"Brother Tianhua, don't tell my dad that I am still alive, let him think I am dead." Zeng Huidao.
"Xiaohui, alas"
Zeng Tianhua sighed, "Okay, when you are willing to tell the second uncle, I told me that, no matter what, the second uncle loves you the most. He drove you out of the house at first, and he was in a move.
Woolen cloth."
"Brother Tianhua, don't say it anymore." [[
Zeng Hui cried again, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to hang up, my girl is pleased in Guangyuan."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui"
Zeng Tianhua wanted to turn back the phone, but no one had been answered on the phone. It is estimated that Zeng Hui dial the phone line.
"Grandpa, let your grandma sort it yourself, many things can't be in a hurry."
Yang Zimei came out.
She is really envious. The two brothers and sisters are deeply affectionate.
She also has a lot of siblings in Yangcun. It may be because everyone's life is relatively difficult, and she lives in the small place in the village.
The family that should have.
Zeng Tianhua checked the phone number of her house, remembering it on his mobile phone, and returned the phone to Yang Zimei.
"Niuniu, is your grandpa a very good man? Is he okay to Xiaohui?" Zeng Tianhua continued to ask.
Thinking of Grandpa, Yang Zimei was really helpless.
In her childhood impression, Grandpa was incompetent, but she was just like other men in the village. She loved to play with the old master's habits.
He has never been willing to do a little housework, be greedy and regrettable, and even feel indifferent.
Seeing the helpless expression on her face, Zeng Tianhua could roughly guessed how bad her grandpa's nature was, and another pain in heart. "At that time, there were many buddies in Beijing who worshiped under Xiaohui's pomegranate skirt.
Thousands of things to ask for a smile ... "
"Why? Grandpa, why do you refuse to tell me what happened to grandma that day, causing such a subversion?"
Yang Zimei couldn't hold it anymore, questioned.
Zeng Tianhua was silent for a while, and then looked up to her, "Children don’t need to know too much."
This is this sentence!
Yang Zimei feels that I am about to death! [[
How much hardship is there to make a Miss Qianjin in Beijing fall into rural women!
"Little eyebrows, are you here?"
As soon as she wanted to ask more, she saw Murong Yun walking in and looking at her.
When he saw Zeng Tianhua around her, he hurriedly greeted, "Zeng Lao was here?
"He is my uncle."
Yang Zimei nodded to Murong Yunqing, "just recognized."
"oh?"
Murong Yunqing was surprised.
Zeng Tianhua's identity in Guangyuan didn't know it. He didn't expect it. It would also be Yang Zimei's grandfather. It seems that her background is not as simple as before.
"Niuniu, you and Yun Qing met?" Zeng Tianhua was a little surprised to see Murong Yunqing know Yang Zimei.
"Yes, everyone knows it in City A, so I know it."
Yang Zimei glanced at Mu Rongyun Qing, motioning for him not to expose her identity.
If she is planning to study in Guangyuan, she wants to live a peaceful life, she must keep a low -key, like ordinary people, and does not want anyone to know her special talents.
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[Xixi is going to go out today, and you can be updated at night, do not wait!]