I can't get enough to feed you

Meng Xiaojiang was sitting in his mother's arms, holding his fingers in boredom, and the two brothers ran over excitedly and said, "Mom, 500 million! Let's eat braised pork tomorrow! And pig ears!"

"Eat, eat, eat——" Ma Yingrong slapped her face, grinning at the corner of her mouth, and burst out laughing, "You can eat a whole pig!"

Meng Yingjun frowned, feeling that the whole family was bewitched and went crazy, so he pushed his wife away and walked quickly to Ma Yingrong, spreading his hands, "Give me the lottery ticket, are you all crazy!"

Ma Yingrong hugged Meng Xiaojiang, hugged the twin sons who were coming, stuffed the lottery ticket into Meng Yingjun's hands, and hugged the three sons, laughing from ear to ear, and let out a loud rattling laugh.

The door of the next room was quietly opened, and the eldest daughter of the Meng family showed one eye, watching the adults in the main room go crazy one by one.

Meng Yingjun lowered his head to look at the lottery. This time, after reading all seven numbers, Meng Yingjun was taken aback. Ma Yingrong put his arms around his three sons and asked, "Our family has made a fortune! Sons, what do you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you tomorrow!" "

Meng Xiaozhuo hugged his mother's thick arm like he was holding a big mallet, and said, "Mom, pork is fine! I want a big pig's head!"

Ma Yingrong patted Meng Xiaozhuo's head lovingly: "That's all you have, you look like a pig's head."

Meng Xiaozhuo rolled her eyes, feeling that her self-esteem had been hit hard. Meng Xiaoqiao learned her lesson and said, "Buy candy! Ask for candy from the Alps!"

"Look at your potential!" Ma Yingrong nodded the third child's head reservedly, "That's only a few dollars, let's buy land and a house, and move to the city! Damn, don't live in this country place anymore Already! We want to be urbanites too!"

Meng Yingjun's ears rumbled twice, he looked down at the lottery ticket, a string of numbers floated in his eyes, this time he stretched out his hand and pinched his face hard, the pain caused him to shed a line of tears, and Mrs. Meng also had tears in her eyes , just think about it, 500 million RMB—I have never seen so much money in my life!This is enough to spend two lifetimes!

Meng Yingjun, who was in pain, clearly recognized that this was the reality. He walked to the table in two or three steps, and sat down on the stool. Compared with the excitement of his wife and mother, he covered his forehead and muttered to himself. : "This is not right, the number I bought is not this, is this the girl who sells the ticket made a mistake?"

Hearing this, Ma Yingrong gave him a blank look, thinking that Meng Yingjun is really muddy and can't support the wall, and he is so suspicious after winning 500 million, she replies with hatred: "Don't care if she made a mistake, anyway After all, this is your lottery ticket, and the money is our own! It has nothing to do with the ticket seller!"

The heat in Meng Yingjun's whole body was now concentrated in his head, and he replied dazedly: "That's for sure, how can I give away the money I got, but what's the matter with this ticket—ah! This is that person's lottery ticket! "

Mrs. Meng came over with small steps, and asked together with Ma Yingrong: "What is it?"

Meng Yingjun thought about it, let go of the little girl who bought and sold tickets in the evening, and said about picking up lottery tickets with his head down.

Ma Yingrong frowned: "It's such a coincidence, that person has the same first four digits as you?"

Meng Yingjun thought for a while and replied: "There are two possibilities for this matter. One is that the girl who sells tickets has dialed the wrong number, and the other is that this lottery ticket belongs to that person, not mine."

Ma Yingrong pulled out this priceless little piece of paper. The number and two bets were clearly printed on the piece of paper. Ma Yingrong's throat moved, and he said, "This lottery ticket is more than 500 million, it's 1000 million!"

Mrs. Meng creaked, her legs gave way, and she sat on the ground. The old woman stared so hard that her eyeballs almost fell out of her sockets, and repeated in disbelief: "1000 million, I can't spend it in these two lifetimes! If you don't win, this lottery ticket falls on In Jun'er's hand, it belongs to our family!"

Meng Yingjun looked hesitant: "If this ticket belongs to someone else, they will find something is wrong after looking at the redemption number. The town is so big, so they can definitely find me. What should I do?"

Ma Yingrong fell into deep thought, Meng Xiaojiang got out of her arms, looked at Mom and Dad, and shouted: "Mom, I want to watch TV."

At this moment, Ma Yingrong is fascinated by the windfall, and her love for her youngest son has been far away for the time being. She said like chasing flies: "While playing, Meng Xiaozhuo, Meng Xiaoqiao, take your brother into the back room, don't stand here , an eyesore!"

Meng Xiaoqiao and Meng Xiaozhuo stretched out their hands, holding his younger brother's hand at the same time. The two chubby guys led the younger brother and ran away without saying a word, taking advantage of Ma Yingrong's neglect of their homework, they ran as fast as they could.

Ma Yingrong has long forgotten his son's studies at this moment, and 1000 million RMB is flying in front of his eyes with fluttering wings, but the flight is unstable, and there is a possibility that the cooked duck will fly away when it reaches his mouth.

Two women and a man sat on a stool and surrounded each other, exchanging ideas in a low voice, and the three rarely seen in the family unanimously reached a strategic unity.

When Meng Xiaojiang entered the room, the eldest sister had already been sitting at the desk and doing homework on her stomach. Meng Xiaoqiao and Ma Xiangzhuo climbed onto the bed, took out a deck of playing cards, and shouted to the eldest sister Meng Xiaoting, "Sister, let's play cards together."

"What cards are you playing?" Meng Xiaoting said softly, "I haven't finished my homework yet. If you two don't do it, be careful that the teacher will send mom to school again."

Meng Xiaoqiao sat cross-legged on the bed with a smile, and skillfully shuffled the cards with both hands: "Mom said, I will ask the parents to let Dad go next time. Dad has a good temper and never hits anyone. I am not afraid."

"Are you mentally retarded?" Meng Xiaoting turned the page, "Dad will tell Mom when he comes back, will Mom stop beating you?"

Following Meng Xiaoting's movements, there was a bare light bulb in the whole room, the wattage was not high, and the light was dim. There was a thin and long shadow.

Meng Xiaozhuo replied indifferently: "Play for a while first, then write later, if not, go to school early tomorrow and copy the homework of the monitor."

Meng Xiaoting didn't say a word about these two younger brothers who were young and inexperienced. After all, the younger brother was a boy with roots, which was different from her.

No matter how uneducated and unpromising, mom and dad are also their backing. She is different. If she doesn't study hard and get admitted to university, she is afraid that she will be married casually in the future and exchange the dowry for her younger brothers to marry daughters-in-law.

But what is even more sad is that Meng Xiaoting occasionally looks in the mirror and doubts whether she will be able to marry in the future.Her mother, Ma Yingrong, was able to marry her father, Meng Yingjun, and Meng Xiaoting thought her mother was lucky.

After all, this face, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a married person, it's more like the married side!