Chapter 172

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My son likes this pretty girl in front of me!

When he had this idea in his mind, his heart was inexplicable, as if there was a thin thread pulling it gently on it.

He looked at Yang Zimei and his son.

One is beautiful and delicate, one is sunny and healthy, and they are of the same age. Standing together, they are golden boys and girls.

He, who had never sighed over the years, suddenly felt that he was getting old too.

"Zimei—"

Min Gang looked at Yang Zimei's beautiful face, "I remember you too. Except for the time in the hospital, I once took a car with my grandfather to the country, and I seem to have met you. Also, in the antique street, my grandfather bought yours. Antique, he was beaten to half a million by your bargaining price, but his anger has not been smooth."

"Ha ha--"

Yang Zimei laughed, "Now if he throws out that twist wreath and buys it, he will earn more than double the money, right?"

"I don't know about this." Min Gang smiled, "You should go to my house and ask Grandpa, anyway, he treats the twist wreath as a treasure every day, saying that it is an epoch-making thing, a priceless treasure, because he This wreath has a long face."

"Let's go!" Min Qinghua said to Yang Zimei and Min Gang.

Yang Zimei nodded, she was also curious about what the Min family was like.

The Min family lived in an independent white western-style building, surrounded by white slums. Most of the flowers and plants planted in it were elegant orchids, which looked very comfortable.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged woman with a high bun on her head and a navy blue cheongsam with a gentle face and an elegant posture is watering the orchid with a shower, like a painting.

Yang Zimei recognized that it was Min Gang's mother Huang Jingxian.

When she was in the hospital ten years ago, she was invaded by the evil spirits. She was skinny and looked crazy and terrifying. Now, her physical condition and temperament are completely different, and she is dignified and elegant like a noble lady.

"Mom, there's a guest here." Min Gang shouted.

Huang Jingxian stood up straight, saw Yang Zimei, and smiled at her gently, "Hello, welcome, come in and sit down!"

"Hello Auntie!"

Yang Zimei bent over to greet him.

"The little girl is so delicate and well-behaved. She is Xiaogang's classmate, so what's her name?" Huang Jingxian looked at Yang Zimei happily and asked.

"Auntie, my name is Yang Zimei, just call me Xiaomei." Yang Zimei likes Huang Jingxian very much. Her temperament is the same as Lin Qingmei's.

"Okay, Xiaomei!"

Huang Jingxian also liked Yang Zimei very much, put down the shower in her hand, and guided her into the back room.

The decoration and furnishings in the house are completely different from Yang Dejie's house. There is no luxury, only the elegant style, which is very bookish. It is no wonder that the people who come out of this family are so pleasant in their gestures.

Min Gang was sweating all over because of playing football, so he let Yang Zimei sit first, and he went upstairs to take a shower and change his clothes.

Yang Zimei sat down on the mahogany chair, and Min Qing made kung fu tea for her.

His action of making tea is really an elegant art, which is pleasing to the eye, without the atmosphere of a businessman at all, more like a literati temperament like Song Xuan.

"Please drink tea!" Min Qinghua handed the tea to her and said with a light smile.

Yang Zimei picked up the tea, bowed her head and took a sip. The light fragrance of Longjing gradually diffused between her lips and teeth, which was very refreshing and delicious.

Huang Jingxian looked at her from the side, "Xiaomei, have I seen you somewhere?"

"Jingxian, ten years ago, she pointed out that the blood jade bracelet was the source of your misfortune. We have to thank her." Min Qinghua looked at his wife tenderly.