He also remembered that when he was in the hospital ten years ago, it was Yang Zimei who reminded him that the blood jade bracelet was the root of the disaster, but he didn't believe it. He only believed those Taoists.

Did she have this genius when she was so young?

It seems that the original leak detection is not accidental. Otherwise, a five-year-old baby can't really find the leak. Even if he can, he should not know how to identify things, and he can't bargain with himself to Kill 500 thousand yuan.

Who is this girl?

"Tsinghua, did you invite her here?" Min Yulin turned to ask his son.

"Grandfather, Zi Mei is my classmate." Min just in the side of the voice, "just met, also invited her to come over, see mother something, also help mother."

"It turned out to be Xiao Gang's classmate." Min Yulin looked thoughtfully at Min gang and Yang Zimei, and felt that the two boys and girls stood together, and they really matched each other.

Although Yang Zimei is not as beautiful as the Murong girl, she has a lot of charm.

If we use porcelain to describe it, Yang Zimei is like the rare blue and white porcelain of Yuan Dynasty, which has a unique charm and personality, and precipitates a yearning temperament, while murongyan is like a modern imitation porcelain. Although the design and color are fine and good, they lack a lingering charm.

It's no wonder that her grandson, who has always looked higher than her, usually doesn't look at murongyan. Now she has a very special mood for the little girl in front of her.

"By the way, Xiaomei, do you still go to Brunei street to pick up leaks recently?" Min Yulin has a persistent preference for antiques. "If you find bronzes of Shang Dynasty, you should take care of me first."

"Recently, Mr. Song Xuan and I have learned to identify antiques. People in Brunei Street know me, so it's not convenient to pick up the antiques. However, if the bronzes of the Shang Dynasty were discovered, I would surely have foreseen grandfather min Yang Zimei replied with a smile.

"Oh?"

Min Yulin slightly surprised, "you learn from Mr. Song?"

"Well." Yang Zimei nodded.

"It's not bad, it's a rare talent to be knowledgeable at a young age." Min Yulin praised him and turned to min gang. "Xiao Gang, you have to learn more from Xiaomei students. You can't just study books and become a nerd."

"Yes, grandfather."

Seeing his grandfather's affirmation and appreciation of Yang Zimei, min gang was both happy and stressed.

Yang Zimei's ability in front of him was far beyond his reach. He was really worried that he and she would gradually drift away. Even if he ran, he could not catch up with her pace.

In my mind, I thought of the man who caught up with her that day and forced her to come down from the back seat of his bicycle.

That man has a very strong aura, which is awe inspiring.

And she in his arms, a tall and powerful cold, a delicate and soft, looks so harmonious, so envious.

All he can do now is to regard her as his goal and belief, and watch her quietly and chase her steps. That's enough.

If Yang Zimei knew what he was thinking, he would cry.

In the last life, her mind was like that of him. She did not ask for anything. She only wanted to be able to gaze at him not far away, hoping that he could occasionally look back on her.

But in this life, the two people's role psychology has changed, life, is really ironic.

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