Chapter 1242
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"Niuniu, I've already had your room cleaned up. It's the room Xiaohui used to live in. If you're not satisfied, I'll ask people to clean up again and replace them with new things."
Zeng Zhenlong's urgent way.
Yang Zimei also wanted to see how her grandmother used to live in the boudoir, so she nodded.
Zeng Zhenlong took her to the boudoir where Zeng Hui lived before.
Yang Zimei found that the scenery around the room was really good, planting Xiangfei bamboo, but also maintaining the original antique.
Around this room, it should be the only place in this big house that has never been passive.
It seems that it is because Zeng Zhenlong missed his daughter, and he has been staying like this, looking forward to her daughter coming back to live.
Open the door.
There was no smell of dust and mildew that no one had lived in for a long time. It can be seen that someone is cleaning every day.
All the furnishings of the room are very old-fashioned and girly. Except for the bed sheet and mosquito net which are new, everything else should be used by grandma before.
"I've been waiting for Xiaohui to come back. I haven't let anyone live in this house."
Zeng Zhenlong looked at his daughter's boudoir and thought of his daughter sitting in front of the dressing table to comb her hair. His eyes were sour again.
Has been in his mind of the young lovely girl, goodbye, turned into a white haired old woman.
This huge gap was a little hard for him to accept. Fortunately, there was a great granddaughter who made up for his feelings for her.
Yang Zimei walked into the room and found a picture on the dresser, so she took it up and looked at it.
At first glance, she thought it was her own.
The girl in this black-and-white photo is dressed in white and black, with black hair and elegant double braids. Her eyes are bright and she is gentle and beautiful. Her lips are slightly warped. A small mole on the bridge of her nose does not affect her beauty. On the contrary, it gives a playful and lovely feeling, which makes people want to kiss.
"This is Xiaohui's 16th birthday."
Looking at the picture, Zeng Zhenlong recalled the situation of that day's photo taking, and his face could not help but ripple a warm smile.
It turns out that grandma was like this when she was 16!
In Yang Zimei's mind, it seems that grandma has always been so old, as if she was not young. Therefore, it is hard to imagine how she looked when she was young.
When my grandmother was 16, she looked beautiful, innocent and lovely, and there was a faint fragrance of books that only a lady of a family could reveal.
I don't have this temperament.
"Niuniu, are you satisfied here? These sheets are new. I don't know if you like them or not. If you don't like them, let your big cousin buy them
Zeng Zhenlong pulled his thoughts out of the memories and said to Yang Zimei.
"Both."
Yang Zimei nodded, "I like everything about grandma."
"That's good. You and Xiaohui really want to know that when her grandmother was there, she had the best relationship with her grandmother and depended on her grandmother very much. "
Zeng Zhenlong nodded with satisfaction.
"Do you have any other photos? I want to see my old grandmother
Yang Zimei asked.
"Well, there are albums in the drawer."
Zeng Zhenlong opened the drawer, took out a quaint wooden photo album from it and handed it to Yang Zimei.
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"Niuniu, I've already had your room cleaned up. It's the room Xiaohui used to live in. If you're not satisfied, I'll ask people to clean up again and replace them with new things."
Zeng Zhenlong's urgent way.
Yang Zimei also wanted to see how her grandmother used to live in the boudoir, so she nodded.
Zeng Zhenlong took her to the boudoir where Zeng Hui lived before.
Yang Zimei found that the scenery around the room was really good, planting Xiangfei bamboo, but also maintaining the original antique.
Around this room, it should be the only place in this big house that has never been passive.
It seems that it is because Zeng Zhenlong missed his daughter, and he has been staying like this, looking forward to her daughter coming back to live.
Open the door.
There was no smell of dust and mildew that no one had lived in for a long time. It can be seen that someone is cleaning every day.
All the furnishings of the room are very old-fashioned and girly. Except for the bed sheet and mosquito net which are new, everything else should be used by grandma before.
"I've been waiting for Xiaohui to come back. I haven't let anyone live in this house."
Zeng Zhenlong looked at his daughter's boudoir and thought of his daughter sitting in front of the dressing table to comb her hair. His eyes were sour again.
Has been in his mind of the young lovely girl, goodbye, turned into a white haired old woman.
This huge gap was a little hard for him to accept. Fortunately, there was a great granddaughter who made up for his feelings for her.
Yang Zimei walked into the room and found a picture on the dresser, so she took it up and looked at it.
At first glance, she thought it was her own.
The girl in this black-and-white photo is dressed in white and black, with black hair and elegant double braids. Her eyes are bright and she is gentle and beautiful. Her lips are slightly warped. A small mole on the bridge of her nose does not affect her beauty. On the contrary, it gives a playful and lovely feeling, which makes people want to kiss.
"This is Xiaohui's 16th birthday."
Looking at the picture, Zeng Zhenlong recalled the situation of that day's photo taking, and his face could not help but ripple a warm smile.
It turns out that grandma was like this when she was 16!
In Yang Zimei's mind, it seems that grandma has always been so old, as if she was not young. Therefore, it is hard to imagine how she looked when she was young.
When my grandmother was 16, she looked beautiful, innocent and lovely, and there was a faint fragrance of books that only a lady of a family could reveal.
I don't have this temperament.
"Niuniu, are you satisfied here? These sheets are new. I don't know if you like them or not. If you don't like them, let your big cousin buy them
Zeng Zhenlong pulled his thoughts out of the memories and said to Yang Zimei.
"Both."
Yang Zimei nodded, "I like everything about grandma."
"That's good. You and Xiaohui really want to know that when her grandmother was there, she had the best relationship with her grandmother and depended on her grandmother very much. "
Zeng Zhenlong nodded with satisfaction.
"Do you have any other photos? I want to see my old grandmother
Yang Zimei asked.
"Well, there are albums in the drawer."
Zeng Zhenlong opened the drawer, took out a quaint wooden photo album from it and handed it to Yang Zimei.
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