Chapter 1653 Can the Broken Mirror Be Reunited (4)

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

Yang Zimei asked aside.

Rong He smiled slightly, "Originally, I thought it would be like looking at a stranger, but no, it was as if she was growing old by my side. She is still her!"

Hearing him say "she is still her", Yang Zimei was very moved.

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

Changes in people's hearts are often only at the click of a finger, not to mention that after 40 years, they have experienced vicissitudes.

Grandpa can still say that she is still her. Grandma has no regrets in her life to have someone who loves her so deeply.

Rong He's eyes shifted to the old man next to Zeng Hui who was smoking a pipe, dressed in old fashioned clothes, with a stern expression and a stern face, like someone owed him money.

"Niuniu, is this your grandfather?"

Rong He's heart was a little uncomfortable, and his tone was sour.

"Um."

Yang Zimei nodded, "My grandfather is a typical rural old man, and his temperament is extremely rough, lazy, and vain."

"Ugh--"

Rong He let out a low sigh.

He knew that Zeng Hui was living with a rural old man, but in his imagination, at least it was Qi Yuxuan's kind.

Unexpectedly, not only is he not arrogant, but he looks a little wretched.

How could Zeng Hui live with such a man all the time?

This puzzled him.

In fact, Yang Zimei was also very puzzled.

Grandma is far away from the capital, and wants to find someone to marry and have children, but isn't she so hungry?

Is it just because grandpa once saved her?

Has she been like this for decades?

In the past few decades, how did the huge gap between the backgrounds of the two people overcome?

The more Yang Zimei thought about it, the more difficult it became to understand her grandmother's true thoughts.

Rong He didn't want to take another look at Yang Bo, so he returned the photo to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei put away the photo.

Rong He bowed his head in a sullen manner, and kept walking, looking preoccupied.

He can accept that the woman he loves is young and beautiful and instantly becomes an old woman with vicissitudes, but it is difficult to accept that she has been living with a man who is not suitable at all.

He didn't know how much pain Zeng Hui had endured to get to where he is today.

The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts.

The three walked silently again, and unknowingly walked to the door of Rong's house.

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

Another home phone.

She hurriedly connected and called out, "Grandma—"

On the other side of the phone came the voice of her father Yang Qing, "Niuniu, what did you say to grandma? After she hung up your phone, she went back to the room in a muffled voice and never opened the door."

Grandma is getting mad again.

When Rong He heard her call her grandma, he hurriedly woke up from his thoughts, looked at her, and hesitated.

"It's not grandma, it's my dad."

Yang Zimei said hurriedly, and pressed the answer button as a hands-free button.

When Rong He heard that it was his son, his expression shook again and became excited.

"Niuniu, who are you talking to?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Dad, is grandpa at home?"

Yang Zimei asked first.

"No, I went out to play dominoes early in the morning. Are you looking for grandpa?"

Yang Qing asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, Dad, I have something important to tell you, don't be surprised."

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