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"Grandpa, how do you feel when you see grandma's face now? Do you feel strange and have no love? "

Yang Zimei asked.

Rong he chuckled and said, "originally, I thought I would look like a stranger, but I didn't, as if she was growing old by my side. She's still her

Hearing him say that "she or she", Yang Zimei is very moved.

The world is changing fast, but the fastest is the heart.

The change of people's heart is often only within the fingertips of one's fingers. What's more, after 40 years of separation, they have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

My grandfather can say that she is still her. It's no pity that there is someone who loves her so much in my grandmother's life.

Rong he's eyes turned to the old man with a pipe in his mouth, old-fashioned clothes, and a stiff face. He looked like an old man who owed him money.

"Niuniu, is this your grandfather?"

Rong he's heart is a little uncomfortable to ask, the tone is also sour.

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded, "my grandfather is a typical rural old man. He is extremely rude, lazy and vain."

"Ai --"

Ronghe sighed low.

He knew that Zeng Hui was living with an old man in the countryside, but in his imagination, at least, he was still dignified.

But unexpectedly, not only not dignified, but also grow a little bit small indecent.

How could Zeng Hui live with such a man all the time?

It's hard for him to understand.

In fact, Yang Zimei is also very difficult to understand.

Grandma is far away from the capital city, want to find someone to marry casually to give birth to children, but not so hungry?

Is it just because grandfather saved her?

She's been doing this for decades?

In recent decades, how did the huge gap between their backgrounds be overcome?

The more Yang Zimei thought about it, the more difficult it was to understand her grandmother's true mind.

Rong he didn't want to see Yang Bai any more, so he returned the photo to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei put away the photos.

Rong and depressed head, has been walking the road, a heavy look.

He can accept that his beloved woman is young and beautiful, and suddenly becomes an old woman of vicissitudes, but it is difficult to accept that she has been living with a man who does not match at all.

He didn't know how much pain Zeng Hui had to endure before he came to this day.

The more I think about it, the more heartache I feel.

Three people again silent walk, also unknowingly walked to the door of the house.

At this time, Yang Zimei's mobile phone rang again.

Home phone again.

She quickly connected the phone and called out, "grandma --"

but her father Yang Qing's voice came over the phone, "Niuniu, what did you say to grandma just now? After she hung up your phone, she went back to her room and refused to open the door

Grandma is having a stubborn temper again.

When Rong he heard her calling her grandmother, he quickly woke up from his meditation and looked at her.

"It's not grandma, it's my dad."

Yang Zimei said in a hurry and pressed the answer key into the hands-free key.

Rong he heard that it was his son, and his expression was excited again.

"Niuniu, who are you talking to?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Daddy, is grandfather at home?"

Yang Zimei asked first.

"No, I went out to play dominoes early in the morning. Do you have anything to do with grandfather

Yang Qing asked.

"It's OK, Dad. I have something important to tell you. Don't be surprised."

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