1665. Chapter 1665 Can the broken mirror be reunited 16
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Yang Zimei returned to his house and came to the room where Rong He slept.
The sleeping grandpa looked peaceful, with a sweet smile on his lips, looking very satisfied.
Was he dreaming of a family reunion?
Yang Zimei sat beside the bed and looked at his grandfather with guilt-filled eyes.
She had given him too much hope, and she was really worried that it would bring even greater disappointment.
"Grandpa, if grandma refuses to see you, what should you do?"
Yang Zimei said secretly in his heart.
Perhaps feeling something, Rong He opened his eyes, saw Yang Zimei, and stood up hurriedly, "Niuniu, is it dawn?"
"It's only five o'clock. Grandpa, please sleep a little longer."
Yang Zimei stretched out her hand and pressed Rong He's shoulder.
"It's five o'clock. Grandpa doesn't want to sleep anymore. Grandpa always gets up at this time."
Ronghe got out of bed.
Yang Zimei picked up the single coat next to him and put it on him, "Grandpa, it's cold here in the morning, so you should keep warm."
"I am so happy to have a granddaughter to wear my clothes!"
Rong He looked at Yang Zimei with a satisfied look on his face.
"I am also very happy to be able to help grandpa put on his clothes."
Yang Zimei said sincerely.
Both of them have experienced the most loneliness and no relatives, so they both understand this hard-won family love.
After Yang Zimei helped his grandfather wash up, he took his arm and prepared to go out to the morning market in City A.
This is also a rare peace and happiness for the grandfather and grandson.
There are also many old people who get up early and go for a walk by the river.
"Brother, I've never seen you before. Are you a new move here?"
When an old man saw Rong He, he came up to say hello warmly.
"Yes, I just arrived."
Ronghe answered with a smile.
"Look at your Beijing accent. Are you from Beijing? Is this girl your granddaughter?"
"Yes, my granddaughter!"
When he talked about his granddaughter, Rong He felt particularly proud and satisfied.
"Brother, you are so lucky that your granddaughter is willing to take a walk with you so early. My granddaughter, let alone walking with me, even saying a few words to me is annoying."
The old man looked at Rong He with envy.
"Yes, my granddaughter is very sensible and filial!"
Rong He looked at Yang Zimei with eyes full of doting and satisfaction.
The other old people also looked at Rong He with envy.
"Niuniu, have you ever walked with that grandpa like this before?"
Ronghe suddenly asked.
"No."
"I'm so happy!"
Ronghe said.
"I am also very happy to have my grandpa by my side."
Yang Zimei hugged her grandfather's shoulders tightly and came to a place where they were eating beef brisket noodles to have breakfast with her grandfather.
The two of them ate happily. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Yang Zimei felt that today's beef brisket noodles were particularly delicious.
However, it seems that she is not the only one who feels this way. Someone next to her said, "After this store changed its owner, the beef brisket noodles are made very delicious. I come here to eat it every day. If I don't eat it for a day, I feel so uncomfortable."
"Me too, I come here to eat three times a day. If I don't eat, my mind will be full of beef brisket powder and I want to doze off. Only when I eat it will I feel more energetic!"
Listening to these discussions, Yang Zimei suddenly felt something unusual.
She closed her eyes and carefully identified the ingredients inside. She found that there was a special fragrance in it, which was very different. It was not the usual condiments.
Ronghe also felt something unusual and put down his chopsticks.
"Niuniu, don't eat it. I suspect there is poppy powder in it. It will be addictive."
Rong He whispered to Yang Zimei.
Although his voice was low, it was still heard by the person next to them who paid close attention to them.
