This name is familiar with Yang Zimei who can never remember who.
Zeng Hui? Zeng Hui?
Yang Zimei thought about it, and suddenly called it. [[
Why are you stupid?
Isn't Grandma called Zeng Hui?
She was used to calling grandma for a long time, and gradually forgot the real name of her grandma.
Is this old man who is looking for a cousin Zeng Tianhua that his grandmother is looking for?
Is there such a coincidence?
"Zeng Hui is my grandma."
She looked at the old man excitedly, "Is the old man named Zeng Tianhua?"
"I am Zeng Tianhua!"
The calm expression of the old man was excited, reaching out to pull Yang Zi's hand directly, and his tone was rushing. "Are you really the granddaughter of Xiaohui? Where is Xiaohui now? Take me to see her. We have been more than forty.
I haven't seen it year, these days, I have been thinking about her. "
Holding the old man's warm hand because of excitement, Yang Zimei was a bit unaccustomed, and cleverly pulled out his hand, and laughed.
She just asked me to find you a few days ago, but I didn't expect to touch it like this. It's really a coincidence. "
"This is the fate of people, it should be encountered, no need to find it, and it will encounter."
Zeng Tianhua said with a sighing tone. "These days, I also think about Xiaohui every day, and dreamed that she was entangled with me when she was a child.
In the year, it hurts the pain. "
"Grandpa, why did my grandma leave the capital that day and leave you?"
Yang Zimei has always been curious about this reason. Last time she tried to ask her grandmother, who knew, as soon as she asked, she saw that her grandmother seemed to be particularly sad, and she didn't dare to ask more.
"well!"
Zeng Tianhua sighed and reached out and touched her head. "The older generation of things, children don't need to know, tell Grandpa, your grandma's phone."
Yang Zimei took out the phone and called the phone at home.
It is exactly the grandma who answered the phone.
"Grandma, I found Grandpa, I hit it on the street." [
Yang Zimei screamed happily.
Grandma was tortured by a person like Grandpa for a lifetime, from Miss Beijing to a woman in rural areas.
Her biggest wish is to hope that grandma can be happy.
Grandma listened to it, and did not reply immediately. She could only hear a relatively rapid breathing sound on the phone. It is estimated that she was excited.
"Grandma? I will give me the phone, let him talk to you."
Yang Zimei said.
"Niuniu, don't."
Grandma said nervously, "I don't want to talk to him for the time being, I haven't sorted it up yet."
After speaking, Grandma actually hung up the phone.
"Give me the phone, I said with Xiaohui."
Zeng Tianhua looked forward to picking up the phone.
Yang Zimei smiled sorry, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, grandma hung up the phone, saying that she didn't want to talk to you for the time being, she had to sort out her thoughts or something."
Zeng Tianhua's face showed a disappointment, "Xiaohui is really true. We have not been in contact for more than forty years. What else is it easy to organize?"
"Um."
Yang Zimei responded, "Maybe, grandma has grandma's distress?"
"Well, Xiaohui has always been so sensitive!"
Zeng Tianhua shook his head and sighed, "As long as she wait for her to sort it out, I will be satisfied as long as she knows that she is still alive, and I can see her granddaughter."