Chapter 1244

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Yang Zimei found that the swing was not like the courtyard of Zeng's house, so she asked.

"It's a swing in the park, and I don't know who the photographer is. Xiaohui is gentle and lovely, and many people like to photograph her. "

Once Zeng Zhenlong talked about his daughter, his face was filled with pride.

Yang Zimei turned the photo over and found a line of elegant words on it: the most gentle bow.

"Who wrote this word?"

Yang Zimei asked in doubt.

Zeng Zhenlong took over, looked at it and shook his head.

He was just about to pass the photo back to Yang Zimei, when he suddenly thought of something. He picked up the photo and carefully identified it. He frowned.

"What did you think of, Mr. Zeng? Can this be written by Grandma's lover

Yang Zimei is eager to know who made grandma pregnant.

Of course, she wants to know who is her own grandfather.

For the present grandfather Yang Bo, she sincerely felt sorry.

Especially to see the harmony between Zeng Sihui and Zeng Tiancheng made her envious.

I wish I could have a loving grandfather!

Even if it is now to make up for her grandfather's love, it is not too late.

"If I catch him, who is this little bunny? I must break his legs

Zeng Zhenlong suddenly became gnashing his teeth and kneaded the photos in his hand into a ball.

Yang Zimei snatched the photo in a hurry.

If such a good photo is torn up, it's a pity.

She ironed the picture flat.

As the saying goes, words are like people.

It can be seen from this font that the owner of this character must be a natural and elegant person with a mellow temperament.

If my own grandfather is like this, how nice!

"Niu Niu, give me the picture. I'm going to ask someone to identify the handwriting and see which son of a bitch killed my daughter all her life!"

Zeng Zhenlong reached out and took the photo.

Yang Zimei has the handwriting in mind.

She hoped that one day she could find out the man herself.

"Niuniu, you should familiarize yourself here first. I'll go out and have the handwriting identified."

He was infuriated at the thought that a certain son of a bitch seduced his innocent daughter, which made her pregnant and became a big joke in the capital. Finally, he disappeared for decades.

He's going to pull him out and peel his skin and break his bones!

Looking at the great grandfather who left with the photo, Yang Zimei was sweating.

She bent over to examine the drawer to see if she could find any more clues.

In the drawer, there are still fragmentary things like the horn comb that grandma used to comb her hair, the powder puff box and the small mirror. There is no diary.

She went to open the big sandalwood wardrobe again.

It seems that the wardrobe is often cleaned and arranged, and the clothes are folded neatly. They are all clothes that grandma used to wear before. They are all simple and elegant, and they are made of expensive silk.

When I think of my grandmother's life in the village, she was wearing coarse clothes of inferior quality. When she was poor, she even had many patches. Until she came to the city, she could make money and bought many clothes of good quality for her grandmother, but she did not wear the inferior clothes.

She felt the silky silk dress and sighed.

How did a young lady who was originally dressed in silk and ate delicacies become a poor peasant woman?

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