Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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Yang Zimei parked the car under the door of his house and asked Sadako to wait below while he went upstairs.

Sadako is a living dead, and she carries a more or less ominous aura about her, so she is unwilling to let her enter her home.

Because Yang Zimei called in advance and asked her mother to prepare to leave early, even though it was only half past six, Huang Xiuli, who was used to getting up early to go to the bakery, was already ready.

“Niuniu, your hair——”

Huang Xiuli was almost frightened when she saw Yang Zimei's hair turned into a strange ice blue color.

"Mom, it's okay. I wanted to be unique and dye my hair."

Yang Zimei put her arm around her mother's shoulders and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten, Niuniu, have you eaten?"

"Well, I've eaten."

"Then we can go to grandma's house now. Haha, mom hasn't been back to her parents' house for five years. I miss her very much."

Huang Xiuli smiled honestly, but her eyes were full of bitterness.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year five years ago, she and Yang Qing went back to her parents' home to see her brothers. As a result, they were ridiculed by them because of their poverty, and they didn't even receive a treat.

She had no choice but to go to the tomb to pay homage to her mother and then came back.

That trip to her parents' home broke her heart, and she never mentioned going back again.

This time her cousin came over and called her "sister" every time, which was so warm that her long-awaited longing surged in her heart and she wanted to go back and see it again.

Yang Zimei saw that Huang Xiuli was still wearing ordinary clothes, and thought of those snobbish uncles, aunts and others, and said: "Mom, where is the skirt I bought you last time? You are very beautiful in it, why don't you wear it?"

Already?"

After Yang Zimei got rich, he bought a lot for his family, especially Huang Xiuli, who had worked hard for most of her life and didn't have much to wear. However, Huang Xiuli was used to being frugal and frugal. She knew that her daughter was not short of money and her bread

Even though the store's sales are good, I still wear ordinary clothes. I feel that wearing good clothes is a bit ostentatious.

"Mom is not a little girl. If you go back to your parents' village, you will be laughed at if you wear a skirt." Huang Xiuli shyly tugged at the corner of her clothes and said, "This dress is quite good."

"Mom, all the aunts in the village now wear skirts. You are really cool."

Yang Zimei couldn't resist her mother. When she saw the emerald jade pendant she carved on her neck, she said nothing and pulled her mother to go downstairs.

"Niuniu, my mother has prepared bread for my family. You can help me carry it down, as well as these gifts."

Huang Xiuli pointed to the pile of things on the table and said.

"All right."

In fact, Yang Zimei really didn't want to give anything to her uncle's family. In her memory, they gave her a very bad impression.

In the last life, when his family was destroyed, only his second uncle came to handle the funeral affairs. At that time, he also took her back and wanted to raise her.

Unexpectedly, the second aunt jumped up and scolded her, saying that they already had four children at home and there was no room for one more freeloader.

The second uncle, who was afraid of his wife, had no choice but to send her to a home with two children that had a relatively comfortable life. The uncle actually refused outright, saying that he had no obligation to help raise their children.

The second uncle begged for a long time, saying that this was the only child left by his sister Xiuli. How could it belong to someone else's family?

The uncle still disagreed, and firmly believed that she was the nail in the door, which caused the death of all his family members, and he did not want this bad luck.

The second uncle had no choice but to take her to find other brothers and sisters, but the result was the same, so he had to take her home again and knelt in front of his wife for a long time before he was reluctantly agreed to stay.

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