Yang Zimei could see from Aunt Li's face that she was bullied by the villagers because of her husband's early death, just like her own family before.
"This... I absolutely guarantee it!" the village chief said, patting his chest hurriedly.
"If you stand on the hill in the distance and overlook Lijia Village, you will find that the nine hills extending towards the village in all directions are like nine dragons. At the same time, you can build a Wenchang Pavilion here to lock the dragons in the basin of Shou Village. If you have a spiritual spirit and let it accept the teachings of Emperor Wenchang, then the descendants in the village will surely have prosperous literary fortunes and outstanding academic achievements, and your third son, who is about to take the college entrance examination, will be the first to benefit."
Yang Zimei gestured.[
When the village chief heard this, he was overjoyed, thanked him hurriedly, and immediately ran back to the village to prepare for the construction of Wenchang Pavilion.
"Sister, I'm so hungry."
Xiaoqian suddenly said pitifully, "Am I going to breastfeed?"
Yang Zimei sweated, "I don't have any milk for you."
"Sister, you can buy milk powder for me to drink." Xiao Qian shouted sweatily.
"Sadako, there is a store over there. Go buy a can of baby milk powder and come over."
Yang Zimei had no choice but to send Sadako to do something again.
"Yes, Master."
Sadako quickly ran to the store.
Looking at Sadako's diligent back, Yang Zimei smiled at Yuqing, who had been silent at the side, and said: "Master, thanks to you letting me take Sadako in that day, having an all-around maid really saves you money." It saves a lot of effort.”
"Um."
Yuqing nodded slightly and looked at Xiaoqian.
Xiao Qianrumang shuddered slightly, feeling that Taoist Priest Yuqing was looking at him like a poisonous snake, full of resentment.
If I had known this, I wouldn't have possessed him. I would have asked him to do some Yin Yang Zi He car.
"Master, are you resentful that I didn't let you get the Yin Yang Purple River Cart?"
Yang Zimei also noticed Yuqing's sinister look at Xiaoqian, and asked with a heavy heart.
"No."
Yuqing looked away from Xiao Qian, "It's just a little regretful."
"Master, you never regret anything. Why are you so worried about the Yin Yang Zihe Chariot this time? It's just a legend that it can communicate with the underworld. What's more, being able to communicate with the underworld is nothing special. I I can usually talk to ghosts."[
Yang Zimei said regretfully.
"This communication with the underworld is different from ghosts." Yuqing looked at her and said, "Aren't you always afraid that my time has come and passed? With the Yin-Yang Purple River Car that can communicate with the underworld, even if I leave, it is equivalent to I haven’t left, you can still find me and see me at any time.”
"so……"
Yang Zimei's heart began to beat.
Yes, she has always been afraid that Master will leave forever, afraid that she will never see his voice and smile again, and afraid that she will not be able to hear him lovingly call her "Niuniu".
If there really were no boundaries between the Yin and Yang realms, then these fears would cease to exist.
"Sister, you don't want to kill me and take my current body, do you?"
Xiaoqian and her have long been getting along with each other, and they have already had a telepathic connection. Seeing a trace of regret in her eyes, she asked nervously.
"How is this possible? Even if I kill you, this body is no longer capable of being a yin-yang and a purple river." Yang Zimei patted his body and comforted him, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely let you grow up well. "
"Thank you sister, I love you the most." Xiao Qian curled up in her arms, closed her eyes and went to sleep.
Looking at Xiao Qian's childish face in her arms, a motherly feeling surged up from her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips.
