Chapter 860: Brother scumbag, daddy scumbag, get away (6)

Chapter 860: Brother scumbag, daddy scumbag, get away (6)

Chapter 860: Brother Scumbag, Daddy Scumbag, get away (6)

Meng Wenang rolled on the ground holding his head, screaming in pain. This time Meng Chongxi hit him several times and waited for Zhang and Xu Yunniang to pull him up so that he could get off the stairs.

After fighting for a while, he realized that no one at home came to rescue him.

Both Zhang and Xu Yunniang have a layer of gray on their faces.

Two hundred taels, how much embroidery work they have to do to get two hundred taels.

Meng Wenang lost so much money, which completely drove the family to desperation. Didnt he deserve to be beaten?

They even knew in their hearts that this time they had to have their family members tell the truth. Even if Meng Wenang made such a big mistake, he was still the one who had the best life.

No one came to pull it, so Meng Chongxi could only stop and sit on the stool with a frown on his face: "Why did you get this? Can this be stained?"

"Dad, my child is really wrong. From now on, my child will never play with those people again. He can study in school with peace of mind, strive to gain fame as soon as possible, and be filial to you."

Meng Wenang's words finally made Meng Chongxi happy, but when he thought of two hundred taels, his brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".

Qianyan hid in another place to do embroidery work, but he was actually practicing silently. In fact, she can do it without practicing. She has natural supernatural power, which is enough to beat these people. But just in case, to avoid needing to use her soul power, she still chose to practice.

Repay the money to Meng Wenang?

Thats impossible.

If you lose money and your fingers are going to be chopped off, then chop your fingers off. It is better than having a few women in the family working blindly and selling their sisters.

Seeing that the deadline given by the gambling shop owner was almost up, with only two days left, Meng Chongxi had just enough thirty taels of silver in his hand. In addition to the hard work of several women at home, he had the nerve to borrow these thirty taels.

The distance between two hundred taels was too far. Looking at Meng Wenang's miserable appearance, he was worried. If his only son had his fingers chopped off, he would no longer be able to take the exam for merit.

Late at night, Meng Chongxi couldn't sleep and was enjoying the cool air outside.

Meng Wenang couldn't sleep either, so the father and son sat together.

Dad, how much have you collected?

Meng Chongxi sighed: "Thirty taels, that's a long way to go. Why did you end up with this? What should you do if you don't get enough money?"