Yang Zimei walked over cautiously, gently hugged Zeng Hui's shoulders and called out.
Zeng Hui reached out and patted the back of her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Niuniu, don't ask anything, grandma doesn't want to talk."
"Well, Niuniu doesn't ask."
Yang Zimei squatted in front of Zeng Hui, held her hands, blinked at her with black eyes and said, "Grandma, no matter what happens, Niuniu will support you unconditionally."
Zeng Hui reached out and touched her head, "Niuniu, grandma has a request."
"Grandma, don't ask for anything. If you want to ask Niuniu to do anything, Niuniu will do it even if it means going to Daoshan."
Yang Zimei said.
"Silly Niuniu, grandma won't want you to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire. Grandma just wants you to return to the capital with your great-grandpa and help grandma take care of him and accompany him as a filial piety, okay?"
Zeng Hui took Yang Zimei's hand and asked sincerely.
Yang Zimei looked at her grandma, "Grandma, why do you want me to accompany you? I'm just a great-granddaughter. I can't replace you as my daughter."
"Although I have been quarreling with your grandfather for so many years, after all, it has been more than 40 years. I can't abandon him, but I can't take him to the capital. It will become a joke to the Zeng family.
I can only stay here with him. Girl
Niu, only you can bring glory to our Zeng family and erase the shame that grandma brought to the Zeng family. So, grandma, please go back to the capital with your great-grandpa. No matter how good the school is, you can do it too.
There are better prospects for development.”
Zeng Hui begged with eyes filled with tears.
Yang Zimei was a little confused.
She also knew that although grandma and grandpa seemed to be very different from each other, after all, they had been married for more than 40 years and it was impossible to give up.
But she wanted to give herself the responsibility of integrating into the Zeng family, but she felt that Alexander.
"Niuniu, how are you?"
Zeng Hui requested again.
Yang Zimei couldn't refuse, so he nodded, "Yeah, but I won't consider coming to the capital until Mr. Song's illness is cured."
"Thank you Niuniu."
Zeng Hui reached out and hugged her into her arms, tears streaming down her cheeks.
*
Yang Zimei accompanied Zeng Hui out of the living room.
With the help of Yang Zimei's vitality, Zeng Hui's face calmed down a little and she dressed up a little. The aura of the noble lady that day seemed to be back a little bit.
Zeng Zhenlong looked at his daughter, worried that it would make her sad, so he didn't say much. He just sighed and said, "Xiaohui, no matter whether you are willing to return to the capital or not, you can't go and pay homage to your deceased friend."
's mother?"
Hearing him mention her mother, Zeng Hui's suppressed sadness surged up again.
Why doesn't she miss her mother?
When she learned from her cousin Zeng Tianlong that her mother died young because she missed her too much, she felt even more guilty and felt that she had no face to face her mother.
"well."
Zeng Zhenlong sighed again when he saw her like this.
"Father, I asked Niuniu to go back to the capital with you to help me atone for my sins and fulfill my filial piety. I hope you can accept her well."
Zeng Hui suppressed her sadness and said.
"Silly daughter, you are you, and Niuniu is Niuniu. Some emotions can never be replaced." Zeng Zhenlong reached out and patted his daughter on the shoulder, "However, father respects your choice and is willing to accept Niuniu. Niuniu, are you willing?
Are you coming back to the capital with me?"
Yang Zimei had no choice but to nod, "I promised grandma, but I have important things to do these days, so I can't go back to the capital with you right away. I'll go there by myself after I finish what I need to do."
