Chapter 1651
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"what's important? Have you been bullied? "
"Ha ha, no one bullies me. You know, who dares to bully me with my ability?"
Yang Zimei smiles.
However, her father worried that she would be bullied outside, which was also a kind of intimate care, which moved her very much.
No matter where you go, it's a kind of supreme happiness to have family care.
"Niuniu, what important things do you want to tell me?"
Hearing that no one bullied his daughter, Yang Qing was a little relieved.
"Dad, I found my grandfather."
Yang Zimei tried to slow down the tone, but still scared Yang Qing, "really?"
"Well. Really, I'm with him now. "
Yang Zimei said.
“……”
Yang Qing suddenly felt confused and confused in his mind. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.
That mood also can't say is sad or joyful in the end.
"Dad, are you ok?"
Hearing the disordered breathing and long-term silence on the phone, Yang Zimei asked nervously.
"No It's OK. It's just that the news came so suddenly that I was a bit shocked
Yang Qing replied in a hurry, "did you say that to grandma just now?"
"No
Yang Zimei said.
"Niuniu, who is he?"
As a person, everyone is eager to know who their own parents are and where their roots come from.
So is Yang Qing.
Since the last time he learned that he was not actually Yang Bai's own son, his heart has always felt empty, like rootless duckweed, do not know where to drift.
"His surname is Rong, his name is he, Ronghe."
Yang Zimei said.
"Ronghe? What does it have to do with the peach blossom crisp in Ronghe studio? Last time, min Gang, your classmate, brought us the peach blossom crisp from Ronghe studio. Your grandmother saw it and was very excited. "
Yang Qing had a bit of a sudden enlightenment.
"Well, it's the master of Rong he Zhai. On that day, he personally prepared a special peach blossom cake for his grandmother. The peach blossom crisp that Min just brought back last time was only made by the second grandfather. The taste is a little different from that made by my grandfather. "
Yang Zimei explained.
"Niuniu, can I talk to ah Qing?"
Rong he was listening to his son's voice and couldn't wait to ask.
"Dad, grandfather said to you."
Then he handed the phone to Yang Zimei.
"Ah Qing, I'm Ronghe, your My father. "
Rong he said nervously.
“…… Father "I love you..."
Yang Qing called out a little embarrassed and hard.
In the ear of Rong he, the heart is full of flowers.
Father!
At last someone called him father!
He thought no one would call him father in his whole life.
But unexpectedly, he still has a son.
He was so excited with joy that he burst into tears and nodded constantly in his mouth
Then there was no sound.
Yang Qing's reaction there is a little bit flat, there is no Rong he so excited.
When I was a child, my father didn't love him as much as other fathers. As soon as he drank, he would beat and scold him, saying that he was his disgrace.
He thought it was because he didn't work hard enough to make his father unhappy.
Therefore, he studied very hard.
It's a pity, but he happened to meet the era when he paid attention to the root of the red seedlings in his studies and employment. He could only finish junior high school and could not read any more.
His physical foundation was weak, and working in the field was too harmful. Finally, he managed to get a substitute teacher to do it and supported the whole family on a meager salary.
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"what's important? Have you been bullied? "
"Ha ha, no one bullies me. You know, who dares to bully me with my ability?"
Yang Zimei smiles.
However, her father worried that she would be bullied outside, which was also a kind of intimate care, which moved her very much.
No matter where you go, it's a kind of supreme happiness to have family care.
"Niuniu, what important things do you want to tell me?"
Hearing that no one bullied his daughter, Yang Qing was a little relieved.
"Dad, I found my grandfather."
Yang Zimei tried to slow down the tone, but still scared Yang Qing, "really?"
"Well. Really, I'm with him now. "
Yang Zimei said.
“……”
Yang Qing suddenly felt confused and confused in his mind. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.
That mood also can't say is sad or joyful in the end.
"Dad, are you ok?"
Hearing the disordered breathing and long-term silence on the phone, Yang Zimei asked nervously.
"No It's OK. It's just that the news came so suddenly that I was a bit shocked
Yang Qing replied in a hurry, "did you say that to grandma just now?"
"No
Yang Zimei said.
"Niuniu, who is he?"
As a person, everyone is eager to know who their own parents are and where their roots come from.
So is Yang Qing.
Since the last time he learned that he was not actually Yang Bai's own son, his heart has always felt empty, like rootless duckweed, do not know where to drift.
"His surname is Rong, his name is he, Ronghe."
Yang Zimei said.
"Ronghe? What does it have to do with the peach blossom crisp in Ronghe studio? Last time, min Gang, your classmate, brought us the peach blossom crisp from Ronghe studio. Your grandmother saw it and was very excited. "
Yang Qing had a bit of a sudden enlightenment.
"Well, it's the master of Rong he Zhai. On that day, he personally prepared a special peach blossom cake for his grandmother. The peach blossom crisp that Min just brought back last time was only made by the second grandfather. The taste is a little different from that made by my grandfather. "
Yang Zimei explained.
"Niuniu, can I talk to ah Qing?"
Rong he was listening to his son's voice and couldn't wait to ask.
"Dad, grandfather said to you."
Then he handed the phone to Yang Zimei.
"Ah Qing, I'm Ronghe, your My father. "
Rong he said nervously.
“…… Father "I love you..."
Yang Qing called out a little embarrassed and hard.
In the ear of Rong he, the heart is full of flowers.
Father!
At last someone called him father!
He thought no one would call him father in his whole life.
But unexpectedly, he still has a son.
He was so excited with joy that he burst into tears and nodded constantly in his mouth
Then there was no sound.
Yang Qing's reaction there is a little bit flat, there is no Rong he so excited.
When I was a child, my father didn't love him as much as other fathers. As soon as he drank, he would beat and scold him, saying that he was his disgrace.
He thought it was because he didn't work hard enough to make his father unhappy.
Therefore, he studied very hard.
It's a pity, but he happened to meet the era when he paid attention to the root of the red seedlings in his studies and employment. He could only finish junior high school and could not read any more.
His physical foundation was weak, and working in the field was too harmful. Finally, he managed to get a substitute teacher to do it and supported the whole family on a meager salary.
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