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"Niu Niu, I have already packed your room, which is the room where Xiaohui used to live. If you are dissatisfied or dissatisfied, I will let people clean up again and put on new things."

Zeng Zhenlong said urgently.

Yang Zimei also wanted to see how her grandma's boudoir lived before, so she nodded.

Zeng Zhenlong took her to the boudoir where Zeng Hui lived.

Yang Zimei found that the scenery around this room was really good. It was planted with Xiangfei bamboo, and it still kept the original antique color.

The room around this room should be the only place in this big house that has not been passive.

It seems that it was because Zeng Zhenlong missed his daughter and kept it like this, hoping that his daughter would return to live there.

Push open the door.

There was also no smell of dust and musty that had been unoccupied for a long time. It was clear that someone was cleaning every day.

All the furnishings in the room are very old, very girl-like boudoir, except the bed sheets and mosquito nets are new, the rest should be used by grandma before.

"I've been waiting for Xiaohui to come back to this house, and I haven't let anyone live there."

Zeng Zhenlong looked at her daughter's boudoir and thought of her daughter sitting at the dresser before combing her hair, and her eyes were sour again.

The young and cute girl who has been in her mind, when she saw her, she turned into a gray-haired old woman.

This huge gap made him a little unacceptable. Fortunately, there was a great-granddaughter, which made up for his feelings for his daughter.

Yang Zimei walked into the room and found a photo on the dresser, so she picked it up and looked at it.

At first glance at the photo, she thought it was herself.

The girl in this black-and-white photo, dressed in white and black, with dark hair combed with elegant and clean braids, favors bright eyes, gentle and beautiful, slightly lip corners, and a small mole on the bridge of the nose does not affect the beauty, but gives A playful and cute feeling that makes people want to kiss.

"This was taken on Xiaohui's sixteenth birthday."

Looking at the photo, Zeng Zhenlong remembered the picture that day, and he could not help expressing a tender smile on his face.

It turned out that this was the case when grandma was sixteen!

In Yang Zimei's mind, it seems that grandma has always been so old, as if she was not young, so it is difficult to imagine how she looked when she was young.

When my grandmother was sixteen, she looked really beautiful, innocent and cute, and there was a faint book fragrance that only every lady can reveal.

I don't have this temperament.

"Niuniu, are you still satisfied here? These sheets are newly changed. I do n’t know if you like it or not. If you do n’t like it, let your grandmother buy it.

Zeng Zhenlong pulled his thoughts out of his memories and said to Yang Zi.

"like it all."

Yang Zi nodded, "I like everything about grandma."

"That's good. You and Xiaohui really want to know that when her grandma was there, she also had the best relationship with grandma and was very dependent on grandma."

Zeng Zhenlong nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandpa Zeng, does Grandma have any other pictures? I want to see the old grandma."

Yang Zimei asked.

"Well, there are albums in the drawer."

Zeng Zhenlong opened the drawer, took out a quaint wooden photo album, and handed it to Yang Zimei.

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