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The car passed by Yangjia Village.
Yang Zimei got out of the car and refused to let the waiter take her home, lest the family ask questions, it would be better to lie and say that she was with the master.
Back at the door, my grandfather was discussing with my father about building an earthen wall, my grandmother was bending over to collect firewood, and my mother was sitting under the tree and breastfeeding my younger sister. No one looked anxious.
When seeing her appear, everyone showed a surprised expression instead.
"Niuniu, why did you come back from the old fairy so early today?" Grandma asked, wiping off her sweat.
It seems that they thought that they had been in the Taoist temple last night, and they were not worried at all, but they were worried.
"Uh... I don't need to learn anything today, so I'll come back early."
Yang Zimei sat in front of her mother. After feeding her mother, she put her younger sister into the baby basket and asked her to take care of her.
The younger sister, who was full of milk, had a fat little finger in her mouth, staring at her with pitch-black eyes.
Yang Zimei stretched out his hand to touch his sister's cute little face, and the younger sister giggled, very happy, and kept raising her two little hands and babbling.
Thinking of the tragic death of my sister in the previous life!
Her heart twitched!
In this life, she must prevent all this from happening, let her younger sister grow up smoothly, and call her older sister sweetly.
"Big Brother, something happened, something happened!"
Uncle Yang He walked in excitedly, shouting.
"What's the matter?" Yang Qing raised his head and asked suspiciously.
"That Liang Ruhua fell into the lime pond just now, more than half of her body was burned, and she is now being sent to the hospital." Yang He looked excited.
Liang Ruhua usually acts as a blessing and a dominance in the village, and everyone hates her.
There was no gloating expression on Yang Qing's face, he just responded lightly, and lowered his head to calculate how much material the earth wall needed.
Yang He made fun of himself, so he left disgruntled.
Yang Zimei remembered that nothing happened to Liang Ruhua in her last life, but now she is disfigured by the lime pond, it should be caused by her feng shui in their ancestral graves.
Thirty minutes later, Yang He ran over again, yelling as if he had discovered a new world, "It's terrible, the village chief also had an accident, just now he sent his wife to the hospital, the car suddenly failed and hit a wall, I heard he was also injured gone."
"Brother, tell me, could this be their retribution?" Yang He leaned closer to Yang Qing's ear and asked in a low voice.
"Don't talk nonsense, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth." Yang Qing warned.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, I just see how badly you are bullied by their family, I just want to make you happy, really." Yang He saw Yang Zimei who was sitting and reading a book, walked over, curious Ask, "Niuniu, what book are you reading?"
Yang Zimei smiled slightly, "Look through it casually."
"Sackcloth Physiognomy?"
When Yang He saw the cover of the book, he gritted his teeth and said, "Niu Niu, I heard that you studied with the old priest on the mountain. Could it be that you are learning these feudal superstitions of fortune-telling? Come, come, and help uncle see how lucky he is this year."
Yang Zimei remembered that Yang He went to work in Shenzhen with others in her previous life, buying and selling, earning her first pot of gold, and even opening a large wood processing factory, doing well.
"Is uncle planning to leave home and go to work in Shenzhen?" Yang Zimei looked at him pretendingly and asked.
Yang He was very surprised when he heard this. These days, he has been restless and always thinking about going out to make a living, but he has never told anyone about this idea, not even his wife. He can't understand what Yang Zimei said. How did the five-year-old Niuniu know? Could it be that she really saw it