1653. Chapter 1653 Can a broken mirror be reunited 4
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"Grandpa, see Grandma's face now, what do you feel? Do you feel strange, have no love?"
Yang Zimei asked.
Rong He smiled slightly, "Originally, I thought it would be like a stranger, but no, as if she was slowly growing around me. She was still her!"
When he heard him say "she is still her", Yang Zimei was very moved.
The world changes quickly, but the fastest is the heart.
The changes in the heart often only between the fingers, let alone the forty years, each experienced the Sangtian Canghai.
Grandpa can actually say that she is still her. Grandma's life, can someone love her so deeply, it is not regrettable.
Rong He's gaze shifted to the one next to Zeng Hui, holding a cigarette fight, his old dresses, his expression was a little unbearable, with a face, like the old man who owed him money.
"Niuniu, this is your grandpa?"
Rong He's heart was a bit uncomfortable, and his tone was sour.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded, "My grandfather is a very typical rural man, and his temperament is extremely rough and lazy."
"well--"
Rong He sighed lowly.
He knew that Zeng Hui lived with an old man in the countryside, but in his imagination, it was at least the kind of 器 他.
Unexpectedly, not only did it not be able to use Yuxuan Ang, but he grew a little wretched.
How can Zeng Hui live with such men?
This makes him very puzzling.
In fact, Yang Zimei is also very puzzling.
Grandma is far away from Beijing and wants to find someone to marry and give birth to a child, but not so hungry?
Is it because Grandpa once saved her?
She just made up for decades?
In the past few decades, how do you overcome the huge difference in the background of the two?
The more difficult Yang Zimei, the more difficult it is to understand *** true thoughts.
Rong He didn't want to look at Yang Bai more, and returned the photo to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei put the photo well.
Rong He lowered his head and was sulking, always walking on the way, looking like a lot.
He can accept his beloved woman who has a young and beautiful old woman who has become a vicissitudes, but it is difficult to accept it. She and a man who do not match at all has always lived.
He didn't know how much pain of Zeng Hui to come to this day.
The more you think about it, the more heartache.
The three walked silently again, and walked to the door of Rongzhai unknowingly.
At this time, Yang Zimei's mobile phone rang again.
It's a phone call at home again.
She hurriedly connected and called, "Grandma-"
There was a voice of his father Yang Qing on the phone, "Niuniu, what did you just say to grandma? After she hung up your phone, she returned to the room sullen and kept unwilling to open the door."
Grandma is having a temper again.
Rong He heard her name as her grandmother, so she hurriedly woke up from contemplation, looked at her, and stopped talking.
"Not grandma, my father."
Yang Zimei hurriedly said, and also pressed the key to the removal key.
Rong He heard that he was his son, his expression became excited again.
"Niuniu, who are you talking to?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"Dad, grandpa at home?"
Yang Zimei asked first.
"No, go out early in the morning to play cards. Are you looking for Grandpa?"
Yang Qing asked in doubt.
"It's okay, Dad, I have an important thing to tell you, don't be surprised."