From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

It was Yuchikai's first time to eat meat, so he was a little jerky and uneasy, but he had a very strong ability to understand, and he could tell whether she was satisfied or not just by looking at her expression in the dark.

Once was not enough to calm his anger.

Yes, anger.

Although he had never had a woman, he could still see the strangeness in Meng Liu's lips tonight.

But he said nothing.

On the one hand, it is because they do not want to cause quarrels and damage their relationship, on the other hand, it is due to their own lack of confidence.

There was Wen Yao before him, and Ji Yan and Xie Chuan behind him. He was afraid that if he made a mistake in walking, he would push the woman around him to others.

The phone rang, and Meng Liu tiredly stretched out a hand from the bed.

After saying only a few words, she put on her slippers and went to the bathroom. She washed up with a slightly red face, and when she glanced at her lower abdomen, she realized that her aunt was here.

In the bedroom, Yuchikai looked at the blood stains on the bed and was stunned by the huge surprise.

He breathed quickly and steadily, put on clean clothes, and when Meng Liu came out of the bathroom, he naturally stepped forward and kissed her.

"Let's go and see you off."

Meng Liu nodded. It was Meng Yang who called just now. He knew that today was special. Maybe he was afraid that his sister would abandon him when she returned to the Chen family. In short, he just made up a reason and said that he was afraid of being alone at home.

Meng Liu was a little more patient with Meng Yang, so he agreed to go home.

The car drove on the road. After hesitating for a moment, Yuchikai still asked: "You and Wen Yao...haven't they ever been together?"

Meng Liu knew why he raised questions. Maybe it was his aunt who made him have some doubts, but she did not have any experience with Wen Yao, so it was not a lie.

"No."

Yuchi Kai hummed, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. He watched Meng Liu go upstairs. He could no longer hold back the joy in his heart. He lay on the steering wheel, smiling so hard that his mouth was about to burst.

The next day, Meng Liu met Meng Dalong.

He stirred the coffee that he was not used to drinking, and said with a stern look: "Daughter, now that you have entered a wealthy family and flown to a branch, you must not forget your father! By the way, someone sent me a message privately when I came to the imperial capital this time, saying Two million for me to ruin yesterday’s banquet.”

Meng Liu raised his eyebrows: "So what do you want to do here this time?"

Meng Dalong smiled bitterly: "Don't be so defensive. We are biological father and daughter. How can I harm you? But now that you are rich, you can't ignore your father. You should give him some monthly alimony, right?"

Meng Liu was a little upset. What bothered her most was dealing with this kind of relationship.

You want to say that Meng Dalong is not bad. He beats his children when he is drunk and wants to exchange his daughter for a bride price. But if you want to say that he is particularly bad, it seems that he is not. At least in the first ten years of the original owner's life, he did not have shortcomings. He ate and drank with the original owner, and the marriage partners he found were normal people with good conditions in the village.

Many times people are not black and white, good or bad.

What Meng Liu fears most is this kind of failure.

If you treat Meng Dalong well, you feel aggrieved, but if you treat him badly, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Meng Liu frowned: "How much do you want?"

Meng Dalong rubbed his hands: "One hundred thousand per month."

Meng Liu snorted: "Are you crazy? For one hundred thousand a month, you might as well sell me."

"You have entered a wealthy family, and you still can't afford this little money? Then what are you trying to do?!" Meng Dalong didn't have much doubt, he was just confused.

In his opinion, deceiving one's identity to enter a wealthy family is tantamount to walking on a tightrope. Once the truth is exposed, those people can do anything. A person can completely disappear from this world without knowing anything about it.

Why make yourself so tired if you can't get huge benefits?

After all, Meng Dalong believes in living one day at a time.

"Then how much do you want to pay each month?"

Meng Liu knocked on the table: "Two thousand, is that too much?"

This price can make a lonely old man in the village live a good life, but Meng Dalong is not satisfied. He is a gambler, and two thousand yuan is not enough to play twice.

"Are you too stingy? Yesterday I helped you lie in front of that younger brother. Now that your conditions are so good, you give me two thousand a month? Is this something you do for your children?"

Meng Liu stared at him coldly: "It's just two thousand, you can think whatever you want."

After saying that, without waiting for his response, he handed him this month's money directly: "After receiving the money, leave immediately. Don't dangle anything in front of me in the future."

Meng Dalong stared at her back bitterly, knowing in his heart that this daughter was no longer under his control.

Previously, because of the little affection between son and daughter, he didn't do anything, but now it's different. It's clear that his daughter dislikes him and only pays two thousand a month as a beggar.

Since she doesn't care about the relationship between father and daughter, what else does he have to care about?

Everyone on the left and right is losing their daughter, so why not make a quick buck!

That's what he thought, but when he really had to make a decision, Meng Dalong was still a little hesitant. If nothing else, his son was still in Meng Liu's hands, and he also knew that the child would have a better future with her.

If he does something, wouldn't it mean that the son who inherits the incense will also be left behind?

He had never made up his mind, so he just stayed in the emperor and never went back. He heard that casinos in big cities were more fun, and he was addicted to it no matter what he did.

Meng Liu arranged for Meng Yang to study on loan. She has not bought a house and her household registration has not been transferred yet, so she can only make do with it.

Although Chen's mother gave her a house, she confiscated it and was recognized back to the Chen family. Meng Liu still knew her identity very well. She was only here to avenge Lin Miao.

My sister was busy with work, and Meng Yang knew that she didn't have time to take care of herself, so he wisely applied to live on campus.

Meng Liu touched his head: "Xiaoyang, be good, my sister will never abandon you."

Meng Yang blushed, knowing that she meant that night. But he was just afraid. No matter how sensible he was, he was still only 14 years old. Especially now that Meng Liu had a new family, he was really afraid that he would be abandoned by his sister.

Biting his lip, he lowered his head: "I'm sorry, sister, I won't do it again."

"Meng Yang, you are an older child, and my sister won't hide it from you. I do need to go back to the Chen family to do some things, but you don't have to be afraid. As long as my sister is still alive, you will always be my brother. Now you just need to go to school well. Do you understand?”

With her injection of cardiotonic, Meng Yang nodded solemnly, and he was no longer so panicked.

After seeing him off, Meng Liu drove back to Chen's house.

It has been more than half a month since she last met with the Chen family. During this time, she has been busy with work and looking for a school for Meng Yang. It has been a long time since she last saw Yuchi Kai.

Chen Qingrou came over to open the door for Meng Liu gloatingly, and could almost predict her expression next.

In the living room, the old man and several uncles and uncles were sitting together with serious expressions.

The person surrounded by him turned out to be Meng Dalong.