Chapter 1629: Zhuge Family (2)

Yang Zi nodded, but his eyes were also red.
Sadako's words were plain, but extremely sad.
She is a living dead, and so far has no soul.
Once the physical body is destroyed, a little spiritual knowledge originally attached to her may be wiped out.
Jiang Ziliang reached out and took Zhenzi's hand into her arms, and bowed her head and kissed her faint, fragrant hair.
This was the most intimate movement ever done between them, and in front of them.
However, they are no longer shy.
The kind of maggots unknown in the future will make them cherish every moment now.
Yang Zimei felt that he was superfluous here, so he pulled Xiao Qianli out and went out.
"Sister, what will Sadako do in the future?"
Ripple asked, looking up with concern.
"I do not know either."
Yang Zimei shook her head, "Everything depends on creation."
"It can only be like this. If we live without Sadako sister, how depressing it is, there is no food, no beautiful clothes, no one can help us organize our daily life in an orderly manner."
Ripples sighed aside.
Yang Zimei's heart moved again.
Yes, the appearance of Sadako has caused her a lot of confusion.
But more is convenience.
Without Sadako, she would definitely make a mess of her life and would not be so comfortable.
Yang Zimei was thinking. The cell phone rang. It was Grandpa Ronghe's phone.
"Niuniu, when I want to go to Zhuge's house, would you like to follow me?"
Content and inquiry.
"Go to Zhuge's house?"
Yang Zimei thought of the ancient and mysterious family and the Jiu Gong Fei Xing array, as well as the cynical Zhuge Zhu who looked cynical.
"Ok."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Yang Zimei doesn't have any important things now, it might as well go for a walk and see if there are any new discoveries.
She didn't dress up deliberately, she just wore the casual clothes she usually wore, her hair pierced into a simple ponytail, and Xiaoqian told the dragon who hadn't returned home to whisper every day, and hurried to Rong's home.
Rong Le, dressed in a light gray Tang suit, took Rong Lanxi's hand and was waiting for her at the door.
Yang Zimei walked quickly and took the other hand of Grandpa.
In the past, the houses of large families were concentrated in this area. Therefore, the houses of the Zhuge family were not far away, and they were only three streets away.
Relatively speaking, this street is in a deep alley, relatively quiet, but very comfortable. The air is very fresh. Standing in the alley, it feels like standing in a valley.
Kaitian looked at it, this whole alley was like a white snake, stretching and winding.
And the end of the snake head is Zhuge Mansion.
The thin aura of Kyrgyzstan floats over the entire house, like a Buddhist temple in the mountains and clouds, making it look refreshing.
It is indeed the Zhuge family.
This Feng Shui Yang house is extremely well set up.
Ronghe took her and Lanxi to the gate.
This gate is actually made by the very expensive golden phoenix wood, which has a history of almost thousands of years.
Yang Zi frowned.
Local tyrants are local tyrants, and even a door is valuable.
There was only a knocker on the door, no locks, and a concealment, as if anyone was welcome to come in at any time.