"Xiaomei, have I seen you somewhere?" Min Qinghua stares at her plump white forehead heart that wipe cinnabar, open voice to ask.

"Dad, how could you have met Zi Mei? She just came to a city not long ago. " Min Gang found that Yang Zimei looked at his father's expression is different, as if with a bit of obsession in general, a sink in the heart, the tone is also unhappy way.

"Well, yes, in the hospital ten years ago." Yang Zimei didn't notice min Gang's expression and nodded.

Min Qinghua's eyes twinkled slightly, and her memory went back to ten years ago. She thought of the little girl with pink makeup. Yes, her forehead and heart also had a special cinnabar.

At that time, she reminded herself that the blood jade bracelet had Yin evil spirit, which was the cause of his wife's madness.

After the blood jade bracelet is broken, the wife also gradually gets better.

"So, it's really you!" The smile on Min Qinghua's face is thicker and more tender, and the two dimples are also rippling, making people feel more shaken, "thank you!"

Dad, have you met? Ten years ago in the hospital? " Min gang was so young at that time that he completely forgot to see Yang Zimei.

"Well, your mother was crazy at that time. She reminded me to break the blood jade bracelet so that she could get better. In the final analysis, she was the Savior of our family." Min Qinghua is full of emotion.

Min just surprised looking at Yang Zimei, he really did not think that she and his family are still so deep.

On that day, his mother was crazy, and he could still remember it. He was confused and flustered. He was scared to death. It turned out that it was Zi Mei who saved his family.

"Zi Mei, I don't know this yet. Thank you." Min Gang gratefully said to her.

"It's OK. I didn't do anything at that time. It was just a wake-up call." Yang Zimei light smile, "Auntie is OK now."

"Well, since that, she's been recovering slowly, and now everything is OK except a little weak." Min Qinghua said in a voice, "thank you for your concern. Since you met here and you are Xiaogang's classmate, please go to our house and sit down, OK?"

Listening to his gentle voice, Yang Zimei could not refuse to refuse.

His voice, like feathers, gently stirred on her heart, soft as water, like min gang in the last life, let her have an impulse to tears.

In the last life, her secret love for min gang was too persistent and too deep.

Or maybe, in the last life, what she loved was not min Gang, but the phantom that held her in her difficult time and gave her a bright smile.

This phantom, now overlaps on Min Qinghua's body.

"Son eyebrow?"

Seeing her wandering again, min Gang's heart catches something sensitively, reaches out to grab her arm, and cries in a low voice.

"Oh."

Yang Zimei came back to his senses, laughed at him, nodded his head and said, "well, I want to see my aunt, and see how she is now. And your grandfather and I are also predestined. Ten years ago, he bought a gold-plated mahogany wreath from me. "

"Oh? Did you buy the gilded wreath from you Min Qinghua slightly strange way, "at that time, you should be about five years old, how can there be antique?"

"Ha ha, I picked up a big leak in the antique industry by accident." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"I see." Min Qinghua nodded and looked at Yang Zimei's pupils with some deep meaning.

Min Gang found that he was just like an unrelated outsider at this time. He couldn't get into the relationship between Yang Zimei and his father.

Suddenly, he stood between the two people unconsciously, blocking the line of sight communication between them.

Min Qinghua realized that his son was different.

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