Yang Zimei reached out and pinched her cute little face.
Lan Xi's eyes fell on the mahogany plaque on her neck, and she asked a little surprised, "Sister, have you seen the mahogany plaque in my drawer?"
After entering Rong's house, Yang Zimei has been dealing with the Rong family and has almost forgotten that Rong Lanxi also has a peach wood sign.
"This is my sister's. By the way, Lan Xi, where is your peach wood sign?"
Yang Zimei reached out and touched the peach wood sign on her neck and asked.
"So my sister also has a mahogany tablet? What a coincidence."
Rong Lanxi didn't think much, opened her drawer and took out a dark black peach wood plaque from the box.
Yang Zimei happily took the peach wood sign and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, it was exactly the peach wood sign I was looking for.
"Sister, you already have a mahogany tablet. It would be superfluous for me to give it to you."
Rong Lanxi tilted her head and said a little confused.
"It's not superfluous. Lan Xi, my sister likes this mahogany tile very much and has always wanted to match it. Can you give it to me?"
Yang Zimei looked at Rong Lanxi sincerely and said, "Besides, this peach wood tablet is also what my sister needs."
"Sister, do you really want it?"
Rong Lanxi asked, blinking her big eyes.
Yang Zimei nodded, "Yes, sister really wants it. For sister, nothing is more important than finding the peach wood tablet. If you know who else has it, be sure to tell sister."
"Like This."
Rong Lanxi nodded, "Okay."
"Thank you Lan Xi."
Yang Zimei touched her head happily.
"Sister, are you going to go shopping with grandpa later?"
"Yes."
"I want to go too, okay?"
"Okay, let's go together."
If he was just with Long Zhutian, Yang Zimei would not want to bring an extra light bulb.
However, it doesn't matter if you are with grandpa. On the contrary, having one more child brings more excitement.
Rong Lanxi was so happy that she took out a red skirt similar to Yang Zimei's from the closet and put it on.
Yang Zimei also tied her hair into two cute little braids.
Walking out hand in hand, Rong's family saw them and they all joked that they were really a pair of lovely sisters.
Yang Zimei held Rong He's hand with one hand and Lan Xi's hand with the other, and the three of them walked on the street.
Maybe it was because he wanted to make amends, or maybe because of the lively child Lan Xi, Yang Zimei felt like a child at this time, pestering his grandfather to buy this and that.
And Ronghe is also very patient and will buy her whatever she wants.
Although Yang Zimei is not short of money and has enough ability to pay for everything, it feels really good to have his grandfather buy it for him.
Like Lan Xi, she carelessly ate marshmallows and candied haws, laughing and shouting without scruple, commenting on the weird things she saw on the street.
Rong He, on the other hand, looked at her gently throughout the whole process, his eyes filled with the kindness she had longed for.
This is grandpa!
Yang Zimei sighed sincerely.
There are all kinds of people in this world, and there are all kinds of people.
Even grandpa would be so different.
Yang Zimei leaned happily on Rong He's side, and her grandpa and grandpa kept calling sweetly.
Rong He's face burst into laughter when she called her. When he saw someone, whether he knew him or not, he proudly pointed at Yang Zimei and introduced, "This is my granddaughter!"
When he sees people looking at him with envy, he feels very happy, satisfied and happy.