1672. Chapter 1672 Can the Broken Mirror Reunite (23)

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"That's good, I didn't expect your grandfather to be like this, alas, 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 hesitated a bit, "You also know that Dad is not good at communicating with your grandma, so let's talk about it."

"Um."

Yang Zimei looked at Rong He on the side, "Grandpa, you and your father go into the house to chat, I will take the peach blossom cakes you made to see grandma and act according to chance."

"OK."

Ronghe nodded.

But for some reason, he always had an ominous foreboding.

Yang Zimei brought the peach cake and went to see her grandma.

As soon as she entered the door, her younger brothers and sisters rushed over, pulling her elder sister, elder sister, and elder sister into short and short calls.

Yang Zimei gave them the gifts she brought back from the capital one by one, and then went straight to the kitchen to find her grandma.

Grandma is sitting at the table picking vegetables.

However, she seemed to be absent-minded, throwing the good vegetables into the trash can and the rotten ones into the vegetable basket.

"grandmother--"

Yang Zimei observed her for a while, then stepped forward in a crisp voice and hugged her neck from behind.

Zeng Hui was overjoyed, looked back at her, and said angrily, "Stinky Niuniu, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell grandma?"

"I came back in the middle of the night, hehe, I just wanted to give you a surprise."

Yang Zimei rubbed her grandmother's body for a while, then sat beside her, put the box with the peach blossom cake in her hand on the table, pretended she didn't know anything, and blinked slyly, "Grandma, I'll bring the peach blossom cake with me. Come back, this is the authentic Ronghezhai Peach Blossom Cake, made by Ronghe Grandpa himself."

Looking at the peach blossom cake on the table, Zeng Hui's body froze slightly.

"Grandma, eat one to see if it tastes right."

Yang Zimei did not allow her to think too much and opened the box.

The unique aroma of Peach Blossom Crisp quickly diffused in the air, making Yang Zimei unable to hold back her greed.

She took out two peach blossom cakes from it, handed one to her grandmother, and put the other in her mouth.

While eating, he nodded intoxicated, "Well, the taste is really good, it seems to have a sweet and sour taste of first love."

Zeng Hui hesitated for a while, then put the peach blossom cake in her hand into her mouth and took a light bite.

The smell that had been missing for more than 40 years quickly diffused between the tip of the tongue and reached her nerves. In her mind, the girl in the white dress and the blue skirt and the elegant boy from that day appeared in her mind...

The color of the eyes gradually became softer...

Yang Zimei watched her grandma carefully, guessing her mental activity at this time.

However, after a while, the nostalgic tenderness on Grandma's cheeks began to become irritable, and the unfinished peach blossom cake in her hand was thrown on the ground, her eyes full of grief...

"grandmother--"

Yang Zimei hurriedly woke up her grandma who was about to fall into a fantasy.

Grandma's expression was slightly shocked, she fixed her eyes on Yang Zimei, and then looked at the peach blossom cake on the table, with a pissed tone, "Call my younger brother and sister in, and eat these peach blossom cakes separately, I don't want to eat it, it's too unpalatable. "

"Grandma, have you misunderstood Rong and grandpa?"

Yang Zimei looked at her grandmother's face and asked cautiously.

"Grandpa? He's not your grandpa. I don't know him. In the future, don't have anything to do with him."

Grandma said regretfully, "I really shouldn't let you buy peach cake!"

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