Chapter 819

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"uncle, thank you for always thinking about my grandmother."

Yang Zimei sincerely said to Zeng Tianhua.

"In the past, I had the best relationship with Xiaohui. Can I not worry about it?"

Zeng Tianhua looked at Yang Zimei, "you haven't told your uncle your name yet?"

"Uncle, my name is Yang Zimei. Everyone in my family calls me Niuniu."

Yang Zimei replied.

"Niuniu, good and good." Zeng Tianhua nodded repeatedly, reached out his hand and touched her head lovingly, "go and sit down with my uncle over there and tell him in detail about your family, OK?"

Yang Zimei nodded.

This is a cousin that grandma cares about. Naturally, she can't perfunctorily. Moreover, she also wants to know more about grandma's past.

They entered a quaint teahouse nearby.

When the teahouse clerk saw it, he immediately met him and warmly said, "Mr. Zeng, I haven't seen you for several days. Please have a seat."

Zeng Tianhua nodded and sat down with Yang Zimei.

"Zeng Lao, is this your granddaughter? I've never seen such a beautiful girl. She's cleaner than white jade. She's so lucky. "

Man, keep up the road.

Zeng Tianhua did not explain, but his face showed a happy look.

Although Yang Zimei is not his granddaughter, Zeng Hui's granddaughter, to him, is also a granddaughter.

Seeing that Zeng Tianhua didn't want to talk more, he soaked them with a pot of West Lake Longjing and retreated to the other side to greet other guests.

Zeng Tianhua took a sip of tea and looked at Yang Zimei. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. The more he looked, the more he felt like his cousin Zeng Hui.

"Niuniu, where do you live now?"

Zeng Tianhua can't wait to know the trace of his cousin.

Yang Zimei simply explained her family situation. Of course, she didn't say anything about her own. She said that her family had been in the village all the time and only moved to the city this year.

As soon as he heard that his cousin was living a hard life in the countryside like a farmer's wife, Zeng Tianhua's eyes became red. "We Xiaohui are a lady of gold who can't touch the spring water with her fingers. How can we go down to the field to farm

Yang Zimei said with a bitter smile, "in my memory, my grandmother is no different from other rural women. She works in the fields, goes up to the mountains to cut firewood, burns and cooks. Her hands and feet are as thick and black as other rural women, but her clothes are relatively neat. Unlike other women, she opens her throat and scolds the street."

Hearing her saying this, Zeng Tianhua's heart was tight. Huo stood up and said to Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, now you're going to take me to your house. I'm going to take Xiaohui to enjoy her happiness. I can't let her live like this any more."

Looking at Zeng Tianhua's eager look, Yang Zimei knew that he was really heartbroken for his grandmother, so she stretched out his hand to pull him down and sit down. "Now our family life is getting better. Grandma doesn't have to do farm work any more. She just cooks at home."

"Cooking can't be done. Our Zeng family is a well-known family, and her daughter is a young lady. You should never do any dirty work." Zeng Tianhua said that

Yang Zimei was sweating.

I can't even cook. It seems that grandma's family is really a big family!

Why did the young lady, born in such a big family and loved by thousands of people, go to Yang village and marry her grandfather?

It's so fantastic. What's the trouble?

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