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"Niuniu, it's uncle who is wrong. It's uncle who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan. He looks down on you and regrets. Please forgive uncle. No matter what, I'm a beautiful brother."

Huang Li's face was full of remorse.

Yang Zimei glanced at him coldly, "is it? If our family is still very poor, I guess my uncle will treat us as mud under our feet, let alone admit that it is my mother's brother. "

Huang Li's face turned red, "this This... "

"You're not welcome in my house. Go away."

When Yang Zimei finished, he walked away.

"Putong --"

suddenly, Yang Zimei heard the voice of kneeling and Huang Li's cry from behind, "Niu Niu, uncle, I'll make amends for you on your knees!"

Yang Zimei's heart pulled and looked back.

Huang Li really lowered his peerless head, knelt down on the ground and looked at himself with pleading eyes. "You can deny my uncle, but please go back to Huang Village and help us solve the drought problem. Otherwise, we will not be able to live."

"It's none of my business."

Yang Zimei said coldly, "I have such a good memory that I can't forget how you treated me that day. I didn't have the great heart of repaying good for evil."

With that, she walked away quickly and didn't want to look back at Huang Li any more.

Walking, I suddenly think of the ghost I met when I came back from Huangcun.

It has promised that if it can find its lost body, it will tell itself a big secret.

I've been busy these days and I'm about to forget it.

Just thinking, the mobile phone suddenly rang, picked up a look, it was actually Huo Wenhua's call.

"Hello, Mr. Huo."

She said hello politely and politely.

"Hello, master Yang. I have found my brother's birthday and the clothes he once wore."

Huo Wenhua is very excited to say, "can you help me calculate immediately, where is he now?"

"Just try it."

For this kind of person seeking, Yang Zimei is not very sure.

Are you still in Guangyuan? I'll fly over from Hong Kong at once. " Huo Wenhua is a bit impatient.

"I'm back in city A. come and see me in city A For her, Huo Wenhua is the person who gave her the first pot of gold and let her start a different life. Naturally, she will try to help him fulfill this wish.

"OK, I'll fly there now and I'll see you tomorrow."

"Well."

Hung up Huo Wenhua's phone, and received a call from his father, Yang Qing, "Niuniu, your uncle is here."

"I see him, but I don't want to see him again, and I don't want to mention him."

Yang Zimei knew that Huang Li would not be willing to give up. He would certainly use his parents' concern for family and compassion to achieve his goal.

Because of the ghost, Yang Zimei was destined to go back to Huangcun again.

However, she did not want to go directly. She asked him to humble himself in front of his mother and plead bitterly. She would not agree to go to Huangcun until he paid off all the insults he had done to his mother that day.

"Niuniu, he is your uncle after all."

Yang Qing sighed, "you are so good to foreigners, how can you be so harsh on your relatives?"

Yang Qing did not go to Huangcun that day. He did not know what had happened and Huang Xiuli did not tell him.

"Because the injury of relatives will be more serious and more painful. Dad, you'd better ask mom how my uncle treated us that day. He doesn't read about family. What do we read? "

Yang Zimei slightly angry way, "Dad, what he wants to do with him, later don't call me to say anything about him."

Then she hung up.

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