Chapter 1110 Long Family Brothers and Sisters (1)

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After putting the coffin in place, Yang Zimei and the others took a rest at Huang Yingqi's house.

If it was just Yang Zimei, Xiaoqian and Rianyi, they wouldn't have to rest.

The problem is Howard!

After this toss, Huo Wenhua was still a little tired even though Yang Zimei's thousand-year-old ginseng was protecting his qi.

He wanted to leave him behind and not let him follow, but he refused.

Having experienced a magical place like the Golden House before, Huo Wenhua is naturally full of expectations for the next stop, and he is not willing to give up this adventure that may be even more magical.

What's more, he had to take his brother's head and put the ashes together.

Yang Zimei couldn't beat him, thinking that he still had more than that day left, and was embarrassed to reject him.

While they were resting, the people of Huang Village, under the leadership of the village chief, came to Qingyan Slope just dug by Yang Zimei with an uneasy mood.

They found that this piece of land that originally felt very hot and dry seemed to have completely eliminated that hot and dry feeling, and it was very comfortable and cool.

Originally, not a single ant died, and animals began to crawl around.

"Our village is finally saved!"

The village chief looked at everyone solemnly and said, "Niuniu is a fairy who came down to earth and is the great benefactor of our village. This time, no matter what, we can't offend her, we can't show her face, and we can't say anything that makes her uncomfortable. Be obedient to her and listen to everything she says, otherwise, wait for being kicked out of our Huangcun and be removed from the family tree!"

"Yes, mayor!"

The villagers, who had not felt the coolness for a long time, answered excitedly in unison.

"Huang Li, you and your wife must pay attention!"

The village chief looked at Huang Li and his wife, who were in a complicated mood in the crowd, "Before, it was you who were not benevolent to Niuniu. Even if she was unjust to you, she was reasonable. If you dare to squeak, if you are not afraid of retribution, then It's whatever."

"Village Chief, how dare we?"

Huang Li and his wife have already seen Yang Zimei's true skills, how can they dare to regard it as a poor yellow-haired girl?

"Then you will readily agree to what she wants to ask of your family."

The village chief nodded with satisfaction, "Our Huang Village has been in drought for so long, and we finally have hope!"

When everyone thought that Murakami would return to his former vitality, everyone was excited and burst into tears.

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While Huo Wenhua was resting, Yang Zimei received a transoceanic call from the United States.

She thought it was Long Zhutian, so she dialed happily and called out, "Zhoutian—"

"Really, sister-in-law, it's me!"

There was Long Chaiyue's angry voice over the phone, "I'm always thinking about my brother, why don't you think about my hard-working little sister-in-law?"

Hearing Long Chaiyue's voice, Yang Zimei was a little disappointed and a little surprised, "Why did you go to the United States?"

"Why can't I come to the United States? I'm an American citizen with a U.S. green card!" Long Zhuiyue said eloquently, "What's more, I want to find relatives. I am so hard, I have to travel thousands of miles from China to the United States to find relatives, but I don't even have a phone number for my closest brother!"

Yang Zimei didn't hum.

Long Zhutian would not let her give his phone number to anyone.

The mobile phone number she knew was specially set up for her by him, and she didn't want to tell anyone, including Long Chaiyue.

"Sister-in-law, don't you really understand my pain in searching for relatives from thousands of miles away?"

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