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Yang Zimei sat helplessly under a tree on one side, watching all kinds of innocent and simple smiling faces of his classmates from a distance, but the bottom of his eyes was barren, and his heart seemed to be broken into countless pieces.

"My sister, what's the matter?"

Xia Mo ran over with a can of beer, asked with concern, reached out to touch her forehead, and found it very cold, "You are not sick, are you?"

Yang Zimei shook his head. [

"What was that call just now? You obviously answered it happily, why did you turn into this expression again? What happened? Tell me, even if I can't help you, I can also be the garbage you confide in Bucket, if you talk about your pain, it will make you feel a lot better."

Xia Mo put his arms around her shoulders and said.

Yang Zimei weakly leaned her head on Xia Mo's shoulder, and remained silent.

She didn't know how to tell Xia Mo about this.

Everything is my own guess.

Long Zhutian will be back tomorrow, let's wait for him to come back and ask him face to face.

However, she was so unconfident and so confused.

She didn't speak, neither did Xia Mo, just let her rest her head on her shoulder, and patted her shoulder lightly from time to time.

This is the power of friendship.

There is no need to talk about anything, just being quietly by the side like this will make the suffering person feel less lonely.

At this time, Yang Zimei's cell phone rang again.

Thinking it was Long Zhutian's call, she hurriedly answered it, but it was her mother's call.

"Niuniu, are you home yet?"

There was a bit of helplessness in Huang Xiuli's voice.

"No, I'm still with my classmates." Yang Zimei vaguely guessed why she called her, and replied lazily.

"Niu Niu, no matter what, Huangcun is mother's natal family. The situation is so bad now that uncle knows his mistake. He said a lot of good things in front of mother today, so please forgive him."

Huang Xiuli said cautiously.

Yang Zimei was so distraught at this moment that she didn't want to think about Huangcun's situation at all.

That day, it was because she promised her mother that she would rush to Huangcun, so she couldn't spend more time with Long Zhutian, which led to the hasty separation of the two. [

Now, even if the sky falls, she doesn't want to care about it.

She just wanted to find out what the relationship between that woman who spoke behind Long Zhutian had to do with him.

Others are not important, unless it is about the master.

"Mom, I see."

She replied impatiently, "I'm a little busy now, so I won't talk to you."

"Niu Niu, don't hang up the phone yet. Uncle is waiting for your reply, asking when you can go to Huang Village, otherwise, he won't be able to go back to the village, saying that everyone in the village is blaming him and falling down in front of his house. Feces litter, your cousins ​​are being bullied everywhere."

Huang Xiuli said anxiously.

"That's what he deserves. Mom, don't forget how he treated you and me that day. He didn't care about any kind of family relationship. What else are we talking about?"

Yang Zimei said coldly.

"Niuniu, uncle knows his mistake, no matter what, he is your dear uncle, we can't just let him be so bad."

Huang Xiuli sighed.

"Well, I see. I'll talk about it when I'm free. I don't have time to go to Huangcun these days. I have important things to do. Tell him to go back and wait. I don't like to see his face at home."

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, she hung up the phone upset.

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