#1076 Back to the Yellow Village (2)
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Yang Zimei stopped the car, opened the door, and walked out.
The village chief and Huang Yingqi came up to greet her, and the other children also gathered around with flowers. The elder sister and the elder sister were calling her with enthusiasm and anticipation.
It seems that the village chief is quite black-bellied and knows how to play a card like a child.
As a person with a little conscience, he is reluctant to let his children grow up in an environment that is so arid that it is almost impossible to survive.
"Niuniu, you're finally here, we've been waiting for you to come and your neck is long."
Huang Yingqi stepped forward and said to Yang Zimei in a slightly cautious tone.
"Yeah, Niuniu, it was the wrong people from our village last time. I heard your uncle's nonsense. This time we won't. We believe in you. You are the benefactor of our Huang Village. It's all up to you. This is Huang Xiuli's family, and you don't want your mother to have a family."
The village chief said by the side.
Hearing his last sentence, Yang Zimei frowned slightly.
My mother attaches great importance to this family, but this family only recognizes clothes but not people. When they were poor, they drove them like dogs.
Seeing her frown, Huang Yingqi realized that the village chief had said something wrong, so he hurriedly pulled his clothes and gave him a wink.
The village chief also found that his way of speaking was wrong, so he raised his hand and slapped himself, and smiled at Yang Zimei, "My mouth, I really don't know how to speak, Niuniu, don't bother with my stinky mouth. , I don't mean anything else..."
"fine."
Yang Zimei replied indifferently, "Yes, if this is not my mother's family, I really will not come back, and I will not care whether it is drought or flood. My mother has always been thinking about this place, thinking about you people, even though You used to be so cold-hearted and vicious to her, and she still kept urging me to come here and help you solve the problem."
She sold this favor to her mother.
I hope that when my mother returns to her parents' home in the future, she will receive the treatment she deserves.
As a daughter, she knew best how much her mother longed to be accepted and respected by the people in her parents' village.
"Xiu Xiu is the best daughter that our Huang Village has cultivated. It is really a great blessing for our Huang Village to have her. In a few days, we will rebuild the ancestral hall and put Xiu Xiu's name in the list of credits, so that the people of Huang Village will be for generations to come. All generations remember the kindness of your mother and daughter, and enjoy the worship of our Huangcun."
The village chief said hurriedly.
"Thank you."
Yang Zimei was very satisfied with this approach.
This will increase the amount of merit and virtue of the mother and make her life better. Even in the next life, she will be blessed and healthy because of this.
Huo Wenhua got out of the passenger seat and coughed a few times because of the dryness.
The eight strong bodyguards in tight black clothes who followed hurriedly stepped forward, brought him water and waited to serve him.
The villagers found that Huo Wenhua had an extraordinary bearing, was well-dressed, and looked familiar, so they wondered if a big man was coming.
"Niuniu, this is..."
The village head sensitively felt the difference between Huo Wenhua and asked carefully.
Yang Zimei did not answer him.
At this time, it doesn't make sense to disclose Huo Wenhua's identity.
What's more, if he, a Hong Kong millionaire, came here, it would also make people wonder what his intentions are.
For some things, the simpler the better.
However, things did not develop in the direction Yang Zimei thought.
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