Chapter 172: 9 Mama Min

His son likes this handsome girl in front of her!
When he had this idea in his head, his heart was inexplicable, as if there was a thin line on it that yanked slightly.
He looked at Yang Zimei and his son.
A beautiful show, a sunny and healthy, of the same age, standing together, the golden boy and the girl are very contrasting.
He had never sighed for years, and suddenly gave birth to the feeling that he was even old.
"Zimei--"
Min Gang looked at Yang Zimei's beautiful face, "I remember you too. Except when I was in the hospital, I once drove down the countryside with my grandfather and seemed to meet you, and it was in antique street that my grandfather bought you. In antiques, he was hit by half a million at your bargain price, but his anger has never been smooth. "
"Ha ha--"
Yang Zimei laughed. "Now if he throws out the hemp wreath to buy it, he will make more than double the money, right?"
"I don't know about this." Min Gang smiled. "You go to my house and ask Grandpa. Anyway, he treats the linen wreath as a baby every day, saying that it is an epoch-making thing. It is priceless. This hemp wreath has a long face. "
"Let's go!" Min Qinghua said to Yang Zimei and Min Gang.
Yang Zi nodded, she was also curious about what the Min family was like.
The Min family also lived in an independent small white house, surrounded by white lingers. The flowers and plants planted in it were mostly elegant blue grass, which looked very comfortable.
Inside the courtyard, a middle-aged woman wearing a navy blue cheongsam with a gentle face and a gentle posture is holding a shower to water orchids, like a painting.
Yang Zimei recognized that it was Min Gang's mother Huang Jingxian.
When she was in the hospital ten years ago, she suffered from the invasion of Yin Sha, she was as skinny and mad as she was scary. Now, her physical condition and temperament are completely different, and she is dignified and elegant like a noble lady.
"Mom, a guest is here," Min Gang called.
Huang Jingxian stood up straight, saw Yang Zimei, smiled gently at her, "Hello, welcome, come in and sit down!"
"Hello aunt!"
Yang Zimei bent to greet.
"The little girl is so handsome and good-looking, is Xiao Gang's classmate, what's her name?" Huang Jingxian asked Yang Zimei with a look of joy.
"Auntie, my name is Yang Zimei, I'll call my little eyebrows." Yang Zimei likes Huang Jingxian very much. Her temperament, like Lin Qingmei, belongs to that kind of gentle temperament.
"Okay, little brows!"
Huang Jingxian also likes Yang Zimei very much. She lowers the shower in her hand and guides her into the back room.
The decoration and furnishings in the house are completely different from those of Yang Dejie's. There is no luxury, only a light and elegant style, and it is very booky and scented. No wonder the people who come out of this family are so pleasant.
Min Gang was sweating all over because of playing, so Yang Zimei sat down first. He went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.
Yang Zimei sat down on a mahogany chair, and Min Qinghua made her Kung Fu tea.
His action of making tea is really an elegant art, which is pleasing to the eye, without the atmosphere of a businessman, more like the literati temperament like Song Xuan.
"Please drink tea!" Min Qinghua handed the tea to her, smiling slightly.
Yang Zimei took the tea, lowered her head and took a sip. Longjing's light fragrance gradually diffused between her lips and teeth, which was very refreshing and delicious.
Huang Jingxian looked at her, "Little eyebrow, have I seen you somewhere?"
"Jingxian, ten years ago, she pointed out that the blood jade bracelet was the source of your anomaly. We can thank her very well." Min Qinghua looked at his wife softly.