Yang Zimei didn't want Dad to see the look of Yu Qingdao now, so he refused to say, "Dad, Master, he needs to recover, it is not convenient to see people, just go back first."
"What is the disease that is so serious? I thought he would not get sick."
Yang Qing asked in doubt.
"Dad, although Master, although the monk, is also old and sick, the same is true." [
"Well." Yang Qing nodded, "When did you have time to go to Grandma Village? All of them are looking forward to the next rain early, otherwise everyone is going crazy, you are waiting for me to reply."
Yang Zimei is difficult, "Dad, Master, I really can't leave half a step, can I wait for two weeks?"
"Niuniu"
Yang Qing said very positively, "This is the people of your mother's family to ask for you. If you do n’t go, they will scold your mother and say what your mother forgets."
Yang Zi frowned.
Dad said it is indeed a fact.
If she is only because of money, she doesn't care, but it involves her mother's reputation in her mother's house.
Although my mother has not returned to her mother's house for many years, it is the root of her birth. She must want to go back and see.
Only when Long came back, let him help him look at Master, and go to the past.
Grandma is not too far away. It takes only six hours to take a car back and forth. What she is afraid of is that the problem is too big.
"Dad, since this is the case, then you said to his cousin, I will pass tomorrow."
"Okay, let your mother go back to my mother's house with you tomorrow and see your auntie." Yang Qing saw Yang Zimei's promise, very pleased.
"Well. I will pick up my mother tomorrow."
Yang Zimei nodded
Yang Qing left with satisfaction.
He left for a while, and Yang Zimei felt that his heart began to jump up inexplicably.
Is Long back?
She ran out of the door of the door and waited.
The black Hummer of Long Zongtian really galloped not far away ... [
Her heart beating with the ups and downs of the car, watching the car approaching her closer.
The car stopped in front of her, and jumped off the tall and strong black body of Long Zhan from the car ...
The eyes of the two collided in the air and hit each other's hearts directly.
The heart suddenly leaked half a beat, and the ecstasy was suffocating.
The two paused, and they didn't blink like this. They looked at each other fixedly and wanted to print each other in their eyes. From then on, there was no need to leave the sight.
For a long time, Long opened his arms and shouted dumbly, "Eyebrows, I'm back!"
"By the day, you finally come back!"
After saying this, Yang Zimei's tears couldn't restrain it, fell down, flew forward, rushed into his thick and warm chest, grabbed his healthy waist, buried his face in his heart ...
Mowing
There was a strong but messy beating sound in his heart ...
She had always been confused and instantly settled.
As if he was there, she was no longer afraid of any difficulties.
Long Zhan held her waist in one hand, covered her hair with one hand, and looked at her long black hair in heart pain, turning into ice blue.
What kind of breath to attack, so that she turned like this?
His slightly rough palm, gently stroking her hair, patted her back, and wanted to say something soothing, but couldn't say anything. Only by letting her tears wet her chest wet