#1239 to Zeng's House (1)

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Zeng Sihui also refused to go to Zeng's house for the time being.

She always felt that going to Zeng's house was a bit constrained and uncomfortable, so it was better to stay here.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to let her, Xuehu and others stay in Jiang's house, and walk there alone.

"Master, I'll take you there!"

Jiang Ziliang said to Yang Zimei, "I also know Mr. Zeng, so I can say hello."

"It's unnecessary. I don't want them to know about our relationship for the time being."

Yang Zimei shook his head and said, "I'll go there myself."

Jiang Ziliang glanced at her, understood what she was thinking, and nodded and replied, "Okay, if you need anything, Master remember to tell me, and I will help you right away."

"Um."

Yang Zimei nodded, walked out, turned a street, and came to the gate of Zeng Mansion.

Sure enough, Zeng Zhenlong brought Zeng Zimo and a bunch of people she didn't know standing at the door waiting.

Such a big battle made Yang Zimei really stressed.

"Grandpa Zeng, Niuniu is here."

Zeng Zimo's eyes were sharp, and he was surprised when he saw Yang Zimei walking from this side of the road.

Zeng Zhenlong was also shocked, and turned to see Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei, dressed in simple white casual clothes, with a faint smile on her face, walked slowly from under the locust tree with brisk steps, her ponytail tied high behind her, jumping like a naughty child in the sun on.

Zeng Zhenlong seemed to have seen decades ago, his daughter Zeng Hui, dressed in a small floral dress and wearing two thick black whips, walked happily over there.

It's like an eternity...

His cloudy eyes suddenly became wet.

"Xiaohui..."

Zeng Zhenlong murmured, his expression excited.

"This is the baby Niuniu that grandpa said? It's not necessarily so beautiful!"

Ye Wenxin said with a bit of disdain, "Looking at her appearance, you can tell that she came from the countryside, and she doesn't know how to dress up. She can't compare to any of my Ziqing's girlfriends."

"Heh, second sister, your family Ziqing's girlfriends are either actors or car models. They are all fat and powdery, pretentious, and rambunctious. How can they compare to a pure-looking girl like Niuniu?"

Cheng Xiaojing sneered, "You, to compare Niuniu, who has the noble blood of our Zeng family, with those actors, it is an insult to Niuniu."

Her voice was deliberately loud.

The purpose is to let Zeng Zhenlong hear, expressing that she also likes Niuniu very much.

Do what you like, that is the primary condition for surviving in a big family.

Her eldest granddaughter-in-law has always done better.

As for Ye Wenxin, she was simple and vulgar, and would not have thought of this at all.

"Sister-in-law, tsk tsk, you are flattering others before they come. What good is this for you? I don't believe it, you are not afraid that she will come and take away the things that should belong to your family. , to see how you are flattering?"

Ye Wenxin said unobtrusively.

Hearing the quarrel between the two granddaughters, Zeng Zhenlong came back to his senses, with a dark face, he glanced at Ye Wenxin fiercely.

Marven Ye hurriedly kept silent.

The others didn't make a sound.

Seeing that big family, Yang Zimei felt that her footsteps were a little heavy.

She slowed down.

But, in the end, it's getting closer.

"Grandpa Zeng, hello! I'm here!"

Walking in front of Zeng Zhenlong, she bent over to greet him, her voice crisp and sweet.

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