Ah Fu shook his head quickly: "Master, how can you think like this, you are the luckiest person."

"If I were really lucky, I wouldn't encounter such a bad thing and have such a worthless grandson. Look at Meng Qi, and then look at Meng Xiong, just like the leeks in the field, one crop is not as good as one crop, None can beat it."

Meng Weixing looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It was such a bad day.

"Ah Fu, was it too much for what I did to the Gu family back then? So now I'm getting retribution?"

The housekeeper shuddered, remembering what happened back then, he kept his mouth shut and dared not speak.

Meng Weixing couldn't wait for a reply, so he turned his head and saw the butler's silence.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Can I kill you to silence you?"

Afu: "..."

Meng Weixing took a step forward and continued to move forward. Ah Fu hurriedly followed his steps, not daring to fall behind, for fear of being silenced.

……

Late at night, full of stars and bright moonlight.

The warm yellow moonlight shone in the garden of the Yang Family Manor.

Several Bianhua flowers swayed slightly with the night wind, as if silently telling how happy they were here.

A dark mass stopped in the garden, flopping here and there, not to mention how cheerful it was.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Inadvertently, it also barked.

It hurriedly covered its mouth, and laughed twice.

"Is it fun?"

There was a whirring sound from behind, and it jumped up in fright, barking several times like a frightened puppy.

There were lights in the garden, and the moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight, so Tuantuan could see what this ghost thing that had been hiding near the manor looked like.

This fierce beast looks like a tiger, is the size of a cow, and has a pair of wings.

Xiaomei: 【This is Qiongqi! 】

The weasel jumped out: "Really? Really Qiongqi? Didn't you say that Qiongqi is dead? Qiongqi is not a good thing. He has a fierce temperament and likes to eat people. He is unfaithful and does not listen to good people. He only listens to the words of good people." Bad words from others."

Qiongqi looked excited: "I didn't expect there to be such a good weasel like you in the yellow leather. I really like what you say. I like you, a yellow leather who specializes in bad things about people."

weasel:"……"

Xiaomei: [This is not Qiongqi, this is a fool, right? 】

Tuantuan stood between Dahuang and Xiaomei. Xiaotuanzi was wearing a mint green short-sleeved pajamas and a pair of kiwi slippers. Her black hair was down, and her small face against the background was extraordinarily small, and her grape eyes sparkled.

"Are you something that ran out of the stone lion at the door of Mrs. Du?"

Qiongqi's eyes lit up, and his face was full of flattery: "No wonder they all said that there is a soft and cute little dumpling in the Yang Family Manor, who is ruthless, kills ghosts without blinking an eye, and kills without blood. Seeing is better than seeing, little fairy, I am really I like you so much. We are the same kind of people! We are all bad things who do all kinds of evil, help others, are ruthless, selfish, and reward good with evil."

Xiaomei: [! ! 】

Weasel: What nonsense is it talking about?

Tuantuan tilted his head, with a small white face, and a pair of grape eyes that were clear and moist, like spring water in a mountain stream, clear and translucent.

Little Naituan blushed and lowered her eyes shyly: "Thank you for your compliment."

How could Tuantuan understand what Qiongqi said, she was saying it backwards, she still didn't understand the meaning of some idioms.

Hearing this, he thought that Qiongqi was flattering her, and praised her in a different way.

Seeing that Tuantuan endured it, Qiongqi became even more excited: "Little Fairy, I knew you were a heinous female devil, and I really like such a wicked female devil like you."

Xiaomei raised her forehead, what is this all about!

Xiaomei: [Tuanbao, it's not praising you, it's hurting you.It is a big villain to say that you have done all kinds of bad things, that you are not filial to your parents, that you have no respect for your brothers, and that you have killed people and set fire to other people's homes. 】

round and round:"……"

Qiongqi nodded crazily: "Yes, she is right. Little fairy, you are so bad, I really like you, why don't we join forces and dominate the human world?"

In Tuantuan's hand, he didn't know when there was an extra stick.

With his left hand on his hip, he held a stick in his right hand and pointed at the lifeless Qiongqi: "How dare you laugh at this baby, this baby will never end with you!"

Tuantuan went down with a stick, and Qiongqi ran away.

It runs in front, and she chases after it. Let's see how it struggles to fly.

With this run, he ran out of the manor, and it led Tuantuan to a place...