Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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

Yang Zimei asked.

Rong He smiled slightly. "Originally, I thought I would look like a stranger, but not, as if she was getting older by my side. She is still her!"

Hearing that he said "she is still her", Yang Zimei was very touched.

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

Changes in people's hearts are often only at the fingertips, not to mention the fact that they have experienced the vicissitudes of the mulberry fields after 40 years.

Grandpa can still say that she is still her. It is no regret that someone in this grandma loves her so much.

Ronghe's gaze shifted to the old man next to Zeng Hui who was holding a pipe, dressed in old fashioned clothes, with a look of shame, and looked like a man who owed him money.

"Niuniu, is this your grandpa?"

Ronghe's heart asked a little uncomfortably, and his tone was sour.

"Ok."

Yang Zi nodded, "My grandpa is a very typical old man in the countryside. He is also extremely rough and lazy and admires vanity."

"Ugh--"

Rong He sighed lowly.

He knew that Zeng Hui lived with an old man in the countryside, but in his imagination, it was at least the kind of Qi Yuxuanang.

Unexpectedly, instead of using Yu Xuanang, he looked a bit insignificant.

How could Zeng Hui always live with such a man?

This puzzled him.

In fact, Yang Zimei is also very puzzled.

Grandma is far away from Beijing and wants to find someone to marry casually to give birth to a child, but is not so hungry?

Is it because grandpa saved her?

She's been like this for decades?

In the past few decades, how did the huge gap between the two's backgrounds be overcome?

The more Yang Zimei thinks, the harder it is to understand the real thoughts of grandma.

Ronghe didn't want to look at Yang Bai any more, so he returned the photo to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei put the photos away.

Rong He bowed his head and was sullen, always walking the road, with a heavy heart.

He can accept that the woman he loves has become a vicissitudes old woman instantly when she is young and beautiful, but it is difficult to accept that she has always lived with a man who does not match at all.

He didn't know how much pain Zeng Hui had endured to this day.

The more I think the more heartache.

The three walked silently again, and unknowingly walked to the door of Rong Zhai.

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

It's home phone again.

She connected in a hurry and called out, "Grandma--"

There was a voice from father Yang Qing over the phone. "Niuniu, what did you say to your grandma just now? After she hung up your phone, she went back to the room and kept refusing to open the door."

Grandma was losing her temper again.

Ronghe heard her name was grandma, so she quickly awakened from contemplation, looked at her, and stopped talking.

"Not grandma, it's my father."

Yang Zimei said hastily, and also pressed the answer button into a hands-free button.

Ronghe heard that he was a son, and his expression rose again and became excited.

"Niuniu, who are you talking to?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Dad, is grandpa home?"

Yang Zimei asked first.

"Not here. I went out to play dominoes early in the morning. Do you have any questions with Grandpa?"

Yang Qing asked in confusion.

"It's okay, Dad. I have an important thing to tell you. Don't be surprised."

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