Chapter 1437: If you do n’t leave, I wo n’t give up (45)

Let Xiaoqian wait in line, Yang Zimei went straight forward, avoided the eyes of those in the queue by using a blinding method, and walked directly into the shop.
In addition to the two guys selling peach cakes to customers at the window, there is also a middle-aged man in the shop holding an abacus and looking down.
"Hello there!"
Yang Zimei cried softly.
The middle-aged man looked up in surprise, and looked at her. "Little girl, is there something wrong? To buy peach cake, you have to get in line outside."
Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, Yang Zimei frowned slightly.
This man is a little more physically fit and fairer in skin. His appearance is actually similar to his father, especially his slightly long eyes, exactly the same.
It's just that the eyes in front of them are more spiritual and more mature than the father's.
However, the shape is exactly the same, and the chin is similar.
If the two stood together, they would definitely think they were two brothers.
Correct!
Two brothers!
Yang Zimei thought of this, that heart moved!
My guess is almost 100% correct.
People in Rong Hezhai are related to themselves.
"I'm not here to buy peach cake. I want to come to your father."
Yang Zimei said directly.
"Looking for my father?"
The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "What's the matter about the little girl looking for him?"
"Well, it's very important. You have to meet him before you say it."
The middle-aged man looked at her very seriously, and found that she was serious and did not make a joke, so she stood up and said, "Well, come with me!"
Yang Zimei glanced at Xuehu behind.
Snow Lake nodded.
Yang Zimei himself followed the middle-aged man through the back door of Rong Hezhai and entered a large house.
"Yes, little girl, what's your name?"
The middle-aged man and her face turned to ask her.
"Uncle, my name is Yang Zimei, and my family calls me Niuniu. How would you call your uncle?"
Yang Zimei's extremely well-behaved and sweet answer made the middle-aged man's affection for her multiplied. He thought to himself that if her own daughter could have half of her, she would be relieved.
"My name is Rong Qing."
The middle-aged man replied, "You can call me Uncle Rong."
"Hello uncle!"
Yang Zimei cried sweetly again, but muttered in his heart.
It turns out that his own surname is Rong?
Rongzimei?
Oh, it sounds pretty good.
Rong Qing took her to the living room of the house and asked her to sit down.
"Zi Mei, wait for a cup of tea first. I'll go to the study and ask my father to come out."
Rong Qing personally made a pot of tea for her, then got up and went to the study.
Yang Zimei was holding a tea cup, thinking that she was about to see her long-awaited grandpa, and she was really nervous.
Is my biological grandfather kind or harsh?
Would he like himself, or would he hate unexpected guests like this?
I really hope that my grandfather will be as fond of himself as my grandpa and Zeng Hui, and make up for the regret that he lacked the grandfather's love since childhood.
She had a headache when she thought of Grandpa Yang Bai in City A.
When I was a kid, it was useless to scold myself and my sister every day.
When he grows up, he is rich, he regards himself as a cash machine, and even threatens himself with his love affairs.