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Rong He looked at Yang Zimei and found that what she said was true, he hesitated a little.
The strict family rules and education since he was a child made his conduct relatively dignified, and he despised all dirty methods such as stealing, digging, prying and dismantling.
Zeng Hui and Yang Bai are a legitimate couple now, they have lived together for so many years, how can I tear them apart so unkindly
"Niuniu, this is a very immoral thing."
Rong He said helplessly to Yang Zimei, "I have already missed Huihui, and I am destined to lose her, so how can I force her back?"
"Grandpa, I think it's immoral for grandma to be with the grandpa at home. In his mind, grandma is just an old woman who washes clothes and cooks. There is no way to make grandma happy. Everyone said, no Is love marriage immoral?"
Yang Zimei persuaded, "Besides, I will find a way to make that grandpa leave grandma happily."
"any solution?"
Rong He was a little moved.
"The grandfather in my family loves money the most. As long as you give him enough money and find a nanny to take care of him, I believe he won't care whether grandma is by his side or not."
Yang Zimei said.
Rong He frowned, "Will Hui Hui marry this kind of person?"
"Yes."
Yang Zimei said with a little disgust, "He even threatened me in order to ask for money."
"Then give him money, as much as I want, and I will give him as much."
Rong Hexiang made up his mind, and suddenly said, "As long as he is willing to divorce, let Huihui be with me again."
"Grandpa, don't worry about money, I have enough money."
Yang Zimei looked at him and said, "Now, what you have to do is to accept the great changes that you two have not changed for forty years. I am afraid that you will not be able to accept that the once young and beautiful girl has become an old woman with vicissitudes. people."
"this… "
Rong He said with some hesitation, "I'm not sure about this either, I have to get used to it. Also, besides me, Hui Hui has to get used to it too."
Yang Zimei nodded, took out the family portrait from the storage ring, and handed it to Ronghe.
Rong He took it, and the first thing he saw was Yang Qing, the son who looked exactly like him.
This was the first time he saw Yang Qing's face, he felt a little nervous, and said secretly in his heart, so this is my son.
His gaze stayed on Yang Zimei in the photo again, and he vaguely saw the shadow of Zeng Hui back then.
Then, I saw the gray-haired old woman in the photo.
Very old-fashioned hairstyle, gray and white, no style of cotton shirt, a little age spots and wrinkles on his face, not much smile, those eyes, as if hiding eternal sorrow.
However, he still recognized that she was the woman he had been hiding in his heart all along.
Forty years had completely changed her.
However, when he looked at her in the photo, the soft part of his heart still moved slightly, full of certain emotions.
"Huihui—"
He touched the photo with his fingers, and called out softly, really wanting to call her out, and then talk about the vicissitudes and thoughts of each of them over the past forty years.
Seeing grandpa's expression, Yang Zimei became more determined to let him be with grandma.
However, grandpa can accept the difference of more than forty years, but grandma may not be able to. She is a person who is gentle on the surface and very stubborn on the inside.
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[The Chinese New Year is busy and noisy, and there are many human and world affairs, please forgive Xixi for the three or four changes every day for the time being, good night, I wish you all the best!]