Yang Zimei stayed in this building for a day, and could not search for any traces of Master and Black Cat anymore, so she had to go home to prepare for the matter of returning to school tomorrow.
She knew that this should be Master's deliberately hiding herself, including Xiao Hei.
She returned home dullly, and her father Yang Qing waited in the house.
"Niuniu, why are you back so long?" [
When Yang Qing saw her sullen, she looked like a heart -up, and asked, "Did something happen? Talk to my dad."
"Dad, I seemed to see Master just now, but he seemed to hide from me."
Yang Zimei saw Dad, and said very aggrieved, "I look for him everywhere, I don't understand why he hid me like this, Dad, did I do something wrong?"
For a long time, Yang Qing hasn't seen her daughter showing such a little daughter's blame.
Yang Zimei has been performing different from ordinary children since she worshiped Yuqing as a master. She looks mature and calm.
Now, she really blinked her eyes and spoke to herself with a grieving tone. His heart was excited.
He reached out and touched her hair and soothed, "Niuniu, don't be sad, maybe Yu Qingdao has the pain that he avoids you. When he wants to see you, it will appear naturally."
"Will it really appear?"
Yang Zimei knew that his father was comforting, but he still hoped to confirm that this was true. I hope there will be a day that will appear.
"Well, it will definitely appear. Dao Dao loves you more than me, it will definitely not abandon you."
Yang Qing nodded.
Yang Zimei looked at the father in front of him.
Indeed, if the blood relationship is excluded, Master is the person who loves her the most and gives her the second life. This is what her parents have never done.
If one day, God wants to choose someone between Master and father, she may choose Master.
It is not that she does not read her parents' affection, but that Master is more close than her parents and pays more for her.
"Niuniu, I finished meals, just wait for you to eat."
Grandma Zeng Hui appeared.
I didn't see my grandma for half a month, and Yang Zimei found that she seemed to have changed a little.
Originally like the eyes of the same dharma, it seemed to inject some vitality. The hair was about hairstyle, and the clothes seemed to be tasteless. Wearing a set of ornaments she made with ice red jade on her body, she no longer wore it like an old lady on the street.
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From this perspective, she really has a bit of the temperament of everyone's ladies.
"grandmother"
Yang Zimei left his father and grabbed his grandmother, "I want to die."
"You girl, since I miss grandma so much, why are you not willing to come back and look at grandma?"
Grandma's pacifier was strange, but the look was full of love.
"Grandma, you're so beautiful and temperament."
Yang Zimei bit her grandma's ears and whispered, "It's really worthy of the first thousand gold in Beijing."
Grandma's face was slightly red, and her eyes floated a little bit. Perhaps her thoughts returned to the age of white clothes. She was in a plain clothes and walked under the roots of the imperial city.
However, it was soon replaced by another dark memory fragment, which evoked the deepest pain in her heart.
The eyes were dim, the eyebrows just twisted slightly, and the hand holding Yang Zi's eyebrows was loose.
Yang Zimei also felt the strangeness of her grandma, and raised her eyes to see a touch of pain in her eyes, and her heart twitched.