I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Qingqing had long ago started to let people know if there were any who wanted to buy the Meng family's house. Now making a phone call was just a formality. In less than 10 minutes, Song Qingqing made an appointment with the person to come and see the house tomorrow.

Song Qingqing asked the person who had been keeping an eye on Jin Xiyan to tell Jin Xiyan that Meng Jiyuan had become rich, became a big restaurant owner, and was preparing to start a company.

It's more lively when there are more people. It's time for Meng Jiyuan's white moonlight to make a shining appearance, and it's time for this game to end.

On the other side, at the Meng family, as soon as Song Qingqing left, Luo Meihua's face became longer than a donkey's.

"Isn't it just an act? Why do you want to sell the house? I only have one house, I don't want to sell it at all."

"Mom, for our future, let's sell it. This house is small anyway. When we have enough money, we can move to a bigger one."

"Can……"

"Mom, listen to me. No matter what happens, you can't pay it back." Meng Yanxi turned to look at Meng Jiyuan, "Brother, write me an IOU. In the future, this money can be considered a joint debt of the couple, and Song Qingqing can pay back half."

“Okay, I’ll write it, Mom. I’ll find a way to give you more money when the time comes. You can transfer it to me together with the money from selling the house, and I’ll write a higher amount for the loan.

Mom, don't worry, I will never let you suffer any loss."

After discussing it, the Meng family all laughed, because no matter how they calculated it, they would not lose money, and selling the house would be a sure profit.

As soon as Meng Jiyuan returned to the bridal chamber, Song Qingqing told him that someone would come to Meng's house to view the house the next day.

"Honey, I just called and asked. My former neighbor's cousin wants to come to our community to buy a second-hand house. He heard that I have a house here and said he wants to come and see it at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Because he has to rush to work, he will come so early, and I agreed."

"So fast?" There are so many people buying houses now, so as soon as you mention selling a house, someone will buy it?

"Who doesn't want a good house? Although our community is a little old, it is still a school district house after all."

“Did you sell your shop?”

“I haven’t found a suitable one yet. I’m going to take a day off the day after tomorrow, so I plan to go talk to the people who rented my shop in person. They’re out now, and they won’t be back until the day after tomorrow at noon.

See if they want to buy it. If they can buy it, it will save a lot of trouble. "I will make time and space for you and your Bai Yueguang.

"Thank you, my wife."

"Of course. Then tomorrow you can ask your parents to entertain the people who come to see the house and ask them to get up early."

"it is good."

Early the next morning, Song Qingqing went downstairs in person to pick someone up and took him to the Meng family.

After some bargaining, everyone finally decided on a price that both parties were satisfied with, 90, and signed the contract and transferred the property in the afternoon.

The Meng family’s house was sold within one day, and the buyer was so considerate that he gave the Meng family three days to move in?

Song Qingqing gave Luo Meihua the key to her house that day, "Mom, you keep the key. You can move over anytime. You and Dad pack your things at home today, and Ji Yuan and I will drive you over after get off work."

"Good, good, good."

As soon as Song Qingqing got off work, she and Meng Jiyuan drove the three members of the Meng family to her three-bedroom apartment in the community.

Luo Meihua was delighted to see the big house. "Qingqing, your house is nice. Really nice. It's big, spacious and bright."

"As long as mom likes it, you can live here in peace."

"Okay, okay, Qingqing is so filial." It would be great if this house was under my name.

Song Qingqing even stayed at home for one night, saying that she wanted to spend more time with Meng's parents.

Song Qingqing did not sleep most of the night because she knew that Luo Meihua had the habit of getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and drink water. Song Qingqing was waiting for Luo Meihua to take the bait.

When Song Qingqing heard the sound of the guest room door opening, she immediately got up from the bed and went to the master bathroom, pretending to go to the toilet as well.

After Song Qingqing closed the toilet door, she immediately turned on the surveillance camera and watched Luo Meihua come out of the toilet.

When Luo Meihua passed by the hollow rack, Song Qingqing saw Luo Meihua raising her hand and yawning loudly, and Luo Meihua's body blocked part of her hand.

good chance.

Song Qing immediately pressed the remote control, and a thin bulge appeared at the bottom of the hollow stand vase, causing the vase to lose balance.

It fell to the ground with a "crack" and broke into pieces.

Song Qingqing quickly pressed the switch, and the raised part immediately returned to its original state, blending into the shelf and making it invisible.

Luo Meihua suddenly woke up. She was dazed and looked at her raised hand: Did I just touch the vase? Why didn't I feel anything?

Song Qingqing pretended to be anxious and came out of the bathroom, her voice was quite loud and woke Meng Jiyuan up.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"I heard a big commotion outside. Come with me to take a look."

"it is good."

When Song Qingqing opened the door and went out, she saw Luo Meihua, who looked a little embarrassed. When Song Qingqing saw the broken vase, her face immediately froze, but she never said a word.

When Meng Jiyuan saw the broken vase, he knew something was wrong and suddenly came to his senses, because the vase that Luo Meihua broke was worth 80 yuan and was a vase that Song Qingqing liked very much.

Meng Jiyuan glanced at Song Qingqing, who looked unhappy, and his heart was in his throat.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you so careless?"

"I, I, I don't know how it fell. I'm sorry, Qingqing."

Song Qingqing forced a smile, "It's okay, Mom. It's too late. You go back and rest. I'll clean up here." This 80 yuan can be considered as your rent. My house is not that easy to live in.

Song Qingqing was sweeping the debris on the ground with a look of heartache and sadness on her face, tears dripping down her face. Meng Jiyuan saw it and quickly took the broom and garbage shovel.

"Honey, I'm sorry. My mom really didn't mean it. When I make money later, I'll buy you another one, okay? Don't cry. It hurts my heart."

"I understand. It's okay. Just sweep the pieces into the trash can. I just feel a little sad. It's 80 yuan. I'll be fine in a while." Song Qingqing said and turned back to her room.

Haha...you broke a vase worth 6800 yuan in my house, making me lose my money with tears. When I get divorced, I will ask Luo Meihua for it back.

After returning to his room, Meng Jiyuan said a lot of nice things in a humble manner.

The next day, Song Qingqing went downstairs carrying the garbage and threw it into the sanitation worker's garbage truck, thus destroying the vase.

After Meng Jiyuan parted ways with Song Qingqing, he called Luo Meihua to tell her the price of the vase.

Luo Meihua was heartbroken when she found out that she spent 80 yuan on a trip to the toilet, and was severely scolded by Meng Guolei.

At noon, Meng Jiyuan received a call from Jin Xiyan.

"Ji Yuan, I miss you so much that I'm almost going crazy. I'm at the Wynn Hotel now. Can you come out and see me?"

"Why are you here? Be good, it's not convenient for me to see you now, Xiyan, for our future, I'll come see you in a few months, okay?"

"No, you can come secretly, you won't be discovered." You are already a big boss, but you only give me a few thousand yuan a month. If I don't come to see you, you will probably forget me after a while. Men love the new and dislike the old, especially rich men. You are already a big boss. If you don't give me 700,000 or 800,000 this time, don't even think about me leaving.