Meng's father felt that there was something interesting, and he said happily: "You give us 100 million, as long as you give us 100 million, we will not stop you from being with Meng Xiangbei."

Meng's father and Meng's mother really don't like male daughters-in-law. They have long been optimistic about a daughter-in-law for Meng Xiangbei in their hometown.

Although he was married twice, he got a lot of money because he divorced her husband.

That woman likes someone who is younger than her and more handsome.

Although the woman is married for the second time, she is 36 years old, and she looks a little fat, but that is nothing.

Although married twice, she has no children.

36 is not considered old, only ten years older than Meng Xiangbei.

As for obesity, it sounds ugly. To put it bluntly, it means plump, rich, and easy to give birth to.

The most important thing is that she can take out 50 as a bride price.

That's right, it was the dowry, and she asked Meng Xiangbei to marry her.

Meng's father and Meng's mother think that this condition is very good.

They had already figured out how to use the 50 yuan, and it happened to be used to pay the down payment for the youngest son to buy a house.

Anyway, that was what Meng Xiangbei owed to his youngest son.

Moreover, after Meng Xiangbei got married, he would be able to live a life of soft food and not have to work hard to find a job, which is great.

But before they told Meng Xiangbei about the good news, they received a call from their youngest son.

On the phone, the younger son was crying and complaining that Meng Xiangbei not only refused to give him money, but also beat him, and even made a boyfriend.

The old couple only rushed upwards in anger. If Meng Xiangbei was in front of them, they might have slapped him with a single slap.

But Meng Xiangbei wasn't here, so they could only make phone calls.

But I didn't expect that bastard to change. He was not afraid of their threat to sever the relationship, and was hung up on the phone.

The more they think about it, the more they cannot tolerate it.

Meng Xiangbei didn't listen to them, and even made a boyfriend. Doesn't this mean that the 50 yuan will be ruined?

But they have already taken a good look at the house and are just waiting to pay the money.

I also made an agreement with my relatives and friends that I would move to a new house at that time and invite them to drink.

If you don't have that 50, it's not bad.

So, they hurriedly packed up and came to Beijing City, in order to come to Beijing University, let Meng Xiangbei break up with that boyfriend, and then bring him home to marry him.

But the youngest son said again that Meng Xiangbei's boyfriend is a rich second generation, the kind whose family is very rich, and that person loves his brother very much.

As long as the old couple takes this as a threat, Ye Jitang will definitely get the money out.

100 million, for the rich second generation, is just pocket money.

When the old couple heard this, their eyes lit up immediately.

Asking Ye Jitang for money is also confident.

In a word, if you want someone, you can give it 100 million.

"You should know that it is not easy for us to raise Meng Xiangbei. One million yuan is already very cheap. As long as you give one million yuan, we will not care about what happens after that." The old couple said that they had suffered a disadvantage. appearance.

The more Ye Jitang listened, the more he felt chilled that Meng Xiangbei had such a pair of parents.

Listening to this tone, it's like bargaining in a vegetable market. This is selling their son as a thing.

Ye Jitang was very lucky, glad that they came to look for him today, not Meng Xiangbei, otherwise Ah Bei would be so sad.

Just when the old couple felt that 100 million was about to come, Ye Jitang smiled coldly: "You really don't deserve to be parents. Using the word "parents" on you will only tarnish these two words."

The old couple heard Sister Ye Jitanghua's sarcasm, and their expressions changed suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"Literally. I won't give you money, Meng Xiangbei, and I won't break up with him either."

Hearing that Ye Jitang was unwilling to give the money, the two were furious and taunted: "I thought you loved my son so much, but I didn't expect you wouldn't even take 100 million. For rich people like you, 100 Wan can take it out at any time, but you don't want to, Meng Xiangbei is really blind to fall in love with you, a vixen."

Now that they knew that Ye Jitang would not give them money, they were not polite when they scolded.

As a countryman, they often scolded people in the village. The two of them had a loud voice, and they yelled at once.

"Since you don't want to give the money, then I can only take Meng Xiangbei back. If you don't want to give it, others will. I will make it so that you will never see him for the rest of your life." The faces of the two became grim again.

Students passing by all looked in their direction.

Ye Jitang's face darkened.

Mother Meng spat heavily on the ground where Ye Jitang was, and then pulled Father Meng.

"Come on, let's go find that debt collector."

"Who is the debt collector talking about?" A deep voice sounded from behind Ye Jitang, from far to near.

Ye Jitang turned his head and saw the man walking towards him.

Why did he come? The last thing Ye Jitang wanted was for Meng Xiangbei to come. He didn't want his Abei to hear those nasty words.

Mother Meng's eyes lit up suddenly when she saw Meng Xiangbei, and then she replied viciously, "The debt collector said you."

Meng Xiangbei approached, wrapped his arms around Ye Jitang's slender waist, raised his eyebrows and spoke to Meng's mother, with a casual and mocking tone: "Oh, so you are a debt collector."

Laughter came from around, and Mother Meng realized that she had been played by Meng Xiangbei.

"You bastard... you bastard, you dare to play me." Meng's mother was indignant, and wanted to scold again, but was stopped by Meng's father.

Father Meng gave her a look.

He didn't come here to fight, he just reminded Mother Meng that they came here for business.

Mother Meng remembered, yes, 50.

When the 50 is in hand, this nemesis, she can scold her as much as she wants, and beat her as much as she wants. Parents should beat and scold their children, and the more they beat, the more promising they will be.

Meng Xiangbei was admitted to university because she was beaten and scolded.

Whenever someone in the village asked her what to do to make their children as promising as Meng Xiangbei, Meng's mother would answer in this way.

Thinking of 50 yuan, Meng's mother suppressed her anger for a while, and put on an amiable appearance. The speed of changing her face was so fast that no Beijing opera singer could compare to her.

"Son, my parents came here this time to tell you good news. You see, you have reached the age of marriage. We are worried. No, I found a wife for you in my hometown. Let me tell you, you That daughter-in-law has a car and a house, so many people don't want it. You pack up and go back to get married with your parents." The two wished they could pack Meng Xiangbei and take them back to their hometown right now.

Meng Xiangbei's eyes were cold, and he felt sick when he saw their disguised appearance.

"I originally thought that I had made it clear to you in that phone call, but I didn't expect that you still didn't give up. This time, you not only wanted to provoke my relationship with Tangtang, but also wanted to sell me.

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