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"Xiaogang has brought the peach blossom crisp..."
Grandma hesitated and asked, "did you buy it yourself?"
Yang Zimei's face slightly red, "I'm sorry, grandma, I haven't had time to go in person. It's min Gang's own purchase. Now I'm just going to go with Xiaoqian."
"Oh..."
Grandma's voice was a little disappointed.
Yang Zimei thought that she was disappointed that she didn't go to buy peach blossom cake for her. She felt very guilty.
This is Grandma's request, she let min Gang buy, it is really unfilial.
"Grandma, because I haven't gone back, thinking of you worried about peach blossom crisp, let min Gang buy it first."
Afraid of her grandmother's disappointment, Yang Zimei explained in a hurry.
"Well, grandma knows."
Grandma light way.
"Did you eat, grandma? Was it good? Does it taste the same as you remember? "
"Not yet."
"I'll take a quick look. If I like, I'll buy a lot of them."
"Well."
Grandma's tone was a little light, so light that Yang Zimei was very upset, worried about what he had done wrong.
"Niuniu, go to Ronghe Zhai in person."
Grandma said, this words seem a bit dignified, and before the tone is very different, let Yang Zimei's heart again groundless uneasiness.
"Well, I'll be there now. Grandma, is there someone you want to see in Ronghe Zhai? "
Yang Zimei tried.
"No
The grandmother replied, "Niu Niu, grandma won't talk to you. Your brothers and sisters are coming back. When you go to Ronghe Zhai, you can talk to grandma again."
"Good bye, grandma."
After hanging up her grandmother's phone, Yang Zimei always felt that in the hesitation of her grandmother, there must be an unknown secret.
This secret is likely to be his own grandfather.
Jiang Guangzheng picked up his own blood and Jiang Ziliang's blood for genetic identification, but the results have not come out, and it is impossible to confirm whether his grandmother had any connection with Jiang Ziliang's father that day.
No matter what, I still have to go to Rong he Zhai, so as not to let Grandma down again.
Because already had the address, several people also successfully found Rong and Zhai.
There was a long line at the gate of Ronghe studio, as if they were waiting in line to buy peach blossom cakes.
Is this peach blossom crisp so delicious?
So that all over the place can buy food, time is more expensive than money in Beijing people such a long line?
Yang Zimei looked at the store.
The surface decoration of the shop is not luxurious, but a simple and elegant feeling.
Rong he Zhai is very well written and has the artistic beauty of calligraphy.
Yang Zimei suddenly felt that the font of these three characters was a little familiar.
She tried to think about it, remembering the words behind the picture of her grandmother when she was young.
Yes!
The font is almost the same!
Her heart shook with excitement and tension.
It seems that her conjecture was correct.
The man who made the big grandmother's stomach, that is, his own grandfather, must have been inseparable from the people in Rong he Zhai.
Otherwise, my grandmother would not want anything. She only asked herself to buy peach blossom cakes here, just to give herself a glimpse of my grandfather.
During her thinking, Xiaoqian and Lianyi have lined up in line to buy peach blossom cakes.
"Zhenzi, if peach blossom crisp is delicious, you have to make it for me every day!"
Xiao Qian looks at the poster with peach blossom cake on the shop front, sticks out his tongue and licks his lips.
"Yes."
as like as two peas, she has the confidence to make the same food or to be better. Before
, she as like as two peas in Lin Qingmei's pastry.
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[dear you, I wish you a merry Christmas and all the peace. If you have a lover, you will get married! 】
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