Chapter 1669
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"that's good. I didn't expect your grandfather to be like this. Oh, Niuniu, it's really embarrassing for 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 was a little hesitant, "you know, dad is not good at communicating with your grandmother, so let's talk about it."
"Well."
Yang Zimei looked at Rong he in one side, "grandfather, you and dad are in the advanced house to chat. I will take the peach blossom cake you made to see grandma, and act according to circumstances."
"OK."
Ronghe nods.
But I don't know why, he always has an ominous premonition.
Yang Zimei took peach blossom cake and went to see her grandmother.
As soon as she entered the door, her younger brothers and sisters rushed up and pulled her elder sister long and short, and kept calling.
Yang Zimei gave them all the gifts he had brought back from the capital, and then went to the kitchen to find her grandmother.
Grandma is sitting at the table picking vegetables.
However, she seems to be absent-minded, throwing the good food into the garbage can, and putting the rotten into the basket.
"Grandma --"
Yang Zimei observed her for a moment, and then came up in a crisp voice and held her neck from behind.
Zeng Huiyi Xi, looking back at her, angry, "when did you come back? Why don't you tell Grandma? "
"I came back in the middle of the night. I just want to give you a surprise."
Yang Zimei lingered on her grandmother for a while, then sat down beside her, put the box containing peach blossom crisp on the table top, pretended to know nothing, and blinked cunningly, "grandma, I brought the peach blossom crisp back. This is the authentic Ronghe Zhai peach blossom crisp, which was made by Rong he's grandfather himself."
Looking at the peach blossom crisp on the table top, Zeng Hui's body was slightly stiff.
"Grandma, have one to see if it tastes good."
Yang Zimei did not allow her to think too much and open the box.
Peach blossom crisp that unique aroma, quickly diffuse in the air, let Yang Zimei can not help but a greedy.
She took out two peach blossom cakes from it, one handed it to grandma, and the other put it into her mouth.
While eating, while nodding intoxicated, "well, the taste is really good, as if there is a sour sweet taste of first love."
Zeng Hui hesitated for a moment, and put the peach blossom cake on her hand into her mouth and bit it gently.
After more than 40 years' absence, she quickly diffused from the tip of her tongue to her nerves. In her mind, the girl in white and blue dress and the elegant young man appeared in her mind
The color of the eyes gradually becomes gentle
Yang Zimei carefully observed and looked at her grandmother, guessing her psychological activities at this time.
However, after a while, the gentle remembrance on Grandma's cheek began to become irritable, and the peach blossom crisp on her hand, which had not been finished, was thrown to the ground with a sad look in her eyes
"Grandma --"
Yang Zimei quickly wakes up the grandmother who wants to fall into fantasy.
Grandma's expression slightly shocked, fixed eyes to see Yang Zimei, and then looked at the table top that peach blossom crisp, language with anger, "call brother and sister come in, eat these peach blossom crisp, I don't want to eat, too bad to eat."
"Grandma, do you have any misunderstanding about Rong and grandfather?"
Yang Zimei looked at her grandmother's face and asked carefully.
"Grandfather? He's not your grandfather. I don't know him. Don't get involved in him in the future. "
"I really shouldn't let you buy peach blossom cakes!" she said with regret
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"that's good. I didn't expect your grandfather to be like this. Oh, Niuniu, it's really embarrassing for 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 was a little hesitant, "you know, dad is not good at communicating with your grandmother, so let's talk about it."
"Well."
Yang Zimei looked at Rong he in one side, "grandfather, you and dad are in the advanced house to chat. I will take the peach blossom cake you made to see grandma, and act according to circumstances."
"OK."
Ronghe nods.
But I don't know why, he always has an ominous premonition.
Yang Zimei took peach blossom cake and went to see her grandmother.
As soon as she entered the door, her younger brothers and sisters rushed up and pulled her elder sister long and short, and kept calling.
Yang Zimei gave them all the gifts he had brought back from the capital, and then went to the kitchen to find her grandmother.
Grandma is sitting at the table picking vegetables.
However, she seems to be absent-minded, throwing the good food into the garbage can, and putting the rotten into the basket.
"Grandma --"
Yang Zimei observed her for a moment, and then came up in a crisp voice and held her neck from behind.
Zeng Huiyi Xi, looking back at her, angry, "when did you come back? Why don't you tell Grandma? "
"I came back in the middle of the night. I just want to give you a surprise."
Yang Zimei lingered on her grandmother for a while, then sat down beside her, put the box containing peach blossom crisp on the table top, pretended to know nothing, and blinked cunningly, "grandma, I brought the peach blossom crisp back. This is the authentic Ronghe Zhai peach blossom crisp, which was made by Rong he's grandfather himself."
Looking at the peach blossom crisp on the table top, Zeng Hui's body was slightly stiff.
"Grandma, have one to see if it tastes good."
Yang Zimei did not allow her to think too much and open the box.
Peach blossom crisp that unique aroma, quickly diffuse in the air, let Yang Zimei can not help but a greedy.
She took out two peach blossom cakes from it, one handed it to grandma, and the other put it into her mouth.
While eating, while nodding intoxicated, "well, the taste is really good, as if there is a sour sweet taste of first love."
Zeng Hui hesitated for a moment, and put the peach blossom cake on her hand into her mouth and bit it gently.
After more than 40 years' absence, she quickly diffused from the tip of her tongue to her nerves. In her mind, the girl in white and blue dress and the elegant young man appeared in her mind
The color of the eyes gradually becomes gentle
Yang Zimei carefully observed and looked at her grandmother, guessing her psychological activities at this time.
However, after a while, the gentle remembrance on Grandma's cheek began to become irritable, and the peach blossom crisp on her hand, which had not been finished, was thrown to the ground with a sad look in her eyes
"Grandma --"
Yang Zimei quickly wakes up the grandmother who wants to fall into fantasy.
Grandma's expression slightly shocked, fixed eyes to see Yang Zimei, and then looked at the table top that peach blossom crisp, language with anger, "call brother and sister come in, eat these peach blossom crisp, I don't want to eat, too bad to eat."
"Grandma, do you have any misunderstanding about Rong and grandfather?"
Yang Zimei looked at her grandmother's face and asked carefully.
"Grandfather? He's not your grandfather. I don't know him. Don't get involved in him in the future. "
"I really shouldn't let you buy peach blossom cakes!" she said with regret
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