****The dragon mother is about 50 years old now, but Jiang Guangzheng is almost 80 years old.

If it's first love, it's far fetched.

"Can you ask your grandfather?"

Yang Zimei did not dare to ask the Dragon Mother anything about it for fear that she would be emotional.

"How?"

"Who is the woman in the library?" he asked

"This..."

Jiang Ziliang was a little embarrassed.

He knew that his grandfather had been spoiling him.

However, he could not be as close to his grandfather as Jiang Yufan, nor could he chat freely. At most, he was free to accompany the next game of chess.

Now, let him ask his grandfather who is the woman in the picture in the book. It seems that

Yang Zimei saw his dilemma, "well, if you really don't want to ask, that's all, anyway, what should be known will be known sooner or later."

"Master, I ask!"

Jiang Ziliang picked up his mobile phone and called his grandfather.

"Ziliang, aren't you going to carry out the task now?"

Jiang Guangzheng was surprised to see that Jiang Ziliang would take the initiative to call himself.

In the past, I always called him. No matter what happened, my grandson would not take the initiative to call him.

No matter how he made up for it, there was always a gap between the two grandsons.

"Well."

Jiang Ziliang replied stiffly, hesitating how to open his mouth.

"What happened?"

Feeling the difference between Sun Tzu, Jiang Guangzheng asked nervously.

"I I want to ask you something -- "

Jiang Ziliang finally opened his mouth.

"Oh? What's the matter? "

Having overcome the psychological barriers, Jiang Ziliang's tone was more comfortable. "I saw a picture of a woman in your book collection before. The one with a black mole on his lips, I want to know who it is."

"Eh?"

Jiang Guangzheng did not expect how, he actually would ask this question, "what do you ask this for?"

"Curious."

"Curious? Ziliang, you are not curious about such things, are you? "

Jiang Guangzheng was very puzzled.

"Well, I was curious. I forgot what my mother looked like and wanted to know if it was my mother."

Jiang Ziliang lied.

As soon as he lied, he became as red as Jiang Yufan.

"Your mother? No

A mention of Jiang Ziliang's mother, Jiang Guangzheng is extremely unhappy, tone has become a bit cold.

"Who is that?"

"An old friend."

"Granddad, I want to ask you abruptly, is there a relationship between her and you? Did you betray grandma

"Presumptuous!"

Although Jiang Guang is guilty of Jiang Ziliang and dotes on him, he has never scolded him at ordinary times. Now he is angry to see him ask such a question and scolds him fiercely, "Ziliang, what's the matter with you? Is this a ridiculous thing you should guess? That woman has nothing to do with me, but someone borrowed my book and just put the picture in it

"Oh."

Jiang Ziliang did not know what to say, and hung up.

Yang Zimei's hearing is very sensitive. Naturally, she hears the conversation between them.

"You should ask him who put the picture in."

Yang Zimei frowned and said, "this is the key."

"Why?"

Jiang Ziliang did not know that the dragon mother had been imprisoned for more than 20 years.

Yang Zimei doesn't want to let him know about it for the time being, because the relationship is too big and he doesn't know whether it is related to his grandfather.

"Because I want to know."

Yang Zimei replied, "this is my task for you!"

"Yes, master."

Jiang Ziliang looked at her, did not disobey her, but very clever answer.

At this point, he and Zhen Zi are very similar, a kind of unconditional obedience to himself.

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