Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"Niuniu, I've already had your room tidied up. It's the room where Xiaohui used to live. Go and have a look. If you're not satisfied, I'll have someone tidy it up again and put in new things."

Zeng Zhenlong said urgently.

Yang Zimei also wanted to see what the boudoir where her grandma used to live was like, so she nodded.

Zeng Zhenlong took her to the boudoir where Zeng Hui used to live.

Yang Zimei found that the scenery around this room was really good, with Xiangfei bamboos planted there, and it also maintained its original antique color.

The surrounding area of ​​this room should be the only place in this large house that has not been touched.

It seems that because Zeng Zhenlong missed his daughter, he kept him like this, hoping that her daughter would come back to live there again.

Push open the door.

There was no dusty, musty smell inside that had not been lived in for a long time. It could be seen that someone was cleaning it every day.

All the furnishings in the room are very old and resemble a girl's boudoir. Except for the new sheets and mosquito nets on the bed, everything else should have been used by grandma before.

"I've been waiting for Xiaohui to come back, and I haven't let anyone live in this house."

Zeng Zhenlong looked at his daughter's boudoir and thought of the scene where his daughter was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair, and his eyes became sour again.

The young and lovely girl who had always been in his mind turned into a gray-haired old woman when he saw her again.

This huge gap was a bit difficult for him to accept. Fortunately, he had a great-granddaughter who made up for his feelings for his daughter.

Yang Zimei walked into the room and found a photo on the dressing table, so she picked it up and looked at it.

When she first looked at the photo, she thought it was herself in it.

The girl in this black and white photo is wearing white clothes and black clothes, with dark hair in elegant double braids, bright eyes, gentle and beautiful, slightly curled lips, and a small mole on the bridge of the nose not only does not affect her appearance, but makes her look more attractive.

It has a playful and cute feeling that makes people want to kiss it.

"This was taken on Xiaohui's sixteenth birthday."

Looking at the photo, Zeng Zhenlong recalled the scene of taking the photo that day, and a kind smile could not help but appear on his face.

It turns out that grandma was like this when she was sixteen years old!

In Yang Zimei's mind, it seems that grandma has always been so old, as if she had never been young. Therefore, it is difficult to imagine what she looked like when she was young.

When grandma was sixteen years old, she looked really beautiful, innocent and cute, and she also had that faint bookish scent that only ladies can give off.

I don't have this kind of temperament myself.

"Niuniu, are you satisfied with this place? These sheets are new. I don't know if you like them. If you don't like them, let your aunt buy them."

Zeng Zhenlong pulled his thoughts out of his memories and said to Yang Zimei.

"like it all."

Yang Zimei nodded, "I like everything about grandma."

"That's good. You and Xiaohui really miss each other. When her grandma was here, she had the best relationship with her and relied on her very much."

Zeng Zhenlong nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandpa Zeng, do you have any other photos of grandma? I want to see the grandma from before."

Yang Zimei asked.

"Well, there is a photo album in the drawer."

Zeng Zhenlong opened the drawer, took out an elegant wooden photo album, and handed it to Yang Zimei.

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