How much psychological gap and struggle did she have to go through during this process?
Thinking of this, Yang Zimei felt that grandma was really pitiful and pathetic.
She checked the wardrobe carefully and finally found a small embroidered cloth bag, which seemed to contain something.
He reached out and took out what was inside and saw that it was an ancient coin.
And this ancient coin is an expensive gold knife, and she also has one in her hand.
A beauty gave me a golden sword, how can I repay it with jade Qiong Yao?
Seeing this gold staggered sword, she thought of the poem Song Xuan had read to her that day.
This gold staggered knife is worn with red string and tied with a lover's knot.
There are no lumps of unearthed yellow mud on the golden knife, but it is a bit smooth, as if it has been rubbed by hands all the time. Therefore, it has the warmth and smoothness of the original ancient coins.
Is this a love gift from that person to grandma?
Yang Zimei looked at it repeatedly, then put it into her storage ring.
When she returned to City A, she showed it to her grandma to see how she would react and whether she would tell the truth.
Apart from this golden knife, nothing else can be found.
Seeing the soft and warm bed, Yang Zimei couldn't help but lie down on it with her clothes on. She stared blankly at the top of the mosquito net, feeling what it would have been like for her grandma to lie here before.
There was a knock on the door.
Yang Zimei jumped up, sat up from the bed, and straightened his messy hair.
The person who came in was my cousin Zeng Zimo.
Seeing her sitting on the bed, Zeng Zimo was slightly stunned, and an imperceptible blush swept over his ears.
"cough--"
In order to cover up the embarrassment, he coughed slightly, with a warm smile on his face, "Niuniu, the third uncle and the third aunt are back, and they want to see you."
"OK."
Yang Zimei stood up hurriedly.
I have met my eldest cousin, my second cousin and my aunt, and my third cousin and aunt. I heard that they rushed back from abroad just to see her.
People came all the way to see her, but she couldn't neglect them.
He followed Zeng Zimo out of the room.
"Cousin Zimo, do you believe in Feng Shui?"
Yang Zimei pinned her hope of changing the feng shui of Zeng's house on Zeng Zimo. After all, he would be the future head of the Zeng family.
Zeng Zimo's narrow phoenix eyes looked at her with confusion, "Why did Niuniu ask like that?"
"Haha, I just wanted to ask you."
Yang Zimei smiled.
Zeng Zimo nodded, "I believe a little, but I don't understand this."
"Do you really believe in Feng Shui?"
Yang Zimei felt there was hope.
"Well. It's just that Grandpa Zeng doesn't believe it, saying that these are feudal superstitions, and no one in our family dares to believe it. But, living in the capital, many people believe this. As the saying goes, existence is reasonable. Feng Shui is
If something can last for thousands of years and is still believed by people, there must be a reason for its existence and it must have a scientific side."
Zeng Zimo nodded.
"Cousin, you are so right!"
Yang Zimei felt like she had found a close friend. She unconsciously reached out and patted his shoulder, "Just because you believe this, there is still hope for your Zeng family."
"What's the meaning?"
Zeng Zimo asked doubtfully.
"Haha, I'll tell you later."
Yang Zimei can't just come to someone else's house and point out the feng shui of their house, right?
Even though this was her relative's house, it was still very inappropriate.
"good."
Zeng Zimo looked at her deeply, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
Yang Zimei smiled and followed him to the living room.
Before I even approached the living room, I heard a strange, hearty laughter coming from inside.
This kind of laughter makes people sound relaxed and contagious.
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[Tonight Xixi wants to see where dad goes, it may not be updated, so don’t wait]