Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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"Don't you doubt she is your cousin?"

Yang Zimei asked with a smile.

"No doubt. First, unlike age, my cousin is almost forty years old. Second, how could my cousin be your slave?"

Abe Qiannan replied.

Miss Jing Ming is forty years old?

She looked at Sadako carefully.

Sadako now looks like she is in her twenties, but she doesn't look like a forty-year-old woman. Perhaps it is not surprising that her aging started to stop in the dust.

She believes Guan Shanyue's feelings.

Yang Zimei chatted with Abe Qiannan casually. After having breakfast, he went home to see his grandmother and helped Xiaojin treat his legs.

All the scars on Ye Qing's face have been eliminated, because the pills made of precious herbs such as snow lotus, taken daily, have a great effect on the skin. Except for the face, the whole person's skin has become watery and the hair is dark Liang Li, coupled with her good-looking, kind and hard-working, made her glow as a little angel.

People in the Yang family like Ye Qing, especially Zi Xi, who are as close as two sisters.

Ye Qing's mother who opened a chicken stall came to see her and saw her daughter become so beautiful, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Because Ye Qing was still thinking about taking care of Xiaojin, he would not go home for the time being.

Under the acupuncture by Yang Zimei, Xiao Jin's legs began to gradually recover her consciousness. With the help of a few steps, she could walk a few more steps. As long as she had done a few more acupuncture treatments, she could walk normally.

After finishing acupuncture for Xiaojin, he went to Brunei Street to do acupuncture for Song Xuan.

Today is also the last time to do acupuncture for Song Xuan.

He had a strong will and a strong desire to survive, and actively cooperated with Yang Zimei's treatment. Therefore, the cancer cells were also driven quickly.

Yang Zimei came to Mo Xuan's backyard.

Lin Qingmei was sitting on a reclining chair with a big belly and shaking a fan with one hand.

Song Xuan lay on her swollen abdomen, listening to her ears.

Lin Qingmei's expression was gentle and satisfying, just like the refreshing wind in summer, which made people look at it and feel at peace.

And Song Xuan's thin face was full of tranquility and contentment.

Lin Qingmei reached out and gently touched his hair, her eyes were full of tenderness.

This is really a wonderful picture.

If Yang Zimei had a camera at this time, she would like to take pictures, making this moment eternal.

Looking at the beautiful and warm moment in front of her, she couldn't bear to bother to disturb, so she stood by and waited.

Lin Qingmei still found her.

She patted Song Xuan's shoulder. "Little eyebrow is here."

Song Xuan lifted her head from her abdomen, saw Yang Zimei, stood up, a little embarrassed expression on her face.

Yang Zimei walked over, "Mr. Song, Qingmei, good morning!"

"Good eyebrows, sit down."

Lin Qingmei stood up and asked Yang Zimei to sit down. "I made some sweet-scented osmanthus cake today and I'll get it for you."

"Okay, thank you, Qingmei."

Yang Zimei smiled and nodded.

What she likes most is Lin Qingmei's pastry, which is even better than Sadako.

Yang Zimei first gave Song Xuan a pulse, and then started doing acupuncture for him.

Twenty minutes later, acupuncture was completed, and she happily told Song Xuandao, "Mr. Song, your recovery is in good condition. In the future, you only need to do acupuncture for you once a month at most. You don't need to do it every day."

"Thank you, Xiaomei, you gave me new life."

Song Xuan is grateful.

"These words are kind between our teachers and students. Sister Qingmei is about to give birth within a month. You need to take good care of your body and hug the chubby at that time."

Yang Zimei smiled.

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