Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1645 Can the broken mirror be reunited (12)

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"So that's it. Who bought this house?"

Rong He still doesn't know that Yang Zimei is a rich master, "Given by Young Marshal Jiang?"

"Hehe, of course not. I bought this myself, and I also bought the house where my family lives. Grandpa, to tell you the truth, I still know how to make money for your granddaughter."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

When she said that, Rong He felt heartbroken.

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

People's parents buy cars and houses for their children, but she bought cars and houses for her family when she was a teenager. It was really hard.

Rong He couldn't help reaching out to touch her hair, "Niu Niu, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing his concerned and heartbroken eyes, Yang Zimei's heart warmed again, she put her arms around her grandfather's arm, and said coquettishly, "With my grandfather here, Niuniu won't have to work hard in the future."

"Ah."

Ronghe nodded.

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

"Zimei, are you really back?"

Lan Yaya jumped out like a happy little white rabbit, and hugged Yang Zimei's neck, "I was sleeping in a daze, and when I heard the sound of a car, I wondered if you were back. You're back! You bastard, you're back, don't even say a word!"

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

Being away from home, returning home, and finding that there are still people waiting for me to come back and open the door for me, this feeling is really steadfast and happy.

After Lan Yaya was overjoyed, she found Rong He behind Yang Zimei, so she hurriedly became reserved, straightened her clothes, and asked Yang Zimei in a low voice, "Who is this old gentleman?"

"My dear grandfather Ronghe."

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

"Hello grandpa!"

Lan Yaya is no longer the cowardly girl she used to be, she greeted Ronghe generously and sweetly.

"Hello Yaya!"

Rong He nodded with a smile.

Lan Yaya stepped forward to help Ronghe carry the small bag in his hand.

Yang Zimei opened the car door and moved some things brought back from the capital. Just about to carry them in by herself, Rong He hurriedly said, "Niu Niu, let grandpa do the rough work."

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

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

As soon as Rong He entered the house, he immediately felt as if he had returned to Linghui Temple.

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

Looking at the arrangement of flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard, they are all ingenious.

"Niuniu, who designed this house?"

"I designed it myself."

Yang Zimei said with a proud face, "Although it's a bit small, it's not as big as those big houses in the capital, but it's well-equipped with all internal organs and has its subtleties."

“Nice 1”

Rong He nodded, "The air here is very good, and I feel very comfortable. Is there a spiritual acupoint here?"

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

Thinking of the increasingly scarce aura, Yang Zimei's heart ached.

"Niuniu—"

Ronghe is different from others, he is 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 is more heartbroken.

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(End of this chapter)