137. Chapter 137 [058] Song Xuan wants to get married
"Well, Zixi will definitely become as brave as my sister and protect Zilei Ziyun's two younger brothers."
"Zixi, don't tell your parents what happened today, lest they worry, do you understand?"
"I see."
"If you are still scared when you think about it, just hold this copper coin. This is my sister's amulet. I give it to you now to protect your safety. No matter where you are in the future, my sister will be able to feel your position." Yang Zimei said.
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Yang Zixi touched the Kaiyuan Tongbao and asked with a troubled face: "Sister, you gave me the amulet, what should you do? I don't want it, but you should keep it. Zixi will be brave in the future and won't be afraid of anything.
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Yang Zimei smiled and hugged her, "Silly sister, I can make another amulet, it will be fine. Of course, Zixi must be brave. Only when a person is brave can he be strong and conquer everything."
"Yes." Yang Zixi nodded, holding the copper coin tightly with a childish look in her eyes.
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After coming out of her sister's room, Yang Zimei returned to her own room. Suddenly she heard a ringing sound and was startled. When she looked carefully, she found that the sound came from the mobile phone box given by Long Zhutian.
Because she was too busy, she didn't have time to open the box and look at the mobile phone inside, so she just put it aside.
The ringtone inside kept ringing impatiently. She opened the box and took out the brand new mobile phone.
The caller ID name flashed on the phone screen: Tiantian.
Seeing the word "tiantian", Yang Zimei felt like he wanted to be killed by vomiting blood.
This Long Zhutian, a 25-year-old man with a cool face, actually calls himself Tiantian. Isn’t it disgusting?
She answered the phone——
"Hello -" Long Zhutian's slightly deep and magnetic voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Well, it's me." Yang Zimei responded.
"Going out?" Long Zhutian asked.
"Yes, I went to take care of Gao Youcai, and I'm just back now."
"Have a good rest and good night."
After Long Zhutian finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone without waiting for her to say good night to him. It was simply too abrupt.
She looked carefully at this mobile phone. It was a Nokia phone with a color screen. In 2003, black and white screens were generally used. The color screen was considered a new feature and the price was about 6,000 yuan.
It's embarrassing to say that in her last life, although she lived until 2013, when everyone had mobile phones, she didn't have one, and there was no need to have one. She worked as a street vendor all day long to make ends meet. She had no friends or relatives, so how could she be willing to spend every day?
Spend tens of dollars a month on mobile phone bills?
Therefore, mobile phones are still a new thing to her now.
She carefully studied the mobile phone manual, understood the various function keys, and then dialed Song Xuan's mobile phone.
"Hello!"
Song Xuan's soothing and gentle voice came from the other side of the phone, like a gentle breeze blowing on your face.
"Hello, Mr. Song, it's me."
"Oh? Xiaomei?" Hearing Yang Zimei's voice, Song Xuan was a little surprised, but also very happy. He looked at the caller's number and found it was unfamiliar, "Xiaomei, have you bought a mobile phone?"
"Um."
"That's great. It will be much easier to find you in the future. I just wanted to call you." Song Xuandao.
"Is there something wrong with Mr. Song?"
"..."
There was silence on the phone for a while, "Xiao Mei, I'm getting married. The wedding will be held the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, congratulations to you, you will definitely be happy." Yang Zimei said sincerely.
"..."
Song Xuan was silent again, and the air was a bit depressing.