Zeng Zhenlong took the photo of Long Zhutian, looked at it carefully for a while, and murmured, "I didn't expect that the extremely thin child back then would grow up to be so strong. Fortunately, his eyes were still a little warm.
I wanted to avoid being too deeply affected by the events of that day.”
Yang Zimei smiled bitterly.
The reason why Long Zhutian still has some warmth in the photo is because he was holding the camera at that time, and what he was looking at was himself.
"What is he doing in America?"
Zeng Zhenlong asked.
"have no idea."
Yang Zimei replied, took the photo back, looked at Zeng Zhenlong and said, "Grandma, I'm not afraid of you accusing me. He is a very important person to me, so I want to know about his past.
Know the case of the day."
"Your boyfriend?"
When he saw her talking about Long Zhutian, her expression was particularly different, as if a girl was pregnant with spring. Zeng Zhenlong, who had read countless people, could naturally tell it at a glance.
Yang Zimei nodded.
Zeng Zhenlong's face darkened, his expression solemn and unhappy, and his sharp eyes stared at her with the majesty of an elder, "Niuniu, you are only a teenager. Grandpa does not support your premature love. What's more, you have to deal with such a background.
My great-grandfather is firmly against complicated people falling in love!"
Yang Zimei looked at him and said nothing.
As the great-grandfather she met for the first time, she didn't want to talk back to him for the time being.
What's more, his thoughts are also for himself.
Any elder who cares about his or her descendants hopes that their descendants will be peaceful and happy.
She also wants peace and happiness, but she can't help herself.
"Niuniu, go back to the capital with your great-grandpa. My great-grandpa will train you to become a famous lady in the capital, help you choose a suitable candidate and build a happy and complete family. How about that?"
Zeng Zhenlong looked at Yang Zimei sincerely.
"Thank you, great-grandpa, but I still hope that I can choose my own love and marriage, and I don't want my great-grandpa to worry about it."
Yang Zimei politely refused.
She doesn't need any famous ladies from the capital or any suitable candidates.
"Zimo, do you have a photo of Zi Liang?"
Zeng Zhenlong thought for a while and turned back to ask Zeng Zimo.
Zeng Zimo took out a group photo from the handbag he carried with him.
Zeng Zhenlong took it, pointed to the person above and said to Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, what do you think of this young man?"
Yang Zimei glanced and realized that he was actually referring to her apprentice Jiang Ziliang.
In the photo, Jiang Ziliang is not wearing a military uniform, but is wearing a shirt. Standing among a group of young ladies who can be easily identified as nobles from the capital, he looks particularly outstanding.
"Not bad, quite handsome."
Naturally, Yang Zimei cannot say that his disciple is not good, not to mention, Jiang Ziliang is indeed very good.
"That's right. This kid's name is Jiang Ziliang. He is the grandson of the current leader Chiang Kai-shek. He was promoted to young marshal. He created a legend in the army at the age of fifteen and personally trained the most powerful team in the army - the Seventeenth Division.
, is a legendary child. President Chiang Kai-shek once had a joke with me, saying that if I have a granddaughter, I can marry his family. That child Sihui is too simple and shallow, not suitable for Ziliang, but you are different, calm, indifferent and generous, enough
You are worthy of Zi Liang, and President Chiang Kai-shek will definitely like you."
Zeng Zhenlong said from the side.
Hearing her words, Yang Zizhen's eyebrows were filled with black lines.
What kind of world is this? Grandpa actually wants to make things easier for her and his apprentice. That is against ethics.