The door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a beautiful face with a kind smile poked out.

The beautiful and gentle eyes first looked at Yang Xu, and then fell on Yang Jingjing's face, the soft gaze was briefly frozen for a moment, and then slowly melted into a smile, the smile was very shallow, very light, floating as if it would disappear at any time.

Yang Jingjing looked up at her stepmother in front of her, she is so young and beautiful now, her plump figure is wrapped under fashionable and high-end fabrics, the whole person looks radiant, and even her long black hair is high behind her head, showing a trace of neat elegance.

"Chervon. Yang Xu pushed Yang Jingjing forward with some pride: "This is Jingjing." ”

Zhao Xuefang saw Yang Jingjing's appearance clearly, and was shocked, only to feel that Yang Jingjing in front of her looked too much like that person, thinking so, she couldn't help but look at it twice, like, it was too similar.

Zhao Xuefang stabilized her mind, quickly bent down, gently grabbed Yang Jingjing's hand, and smiled: "This is Jingjing, she looks so beautiful, you know that she is a good boy at a glance, quickly, let's enter the house, it's hot outside!"

Zhao Xuefang's hands are white and flawless, her skin is soft, her knuckles are slender, she holds Yang Jingjing's ring finger with a shiny diamond ring, and the platinum ring is printed on the back of Yang Jingjing's fingers, with a slightly cool hardness.

Yang Jingjing glanced at Zhao Xuefang, and her mother's hands were full of calluses because of labor. The hands are hard to the touch, but they carry a reassuring warmth.

"Jingjing, come in, grandpa is waiting for you at home early in the morning!" Zhao Xuefang said, and was about to lead Yang Jingjing into the door.

Yang Jingjing suddenly shook off her hand and stood still, she turned her head, looked at her father timidly, and called out in her mouth: "Dad." ”

Yang Xu was so relieved by her soft and glutinous father who was full of dependence that his heart melted, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, and said softly: "Jingjing, don't be afraid, this will be your home from now on, go, Dad will take you to see grandpa." ”

Yang Xu led Yang Jingjing to the living room, Zhao Xuefang looked at the father and daughter who entered the house hand in hand with some disbelief, the smile on her face was slightly sluggish, but she only paused slightly, and hurriedly took the door and hurried up.

Stepping on the soft knitted carpet under her feet, looking at everything familiar in front of her, Yang Jingjing suddenly felt like a world away.

The air was filled with the light scent of flowers, and my stepmother had always been used to filling the house with flowers, she said that the house was too big, the room was empty, and adding some fresh colors to reflect it could make it look warmer.

Yang Jingjing walked in while looking at the exquisite decoration around her.

After the white wood entrance, there is a north-south transparent living room, and the high-end pure leather sofa is placed in the center of the room. On the wall facing the doorway is a row of rectangular craft shelves with several decorative jade ornaments and old-fashioned forged imitation vases.

In front of the sofa was a TV cabinet with the most popular black and white television sets of the time. At that time, TV was still a rarity, especially this kind of large size, unless there were relatives in Shanghai at home, it was impossible to get rid of it.

When Yang Jingjing walked in front of it, her eyes were level, and she didn't look fresh like an ordinary hillbilly entering the city, which made Yang Jun, the head of the Yang family who was sitting on the sofa and looking at her, slightly surprised.

Yang Jun sat on the sofa, many years of military career has developed his upright and straight heroic posture, even if he is sitting on the soft and comfortable sofa at this time, he still habitually straightens his back, and his legs are slightly open and shoulder-width apart.