Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"I see. Who bought this house?"

Rong He still didn't know that Yang Zimei was a rich master, "Is it a gift from Marshal Jiang?"

"Haha, of course not. I bought this myself. I also bought the one I live in at home. Grandpa, to tell you the truth, I still know how to make money as your granddaughter."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

When she said this, Rong He felt heartbroken.

No matter how powerful she is, she is still a child.

Most parents buy cars and houses for their children, but she bought a car and a house for her family when she was just a teenager. It was really hard work.

Rong He couldn't help but reached out and touched her hair, "Niuniu, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing his concerned and heartbroken look, Yang Zimei's heart warmed up again. She put her arm around her grandpa and said coquettishly, "With grandpa here, Niuniu will not have to work hard in the future."

"Um."

Ronghe nodded.

Just as Yang Zimei was about to push the door open, the door opened actively from the inside.

"Zimei, is it really you who is back?"

Lan Yaya jumped out like a happy little white rabbit and hugged Yang Zimei's neck, "I was sleeping in a daze when I heard the sound of a car, so I wondered if you were back. It turns out that you are really

You're back! You damn guy, you're back and you didn't even say a word!"

Looking at her real face, Yang Zimei's heart was filled with all kinds of warmth.

After wandering outside, when I return home, I find that there are still people waiting for me to come back and open the door for me. This feeling is so practical and happy.

After Lan YaYa was overjoyed, she noticed Rong He behind Yang Zimei, and hurriedly became reserved, straightened her clothes, and asked Yang Zimei quietly, "Who is this old gentleman?"

"My grandfather Yonghe."

Yang Zimei explained to Rong He again, "This is my good friend Lan Yaya."

"Hello grandpa!"

Lan YaYa is no longer the timid girl she used to be. She greets Rong He generously and sweetly.

"Yaya is good!"

Ronghe smiled and nodded.

Lan YaYa stepped forward and helped Rong carry the small bag on her hand.

Yang Zimei opened the car door and moved down some things he brought back from the capital. Just as he was about to lift them in, Rong He said hurriedly, "Niuniu, let grandpa do these rough jobs."

"Grandpa, it's just a matter of carrying something. It's not a rough job. You are a grandfather, so just wait for your granddaughter to serve you."

Yang Zimei entered the house holding something in one hand and holding Rong He in the other.

As soon as Ronghe entered the house, he immediately felt like he had returned to Linghui Temple.

The air blowing into my face is very fresh and comfortable, completely different from the air outside.

Looking at the arrangement of flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard, everything is ingenious.

"Niuniu, who designed this house?"

"I designed it myself."

Yang Zimei said with a proud look on his face, "Although it is a little smaller and not as good as those big houses in the capital, it is well-equipped and has its own subtleties."

“Really good 1”

Ronghe nodded, "The air here is very good and feels very comfortable. Is there a spiritual acupoint here?"

"No, these auras are brought in from outside by my formation, but they won't last long."

Thinking of the increasingly scarce spiritual energy, Yang Zimei felt heartbroken.

"Niuniu——"

Rong He was different from others in that he was not proud of Yang Zimei's super ability.

He felt that the more powerful his granddaughter was, the more suffering she would suffer.

Therefore, he became even more heartbroken.

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