1672. Chapter 1672 Can the broken mirror be reunited 23
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"That's good. I didn't expect your grandpa to be like this. Oh, Niuniu, I'm really embarrassing you."
Yang Qing reached out and touched her head, "I'm sorry."
"Dad, it's none of your business."
Yang Zimei looked up at Yang Qing and asked, "Dad, how should we tell grandma?"
"this……"
Yang Qing hesitated a little, "You also know that dad is not good at communicating with your grandma, so you should do the talking."
"Um."
Yang Zimei looked at Rong He who was standing aside, "Grandpa, you and dad go to the house to chat first, and I will take the peach blossom cake you made to see grandma and act accordingly."
"OK."
Ronghe nodded.
But for some reason, he always had an ominous premonition.
Yang Zimei took the peach blossom cake and went to see her grandma.
As soon as she entered the door, her younger brothers and sisters pounced on her, pulling her older sister and younger sister around and yelling at her non-stop.
Yang Zimei distributed the gifts she brought back from the capital to them one by one, and then went straight to the kitchen to find her grandma.
Grandma is sitting at the dining table picking vegetables.
However, she seemed to be absent-minded, throwing the good vegetables into the trash can and putting the rotten ones into the vegetable basket.
"grandmother--"
Yang Zimei observed her for a moment, then stepped forward with a crisp voice and hugged her neck from behind.
Zeng Hui was overjoyed, turned around and saw her, and said angrily, "Smelly Niuniu, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell grandma?"
"I came back in the middle of the night, hehe, I just wanted to give you a surprise."
Yang Zimei rubbed her grandmother's body for a while, then sat next to her, put the box with peach blossom cakes on the table, pretended not to know anything, and winked slyly, "Grandma, I'll bring the peach blossom cakes."
Come back, this is the authentic Rong He Zhai Peach Blossom Cake, made by Grandpa Rong He himself."
Looking at the peach blossom cake on the table, Zeng Hui's body stiffened slightly.
"Grandma, eat one and see if it tastes right."
Yang Zimei didn't allow her to think too much and opened the box.
The unique aroma of peach blossom cake spread quickly in the air, making Yang Zimei even greedy.
She took out two peach blossom cakes from it, handed one to grandma, and put the other into her mouth.
While eating, he nodded intoxicatedly, "Well, it tastes really good, it seems to have a sour and sweet taste of first love."
Zeng Hui hesitated for a moment, then put the peach blossom cake in her hand into her mouth and took a bite.
The taste that had not been seen for more than forty years quickly spread on the tip of her tongue and reached her nerves. The girl in white and blue skirt and the handsome boy from that day appeared in her mind...
The look in his eyes gradually became gentle...
Yang Zimei looked at grandma carefully, guessing her mental activities at this time.
However, after a while, the tenderness of nostalgia on grandma's cheek began to become irritable. She threw the uneaten peach blossom cake in her hand on the ground, with a sad and sad look in her eyes...
"grandmother--"
Yang Zimei hurriedly woke up her grandma who was about to fall into fantasy.
Grandma's expression was slightly shaken. She looked at Yang Zimei intently and then looked at the peach blossom cakes on the table. She said angrily, "Call the younger brothers and sisters to come in and eat these peach blossom cakes separately. I don't want to eat them. They are too unpalatable."
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"Grandma, do you have any misunderstanding about Grandpa Rong He?"
Yang Zimei looked at grandma's face and asked cautiously.
"Grandpa? He is not your grandfather. I don't know him. In the future, you should not have anything to do with him."
Grandma said regretfully, "I really shouldn't have asked you to buy peach blossom cakes!"