Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âOkay, then Iâll listen to you, Yao. I wonât tell Father. I wonât say anything.â Meng Jiao answered smoothly, causing Meng Yao, who was about to use all her skills to suppress this little girl, to dodge again. For a moment, Meng Yao was actually unable to continue.
Meng Jiao smiled and thought, âMeng Yao was just so-so. A person who had been stupid for a lifetime would not be so stupid again. This game had just begun.â
Meng Yao did not have the slightest advantage in front of Meng Jiao, so she felt anxious. Meng Yao could only wantonly exaggerate the Meng familyâs wealth so that Meng Jiao would be afraid.
It was unsure whether Meng Jiao was too ignorant. As Meng Jiao listened, she actually fell asleep. Meng Yao was so angry that she wanted to flip the ward upside down.
Meng Jiao did not fall asleep, she just did not want to listen to Meng Yaoâs nagging.
It was just a small matter. She repeatedly emphasized how favored she was, and Meng Jiao could not be bothered to listen. However, through Meng Yaoâs bragging, Meng Jiao was able to recall all the past events after returning to the Meng family in her previous life, as well as the relationship between the members of the Meng family. It was not bad!
The next day, Meng Tang and Ning Jia brought their nanny and bodyguards with them. A group of people came to bring Meng Jiao home. Such a lineup showed how much the Meng family valued their daughter who had been lost and found again. Meng Yao was secretly angry again.
The butler, Meng San, led all the servants to welcome Meng Jiao in a row. The momentum was huge.
The moment Meng Yao got out of the car, she felt proud and quietly waited for Meng Jiao to make a fool of herself. Meng Yao thought, âAs a country girl, she had never seen such a scene in her life. Wouldnât she be so scared that she would hide behind her mother? Mother was from a noble family and disliked timid people the most!â
Meng Yao looked at Meng Jiao from the corner of her eyes.
The moment Meng Jiao got out of the car, she saw the servants on both sides and the smiling butler, Meng San. She was stunned.
This scene was exactly the same as in her previous life. At that time, she was so scared that she hid behind Ning Jia and even cried, making everyone very embarrassed. Everyone in the Meng family, including the servants, have been disappointed in her from that moment on.
âWelcome home, Miss Jiao!â Meng San led everyone to bow to Meng Jiao. The servants behind him also moved and spoke in unison.
Ning Jia quickly held Meng Jiaoâs hand, afraid that she would be frightened. She was about to explain, but Meng Jiao said in a clear voice, âThank you, everyone!â
Ning Jia and Meng Tang looked at each other and saw the gratification in each otherâs eyes. They have the same thought. Meng Jiao was indeed the daughter of the Meng family. That bearing was in her bones.
Everyone crowded around Meng Jiao as she entered the main area. Meng Yao stomped her feet hatefully. Meng Tang inadvertently looked back and saw Meng Yaoâs behavior. He could not help but frown.
Ning Jia pulled Meng Jiao to tour floor by floor, and Meng Jiao showed her surprise and joy at the right time.
When they arrived at Meng Yaoâs room, Meng Jiao said happily without waiting for Ning Jiaâs introduction, âMother, is this my room? I like pink the most. Thank you, Mother!â
Ning Jiaâs smile froze on her face and she became embarrassed. She hesitated and said, âTh-This is Yaoâs room.â
The smile on Meng Jiaoâs face froze. âIâm sorry, Mother. I-I thought this was the room you prepared for me. Iâm sorry.â
Meng Jiaoâs eyes darkened and she lowered her gaze, blaming herself for her ârecklessnessâ.
âThe room I prepared for you is on the second floor. Itâs not as beautiful as this one, but itâs still very spacious.â Ning Jia said.
That was the guest room. Meng Jiao had always lived in the guest room in her previous life. Her parents did not decorate her room like Meng Yaoâs as promised. Because they had gradually disliked Meng Jiao, and there was no need for that anymore.
Meng Jiao looked up and smiled, but her smile was a little bitter. She said, âThank you, Mother. Iâve never slept on a bed before. As long as I have a soft bed like the one in the hospital, Iâll be fine.â
Meng Yao scoffed lightly. She thought, âWhat a country bumpkin. Look at her ignorant appearance!â
Meng Yao was waiting for Ning Jiaxun to lecture Meng Jiao about saying such embarrassing words.
However, Meng Jiaoâs words stabbed into Meng Tangâs heart like a knife. He had no idea that his twelve years old daughter had not slept on a bed before.
Meng Tang was the one who personally carried Meng Jiao down from the attic. There was no bed in that low attic, only a set of tattered bedding! To him, her daughterâs life was worse than a beggarâs!
âNing Jia, let Meng Jiao sleep in this room and let Meng Yao go to the guest room downstairs!â Meng Tang said quietly.
Ning Jia and Meng Yao were both stunned.
Meng Yaoâs voice trembled as she said, âFather, Mother promised me that this is my room.â