Top white, rich and beautiful, the princess is reborn and the revenge story

The room suddenly became quiet. Meng Da didn't speak, and Dong Shi didn't speak either. Mei Yingying felt something was wrong. She looked up and saw Dong Shi staring at her viciously, like a hawk staring at its prey.

Mei Yingying shuddered and said weakly, "Auntie..."

Mrs. Dong grinned grimly, grabbed Mei Yingying's hair, and slapped her several times, cursing, "How dare you lie to me, little bitch! Over the years, anyone who dared to lie to me has turned to mud!"

"What did I lie to you about? Ah, let me go!"

"Little hoof! You're obviously not a virgin, why did you lie to me and say you're unmarried?"

"I...I never said I was unmarried, Auntie, you misunderstood me!"

Dong was tired from fighting and took a few deep breaths. Thinking back on their conversation, it was true that Mei Yingying had never said that, but who could blame her for looking so young, and yet she was no longer a virgin? In short, she had been deceived.

She slapped Mei Yingying again, "Then why did you lose your virginity? Tell me!"

Mei Yingying was filled with hatred. She had been locked up in the official prostitute camp for more than ten years and had very little communication with people outside. She thought that she could see Zhang Yinhang by finding an old woman to help her, but she didn't expect to be in trouble as soon as she got out. She felt a little desperate. With her limited ability, she couldn't even deal with an old woman, so how could she deal with Zhang Yinhang?

Two lines of tears fell. Everything a person has experienced is written on the body and face. Even if she doesn't say it, others will be able to guess it based on the clues.

"Heh~~~, wuwuwuwu..."

Mei Yingying cried and laughed at the same time. Mrs. Dong was getting impatient and slapped her again. "Stop pretending in front of me. I've seen a lot of people like you!"

Mrs. Dong had no intention of showing sympathy to a beautiful woman, but Meng Da was moved. He now thought Mei Yingying's crying was really beautiful, so he said, "Mom, it's okay to slap her a few times. How can I use her if she hurts me?"

"Use it like that! This one won't work. It can't give birth to a child. Mom will find you another one."

Meng Da stopped talking. As long as he had a woman to use, it would be fine.

Mei Yingying said helplessly, "Auntie, to be honest, my parents died young, and I grew up with my uncle and aunt. They sold me to a hunter in the mountains when I was twelve. The hunter made a living by hunting, but later he was chased by a tiger and fell to his death at the foot of the mountain. My uncle and aunt wanted to collect a second betrothal gift and sell me again. I had no choice but to escape."

Meng Da believed it as soon as he heard it, but he felt it was a bit unlucky. "Mom, her last husband died. She is unlucky. I don't want a wife like that."

Dong rolled her eyes at Meng Da and said, "You know shit! Shut up!"

Mei Yingying thought her story was flawless, but Dong was skeptical because she often did such things. Sometimes, in order to get a young lady into a certain mansion, she would make up some background for her and forge travel permits and household registrations. In short, she had done everything in the whole chain.

Why does this young lady's words sound so made up? These are all her words. She used to say the same thing when she lied to others.

This set of words was made up by Fan Shiyi Niang. She also deceived people in this way when she was traveling around the world. However, her main business was assassination after all, not personnel management. When she met a professional like Dong, she seemed inadequate.

Dong asked unexpectedly, "You said you were from Puzhou in Hedong Road. What kind of mountain is that?"

"Ah? Uh, it's called Zhongtiao Mountain. Have you ever been there, Auntie?"

Of course Dong had never been there. She just wanted to trick Mei Yingying. The name of the mountain didn't matter at all. She just wanted to see Mei Yingying's reaction.

She didn't answer, but instead asked, "What kind of food do you eat there? Is it the same as in Chang'an?"

"We often eat tuo, which is made with wheat flour. I don't know what food is in Chang'an."

Mei Yingying climbed down from the bed and stood carefully on the ground. "I'm a pretty good cook. Auntie, if you'd like to try it, I'll make you a bowl."

She looked at Meng Da and said flatteringly, "Make a bowl for big brother too."

After all this trouble, Dong and Meng were hungry. They tricked a woman back here just to do laundry, cook, and give birth to children. Now that Mei Yingying took the initiative to ask to do it, they naturally agreed.

"Go."

Dong took Mei Yingying to the kitchen and watched her scoop out wheat flour and knead it into a hard dough. She also cut the remaining cabbage in the kitchen into thin strips and shredded the green onion and ginger in the same way.

Meng Da was a butcher and his family had no shortage of pork. Mei Yingying asked Dong, who cut a small piece of pork with fat and lean parts and chopped it into fine pieces.

The water boiled, Mei Yingying held the noodles and cut them into strips with a knife. The noodles flew in the air, looking very tempting.

During this period, Dong never left for a moment. She was afraid that Mei Yingying would drug her because she often drugged other people's food.

Mei Yingying scooped up the cooked noodles, lit a fire to heat up the oil, fried the cabbage and the minced meat, and poured the noodles in. A fragrant smell came out of the kitchen. Dong and Meng Da sniffed, it smelled so good.

Two bowls of fried glutinous rice were ready and served to Dong and Meng. Mei Yingying said, "Auntie, brother, please eat."

Mrs. Dong personally watched Mei Yingying cook, and made sure that she had not tampered with the food. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating with confidence. The first thing she did was taste the salty and fragrant flavor. It was very good.

Meng Da's reaction was more direct. He ate up the whole pot of fried food in a short while.

Dong was thinking while eating, this young lady has good skills, and it is obvious that she is used to doing housework, so she is definitely not a secret prostitute. People in secret doors are usually pampered and never do these things. It seems that she is really the hunter's wife and she didn't lie to herself.

Mei Yingying was waiting on the side. Dong finished her meal calmly, put down her chopsticks, and asked, "What's your name?"

After a long time of struggling, Mei Yingying finally remembered to ask for her name. She replied, "Auntie, my name is Li Sangye. Auntie, please believe me, I really didn't lie to you. I really came to Chang'an to look for my relatives. I was... "

Mrs. Dong glared at Mei Yingying and swallowed the rest of her words. "I even cooked for you. Anyway, you didn't suffer any loss. Since you are unwilling to help me, I will leave."

Mei Yingying turned around and walked out.

Dong was anxious. Now she really believed it. She was a young lady all alone. Even if there was something wrong with her, she couldn't be deceived. In this case, the young lady had to stay. She had already written a marriage certificate for her.

"Hey hey hey, wait wait wait!"

Mrs. Dong hugged Mei Yingying tightly, and a smile appeared on her face again. "Madam Li, don't go. I will show you a way. How about it?"

"Auntie, you said I have no one to rely on now. I have lost my travel permit and money. I have nothing left."

It's good to be alone, Dong said with a smile, "Madam Li, even if you find your uncle, you can't live with him forever. You still have to get married. In that case, you might as well marry my son. We know each other well, how great is that!"

Mei Yingying looked at Meng Da, who grinned at her. Mei Yingying pretended to be shy and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Sure, why not? My son is a butcher and earns a lot of money. We have meat to eat every day. I'm a matchmaker and I also make a lot of money. You won't find such good conditions anywhere else."

Mei Yingying hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Okay, but Auntie, I've lost my travel permit. I don't want to follow Big Brother without a matchmaker or an engagement."

"How can that be possible!"

Mrs. Dong proudly took out the marriage certificate and said, "Look, the marriage certificate is already written for you. From now on, you will be called Yang Qiniang, okay?"

Mei Yingying took the marriage certificate and was a little bit unbelieving. Things went so smoothly. She had obtained the identity she wanted most, and even had witnesses. Dong and Meng Da were her witnesses.

"Uh, okay, then Auntie, you still have to help me find my uncle."

Mrs. Dong said perfunctorily, "Look for it, look for it, just call me mother first."

"......mother."

"Okay, since we are already a family, wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen."

"......it is good."

Mei Yingying bit her lip and went to work, treating it as a rehearsal before meeting Zhang Yinhang. Her acting skills were so poor that she was almost exposed by Dong, so it was a good opportunity to practice on the two of them.