Chapter 1176

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"I know, grandma, I'm not a child, I'll be measured. Unless they're like Uncle Huang Village, they're going too far. "

Yang Zimei nodded, "I will never lose face to my grandmother. I will let the Zeng family and even those in Beijing know that you have a good granddaughter, and let them envy and envy you

"Ha ha, really, grandma doesn't want these false names, as long as you don't feel wronged. On the surface, the people of the capital aristocratic family look bright and beautiful, but in fact, they are decadent and complicated. They are more complicated than ordinary families. They fight openly and secretly

Grandma looked at her a little worried and said, "Niu Niu, you are so simple. Grandma is afraid that you will be calculated by them."

"Ha ha."

Yang Zimei laughed.

In the grandmother's mind, she no matter how strong, but also grow up small children, simple.

But is she simple?

Who knows, under her immature face, there are two generations of vicissitudes.

Of course, despite her two lives, her heart is not so complicated.

"Grandma, you don't have to worry about me too much. Do you know that I'm a very good physiognomy. As you know, most people don't dare to provoke a physiognomy."

Yang Zimei deliberately cunning way.

"Little thing, don't use your set of physiognomy to deal with your own people. No matter how bad your family is, you can't cut meat without skin."

Grandma has some anxious way.

"Well, well, I'm not so stingy as to deal with my family."

In order to make Grandma feel relieved, Yang Zimei hurriedly said.

"That's about it."

Grandma stopped and thought, "Grandma used to like to eat the peach blossom crisp of Ronghe studio. I don't know if there is still one. If you can, you can bring some back for me."

"The peach blossom cake of Ronghe studio? OK, I wrote it down. Seeing that you miss me so much, I want to eat it. When I go to the capital city, the first thing I will do is to find you the peach blossom crisp of ronghezhai, and then express it back so that you can taste it as soon as possible. "

Yang Zimei nodded.

Grandma told her the address of Rong and Zhai, and then looked at her slightly lost in concentration for a while.

Yang Zimei did not understand why grandma looked at her like this, touched her face, "grandma, I have dirty things on my face?"

"No It is... "

Grandma came back to her senses, "if someone in ronghezhai recognizes you as my granddaughter, don't tell him that I'm here. Just say that he recognizes the wrong person."

"Eh?"

Yang Zimei asked suspiciously, "does grandma have acquaintances in Rong he Zhai?"

"Maybe."

Granny Mo Ling answered ambiguously, as if she wanted to cover up something, and bowed her head to serve porridge.

Yang Zimei looked at her grandmother suspiciously.

She always felt that her grandmother's expression and tone were very different when she said Rong he Zhai's peach blossom crisp.

Is there any good friend she used to have in Rong he Zhai?

That's why she never forgets the peach blossom cake?

According to the law, the peach blossom cakes made by Lin Qingmei and Zhenzi are already unique. She took a lot of them home. No one should be able to make them more delicious.

Granny, however, does not take a bite of peach blossom every time she comes back.

Try the others. She's the one.

She always thought that grandma didn't like the taste of peach blossom crisp.

It turns out that she doesn't eat other people's peach blossom crisp, in order to retain the taste memory of Ronghe's peach blossom crisp?

Who is making peach blossom crisp in Ronghe studio?

Yang Zimei aroused a strong curiosity.

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