Chapter 19 [007] The Beginning of the Divine Calculation (1)

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The car passed through Yangjia Village.

Yang Zimei got out of the car and refused to let the waiter take him home, so as not to ask the family to ask questions, it would be better to lie and tell the master.

When I got home, my grandfather and my father were discussing the construction of an earthen wall, my grandmother was bending over to collect firewood, and my mother was sitting under the tree nursing her sister. No one was anxious.

When they saw her appear, everyone showed a surprised expression.

"Niuniu, why did you come back from the old immortal so early today?" Grandma wiped her sweat and asked.

It seems that they thought that they had been at the Taoist temple last night, and they were not worried at all, but they were worried.

"Uh... I don't have to learn anything today, so I'll come back early."

Yang Zimei sat in front of her mother. After breastfeeding, her mother put her sister into the baby basket and asked her to help take care of it.

The milk-fed sister held her fat little finger and stared at her with dark eyes.

Yang Zimei reached out and touched her little sister's cute little face. The little sister giggled, very happy, and kept raising her two little hands to babble.

Thinking of the tragic death of my sister in the previous life!

Her heart twitched!

In this life, she must prevent all this from happening, let her sister grow up smoothly, and sweetly call her sister.

"Big brother, big brother, something went wrong!"

Uncle Yang He walked in excitedly and shouted.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qing asked suspiciously.

"That Liang Ruhua fell into the lime pond just now, and most of his body was burned, and he is now being sent to the hospital." Yang He looked excited.

Liang Ruhua is usually a blessing and a prestige in the village, and no one does not hate her.

There was no gloating expression on Yang Qing's face, he just responded lightly, and then lowered his head to calculate how much material the earth wall needed.

Yang He humiliated himself and left unhappily.

Yang Zimei remembered that in the last life, Liang Ruhua had no accident, and now she was disfigured by the lime pond, which must have been caused by moving their ancestral tombs.

Thirty minutes later, Yang He ran over again, shouting as if he had discovered a new continent, "It's incredible, the village chief has also had an accident. Just now, when he took his wife to the hospital, the car suddenly broke down and hit the wall. I heard that he was also injured. already."

"Brother, you said, could this be their retribution?" Yang He leaned into Yang Qing's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth." Yang Qing warned.

"Okay, I won't talk about it. I just saw that you were bullied so badly by their family. I just wanted to make you happy, really." Yang He saw Yang Zimei who was sitting and reading a book, and walked over, curious. Ask, "Niuniu, what book are you reading?"

Yang Zimei smiled slightly, "Just look it up."

"Hemp clothing physiognomy?"

Seeing the cover of the book, Yang He bared his teeth and said, "Niu Niu, I heard that you are studying with the old Taoist priest on the mountain. Are you learning these feudal superstitions of fortune-telling? Come, come and help your uncle see how your luck will be this year."

Yang Zimei remembered that in the last life, Yang He went to work in Shenzhen with others, and he bought and sold it, making his first pot of gold, and even opened a large wood processing factory, and he got along quite well.

"Is my uncle going to leave home and go to work in Shenzhen?" Yang Zimei looked at him and asked.

Yang He was very surprised when he heard it. These days, he was restless and kept thinking about going out for a ride, but he didn't tell anyone about this idea, not even his wife. He didn't understand Yang Zimei. How did the five-year-old Niuniu know that she really saw it by looking at it?