Chapter 672: Go home and cry

"Go home and cry again, frown!"
Seeing that she was crying almost, Long bent over each day and hugged her horizontally, letting her nest on her chest, while walking, she bowed her head and kissed the tears in the corner of her eyes with her hot lips.
Yang Zimei let him hold it like this and walked into the house.
Sadako, Blue Yaya, and Xiaoqiansan were on the aisle of the house. Three pairs of eyes looked at them both.
Yang Zimei felt a little shy and hurriedly let the dragon put her down day by day.
Long refused day by day, instead holding her tighter, she muttered, "Why are there so many light bulbs?"
Yang Zimei sweated.
"Big brother day by day, you're too much, you actually think of us as light bulbs." Xiao Qian muttered dissatisfied.
Long glanced at him day by day. "Don't think you have changed from a ghost pet to a baby, I can't deal with you, talk more and throw you out of the way."
Xiaoqian stunned, hurried with a pacifier snoring, but he could not forget the scene of the poor Snow Lake being thrown before.
"I'll meet you later."
Long glanced at Zhenzi and Lan Yaya day by day, and strode Yang Zimei toward the room.
He hasn't hugged her for too long, and he doesn't want to waste an extra minute.
When I came to the door, I just wanted to reach out and kick the door open, but was stopped by Yang Zimei, "No, Master is inside."
Long stunned day by day, "Why is Master in your room?"
"I'm not assured to leave Master alone, so I will move him over to guard him."
"So that's the case."
Dragon dropped Yang Zimei day by day.
Yang Zimei pushed open the door gently, and saw the master and the black cat lying on the bed in Enran, slightly relieved.
She's recently had a nervous breakdown and was always worried that she would suddenly find Master missing.
Long took her hand day by day and came to the bed, knowing that Yuqing was now in a vegetative state, but still saluting respectfully, "Master, I'm back."
"Meow—"
The black cat next to Yuqing yelled at the dragon day by day, then curled up next to Yuqing.
"This black cat--"
Long asked day by day in confusion, "How do I stay with Master?"
"It was the one I picked up in that weird alien dimension alley that day. I do n’t know why. It always refused to leave Master, so I left it to help Master."
Yang Zimei answered.
"The smell of this cat is a bit strange." Dragon looked at the black cat's eyes very different from ordinary cats day by day.
"I also know, but I do n’t see any difference in it. Maybe it has some kind of relationship with Master. That ’s why I ’m obsessed with Master. That ghost place, otherwise you would be trapped. "
Yang Zimei reached out and touched the black cat's head. "Xiaohei, it's hard for you. What's wrong with Master, remember to cry."
"Meow—"
The black cat responded, then closed its eyes, looking like it was going to sleep.
Yang Zimei took Long Zhuan's hand to the backyard where Master and Uncle lived.
On the phone, the news of the death of Uncle Master from day to day, looking at the courtyard that had been alive because of the strangeness of Mako, is now extremely silent, and his heart is sad for a while.
Looking at Yu Zhenzi's favorite plum pile, Yang Zimei was even more sad.
Previously, every time she entered the backyard, the uncle deliberately carried out various thrilling small moves on the plum pile to scare her, and then laughed loudly.
The Master, sitting cross-legged under the tree, looked at them silently.
The thing is there, empty!
Uncle Shi will always lie down in that cold ground, and never blame Xiao Shi's nephew to tease her.
My heart is like a colic again ...