"It's not convenient for you to be a girl. I'll ask Zimo to pick you up when the time comes."
Zeng Zhenlong was very happy when he saw that Yang Zimei actually agreed to come to the capital. "I will contact the High School Affiliated to Peking University for you immediately when I get back so that you can receive the best high school education and university education. If you want to go abroad, my great-grandfather will also support you unconditionally."
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"Thank you, great-grandpa."
Yang Zimei could not go to Guangyuan to study, so she had to feel sorry for her uncle.
Huang Xiuli prepared the meal and invited everyone to the dining room to eat.
Zeng Zhenlong and Zeng Hui lived together. When he saw Zeng Hui's favorite dishes, he gave them to her and talked about past events from time to time.
Seeing that her old father was still thinking about every bit of her past, Zeng Hui felt happy, sad and guilty at the same time.
If she could go back a few decades, she would definitely choose to face all the rumors with strength, and would not leave her parents and family and let them feel so sad and painful for her.
After dinner, Yang Zimei walked around the house with Zeng Zhenlong and Zeng Hui, saying some words to ease the occasional silence between the two.
The atmosphere was pretty good, but my grandpa who had left home came back again, drunkenly holding a pipe in his mouth and said to grandma, "Zeng Hui, you go back to your capital and be your eldest lady. I have no one."
If you want, the old man can just stay here and fend for himself, and you don't have to worry about me. Anyway, I am satisfied that I can marry you, a young lady who has been my wife for decades, so you can go."
Then, he said to Zeng Zhenlong, "Although I haven't given Zeng Hui a good life these years, I haven't been sorry to her either. If I hadn't saved her that day, she would have died long ago. You don't have to blame me."
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Zeng Zhenlong looked at him, pondered for a while and said, "I respect Xiaohui's choice, whether she leaves or stays."
Yang Bai stared at Zeng Hui.
"I'll stay here."
Zeng Hui looked at Yang Bai and said, "We have been married for so many years, and we will be together no matter life or death."
"Haha, I knew you couldn't let me go."
Yang Bai laughed and left drunkenly.
"Xiaohui, are you really willing to be with such a man?"
Zeng Zhenlong asked with a puzzled expression.
"Well, I'm used to it."
Zeng Hui lowered her head and looked back, hiding the helplessness and sadness in her eyes.
*
After Yang Zimei sent Tai Laoye away, he was just about to go back when he received a call from Huo Wenhua, asking when he could help him find his brother's photos.
"Master Yang, I really can't wait any longer. I'm worried that I won't be able to find my brother's whereabouts and let him return to the family in my lifetime."
Huo Wenhua sincerely requests.
Yang Zimei said helplessly, "Mr. Huo, I am willing to help you find your brother as soon as possible, but to find his bones, I may be seriously injured internally, and I will not be able to treat Mr. Song. He is at a critical moment now, and I can't do anything."
Error, please wait."
If it weren't for Mr. Song's illness, Yang Zimei would have wanted to go directly to the capital.
She couldn't wait to know what was recorded in the files of the Long family tragedy. She wanted to see the photos of the tragedy in the files, find unusual places, and uncover the truth.
"Oh, then I have to wait!" Huo Wenhua sighed.
Yang Zimei knew that he was eager to find his younger brother and did not blame him.
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