Chapter 1598 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (206)

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Their eyes were different from those seen in Zeng's house.

They were all filled with sincere kindness and welcome, and they came forward to introduce themselves one by one.

Yang Zimei also remembered them one by one, and happily accepted the greeting gift they gave.

She also gave them the small jade pendants that she had prepared for a long time.

Everyone accepted it very gladly, and no one said anything tacky about the price.

This made Yang Zimei like this house more and more.

"Niuniu!"

Yang Zimei heard a familiar voice behind her, and when she looked back, it was actually her own grandfather, Rong He.

He didn't wear monk clothes, but a gray tunic suit. He looked very energetic and handsome like an old man.

Why is he here?

Are you not a monk at Linghui Temple?

Or maybe it looks a lot like grandpa?

"Niuniu, it's my grandfather!"

Seeing her looking at him in surprise, Rong He stepped forward and said a little excitedly, "Since you left, I've thought about it and decided to return to the vulgarity."

"grandfather!"

Yang Zimei cried out happily.

Asking herself, she didn't want her own grandfather to stay in a lonely place like Linghui Temple.

Here, as long as he doesn't mention the matter of Long Zhutian, she can stay with him, feel her grandfather's affection, and make up for the regrets she didn't have before.

"good!"

Rong He happily reached out and touched her head, then took her hand and entered the hall to sit down.

The whole family chatted happily, and no one spoke with thorns in their bones, making Yang Zimei feel like he had really returned home.

She was very emotional and very lucky that her blood came from such a family atmosphere.

The night gradually got darker, and some of the sidelines who did not live in the home gradually said goodbye and went home. However, everyone warmly invited Yang Zimei to their home.

Yang Zimei also readily agreed.

"Niuniu, stay at home for one night tonight and talk to grandpa, okay?"

Seeing that Yang Zimei wanted to say goodbye, Rong He hurriedly took her hand and said.

"Yes, elder sister, don't go, okay? Lanxi wants to sleep with elder sister."

Rong Lanxi also held her hand and said with big sincere eyes.

Looking at this young and old, Yang Zimei really had no way to refuse, so she nodded in agreement.

As the granddaughter of the Rong family, it would be unreasonable if she refused to stay for one night. What's more, she really likes this place and the people here.

Seeing her promise, Rong He was overjoyed.

Rong Lanxi was also jumping up and down with joy, "Okay, my sister wants to sleep with me! It's great!"

Rong He gave Yang Zimei the peach blossom cake he made by himself.

The peach blossom cake he gave before, Yang Zimei was still sealed in the box, and he was going to bring it back to his grandma at that time, so he didn't dare to eat more.

However, she really missed that smell.

"Grandpa, what did you add to your peach blossom cake to have such a wonderful taste?"

Yang Zimei took a sip, and found that it was a little different than the one he took in Linghui Temple before, with a sweet feeling, the taste was better and more delicate, and it was even more unforgettable.

"Love and the well water of our Rong family."

Rong He smiled and said, "After the launch of our peach blossom cake brand, many people wanted to copy it, but they couldn't do it, because they didn't have the well water of the Rong family, and they didn't know how to add love to it."

"Is this love your love for my grandma?"

Yang Zimei squinted and asked with a smile.

Rong He nodded, "This peach cake was originally developed for her."

Because of love, I have this peach blossom cake. Grandma was loved so deeply by my grandfather, and it is not a waste of life.

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