"Brother Tianhua, don't tell my dad that I'm still alive, just let him think I'm dead," Zeng Hui said.
"Xiaohui, alas——"
Zeng Tianhua sighed, "Okay, I won't tell you until you are willing to tell your second uncle. No matter what, your second uncle loves you the most. He kicked you out of the house in a fit of anger. He regretted it all the time later."
Woolen cloth."
"Brother Tianhua, stop talking."
Zeng Hui started crying again, "I won't talk to you any more. I'm going to die. My Niuniu is in Guangyuan, so I'll leave it to you."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui——"
Zeng Tianhua wanted to call back, but no one answered the phone. It was probably Zeng Hui who dialed the phone line.
"Uncle, let grandma sort it out by herself. There are many things that cannot be rushed."
Yang Zimei said loudly.
She was really envious of how close the two cousins were.
She also has many cousins in Yangcun. Maybe it’s because everyone’s life is relatively tight, and they live in a small place in the village. They have little vision and knowledge, so they tend to care about things. In family relationships, they pay more attention to interests and less cousins.
The affection that should exist between them.
Zeng Tianhua checked her home phone number and recorded it on his mobile phone before returning the phone to Yang Zimei.
"Niuniu, is your grandfather a very good man? Is he good to Xiaohui?" Zeng Tianhua continued to ask.
Thinking of his grandfather, Yang Zimei felt really helpless.
In her childhood impression, her grandfather was incompetent, but at home, like other men in the village, he loved to act like a master and treated her grandma like a slave, coming and going when she was called.
He was never willing to do any housework, was greedy and stingy, and even indifferent to family affection.
Seeing the helpless expression on her face, Zeng Tianhua could roughly guess how bad her grandfather's temperament was, and his heart ached again, "At that time, there were many young men in our capital who fell under Xiaohui's skirt.
, trying every possible means to make her smile..."
"Why? Uncle, why don't you tell me what happened to grandma that day that led to such subversion?"
Yang Zimei couldn't hold it in any longer and asked.
Zeng Tianhua was silent for a while, then raised his head and said to her, "Children don't need to know too much."
That’s it again!
Yang Zimei felt like she was suffocating to death!
How many hardships did it take for a rich girl from the capital to become a rural woman?
"Xiao Mei, are you here?"
Just when she was about to ask more questions, she saw Murong Yunqing walking in, looked at her, his eyes lit up, walked over, and shouted in surprise.
When he saw Zeng Tianhua next to her, he hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Zeng is here too? Do you two know each other?"
"He is my uncle."
Yang Zimei nodded to Murong Yunqing, "We just met."
"oh?"
Murong Yunqing was very surprised.
It was not that he didn't know Zeng Tianhua's identity in Guangyuan. He really didn't expect that he would be Yang Zimei's uncle. It seemed that her background was not as simple as previously investigated.
"Niuniu, do you know Yunqing?" Zeng Tianhua was a little surprised to see Murong Yunqing knowing Yang Zimei.
"Yes, we all know each other since we are in city A."
Yang Zimei glanced at Murong Yunqing, signaling him not to reveal her identity.
If she plans to study in Guangyuan, she must keep a low profile and act like a normal person if she wants to live a peaceful life. She doesn't want anyone to know about her special talent.
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[Xi Xi has to go out today, and I won’t be able to update until I come back in the evening, so don’t wait! 】