Chapter 818

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Zeng Hui?

The name was so familiar that Yang Zimei couldn't remember who it was.

Zeng Hui? Zeng Hui?

Yang Zimei thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly he called out.

Why are you stupid?

Isn't grandma Zeng Hui?

She used to call her grandmother for a long time, but gradually forgot her real name.

Is the old man in front of me is Zeng Tianhua, the cousin grandma is looking for?

Is there such a coincidence?

"Zeng Hui is my grandmother."

She looked at the old man excitedly, "is my uncle Zeng Tianhua?"

"I am Zeng Tianhua!"

The old man's calm expression was excited. He reached out and directly pulled Yang Zimei's hand. He said in a quick voice, "are you really Xiaohui's granddaughter? Where is Xiaohui now? Take me to her. We haven't seen each other for more than 40 years. These days, I've been thinking about her

Being firmly held by the old man's warm and excited hand, Yang Zimei was a little unaccustomed to it. She pulled out her hand skillfully and said with a smile, "uncle, my grandmother is not in Guangyuan. I came to Guangyuan by myself. She asked me to go to see you a few days ago, but I didn't expect to meet you like this. What a coincidence."

"This is the fate of people, should encounter, do not look for, will encounter."

Zeng Tianhua said with an exclamation, "these days, I think about Xiao Hui every day, and I dream that she pestered me to buy ice sugar gourd several times when she was a child. Every time I wake up, I feel the pain of thinking that she has been missing for more than 40 years. "

"Uncle, why did my grandmother leave the capital and leave you that day?"

Yang Zimei has always been curious about this reason. Last time she tried to ask her grandmother, who knows, as soon as she asked, she saw that her grandmother seemed particularly sad and silent, so she did not dare to ask more.

"Alas

Zeng Tianhua sighed, reached out and touched her head. "Children don't need to know about the older generation. Please tell Uncle, your grandmother's phone number."

Yang Zimei took out her mobile phone and called her home.

It happened to be grandma who answered the phone.

"Grandma, I found my uncle, and I ran into it in the street."

Yang Zimei exclaimed happily.

My grandmother has been tortured by grandfather all her life. She has become a rural woman from the capital. She has worked hard and worked hard all her life.

Her biggest wish is to hope that grandma can be happy.

Grandma listened, did not immediately reply, can only vaguely hear the phone there is a more rapid breathing sound, estimated to be in excitement.

"Grandma? Oh, talk to him and ask him to call me

Yang Zimei said.

"Niuniu, No."

Granny tone tense way, "I don't want to talk to him for the moment, I haven't sorted it out yet."

With that, grandma actually hung up the phone.

"Give me the phone, I said to Xiao Hui."

Zeng Tianhua was looking forward to connecting his mobile phone.

Yang Zimei said with a sorry smile, "uncle, I'm sorry. Grandma hung up the phone and said that she didn't want to talk to you yet. She had to sort out her thoughts."

Zeng Tianhua's face showed disappointment. "Xiaohui is really. We haven't been in touch for more than 40 years. What else can we do to sort it out?"

"Well."

Yang Zimei should say, "perhaps, grandma has grandma's pain?"

"Well, Xiao Hui has always been so sensitive!"

Zeng Tianhua shook his head and sighed, "as long as you wait for her to sort out and talk, as long as I know that she is still alive, I will be satisfied, and I can see her granddaughter."

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