Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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Yang Zimei stopped the car, opened the door, and walked out.

The village chief and Huang Yingqi came to greet her, and other children also gathered around with flowers. The elder sister and the younger sister called her, with faces full of enthusiasm and expectation.

It seems that the village chief is quite shady and knows how to play the child card.

As a somewhat conscientious person, I am reluctant to let my children grow up in such an environment that is so dry that it is almost unbearable.

"Niuniu, you are finally here. Our necks have grown long in anticipation of your arrival."

Huang Yingqi stepped forward and said to Yang Zimei in a slightly cautious tone.

"Yes, Niuniu, it was the people in our village who were wrong last time and listened to your uncle's nonsense. We won't do it this time. We believe in you. You are the great benefactor of our Huangcun. Whether Huangcun survives or perishes,

It's all up to you. This is Huang Xiuli's natal family, and you don't want your mother to not even have a natal family, right?"

The village chief said from the sidelines.

Hearing his last words, Yang Zimei frowned slightly.

My mother valued this natal family so much, but this natal family only recognized their clothes and not their people. When they were poor, they were treated like domestic dogs.

Huang Yingqi saw her frown and realized that the village chief had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly pulled his clothes and winked at him.

The village chief also realized that the way he spoke was wrong, so he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face. He smiled sarcastically at Yang Zimei and said, "My mouth really doesn't know how to speak. Niuniu, don't bother with my bad mouth."

, I have no other meaning..."

"fine."

Yang Zimei replied calmly, "Yes, if this was not my mother's natal home, I would indeed never come back, and I would not care whether it was a drought or a flood. My mother has always been thinking about this place and you people, even though

You used to treat her with such cold eyes and harsh words, but she still kept urging me to come here to help you solve your problem."

She sold this favor to her mother.

I hope that when my mother returns to her parents’ home in the future, she will receive the treatment she deserves.

As a daughter, she knows best how much her mother longs to be accepted and respected by the people in her natal village.

"Xiuli is the most outstanding daughter that our Huangcun has cultivated. We are really lucky to have her in Huangcun. In a few days, we will rebuild the ancestral hall and write Xiuli's name into the merit list, so that we, the people of Huangcun, will be remembered for generations to come.

From generation to generation, we will remember the kindness of you mother and daughter and enjoy the offerings from our Huang Village."

The village chief said hurriedly.

"Thank you."

Yang Zimei was very satisfied with this approach.

This will increase the mother's merit and make her life better. Even in the next life, she will be blessed and healthy because of this.

Huo Wenhua got out of the passenger seat and coughed a few times because of dryness.

Eight strong bodyguards in tight black clothes followed him and hurried forward to bring him water and wait for him.

The villagers found that Huo Wenhua had an extraordinary bearing, well-dressed, and looked familiar, so they began to wonder if some big shot was coming.

"Niuniu, this is..."

The village chief was sensitive to Huo Wenhua's differences and carefully inquired.

Yang Zimei didn't answer him.

At this time, it does not make sense to disclose Huo Wenhua's identity.

What's more, the fact that a Hong Kong tycoon came here will make people suspicious of his intentions.

Some things are better when they are simpler.

However, things did not develop in the direction Yang Zimei thought.

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