Yang Zimei rested his head on the portrait, just like when he was a child, he leaned on his master's chest.
There is no warmth, no loving touch.
There is only loneliness and longing.
Yang Zimei sat in the master's room for a while before leaving.
The moment she left and closed the door, a black cat swept in from the window and quietly looked up at the portrait.
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No matter how worried he felt, Yang Zimei still had to treat Ye Qingxiaojin.
What's more, only home can give her some peace.
Who would have known that as soon as she stepped into the door of her house, her uncle Huang Li followed her in behind.
He actually hasn't returned to Huangcun yet.
When he saw Yang Zimei, he immediately put on a smile, nodded and bowed, and said enthusiastically, "Niuniu, are you back? My uncle is really happy to see you."
In the past few days, Huang Li has been inquiring about Yang Zimei in City A.
Others discovered how powerful Yang Zimei's influence and financial resources were in City A. However, these two houses were worth tens of millions, not to mention that she also spent a lot of money on gambling with antiques. I heard that she made a lot of money.
Money can be calculated in tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
No wonder she would proudly let her second brother live in a high-end residential area. He is so rich.
I am really blind!
"You haven't left yet?"
Yang Zimei asked with a cold face and no anger.
"Haha, if I don't get a formal reply from Niuniu, how dare I go back? Niuniu, my uncle now knows that you are really amazing. My uncle is simply blind. To treat you like that, I really want to blind myself.
I did it, and I’m here to beg your forgiveness.”
Huang Li said with a smile.
"Then insert it."
Yang Zimei glanced at him coldly and said, "You have exposed such snobbish eyes, I will forgive you."
Huang Li's face changed drastically, "You...you don't really want your uncle to be blind, do you?"
"It's not what I think, it's what you think about yourself. It's none of my business."
Yang Zimei stopped looking at him and stepped into the yard to look for Ye Qing and Xiao Jin.
Yang Zimei bought a wheelchair for Xiao Jin to sit in. He was currently sitting in the wheelchair, and Ye Qing was shaking a big sunflower fan to fan him.
"Xiao Jin, are we lucky?"
Ye Qing said to Xiao Jin.
"Well, Sister Zimei is an angel and saved us." Xiao Jin replied.
"Yes, Sister Zimei is as beautiful as an angel, and her heart is as beautiful as an angel. Only then can we hope to get better."
Ye Qing replied.
After hearing this, Yang Zimei smiled, walked forward quickly, held Ye Qing's hand, "The real angel is you, Ye Qing."
"Sister, are you here?" Ye Qing shouted happily, putting his arms around Yang Zimei's waist.
"Um."
Yang Zimei knelt down, holding Ye Qing with one hand and Xiao Jin with the other, "Are you still used to living here? Have my brothers ever bullied you?"
"No, everyone is very kind to us. Xiaojin and I like it very much here." Ye Qing shook his head hurriedly.
"Sister, I am very happy."
Xiao Jin said from the side.
Xiao Jin, who had been cleaned, had his hair cut short, and was wearing new clothes, was particularly handsome and had a pair of slightly swollen eyes. Yang Zimei looked at it and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek, "Our Xiao Jin
, he will grow up to be a handsome man who will conquer the whole country in the future, and he will charm a large number of girls, haha."
"Xiao Jin doesn't like other people, he just wants to marry his sister."
Xiaojin looked at her and said innocently and sincerely.
These words were very familiar, and Yang Zimei couldn't help but think of Yue Tiantian from Yuecun, who once said such words.