Old Man Yang moved his gaze back, looked at Yang Jingjing, and said, "Child, I am your grandfather, you will live here in the future, and this is your home." ”

Yang Jingjing looked at her grandfather, her eyes were hot, and she was full of regret and discomfort.

At the end of the previous life, my grandfather fell seriously ill because of her affairs.

How disappointed he must have been when he knew those things!

Yang Jingjing's eyes constricted slightly, she pursed her lips, and called again: "Grandpa." The immature and clear sound is like a steel ball hitting the top of the porcelain plate, crisp and pleasant.

Old Man Yang looked at the beautiful and lovely Yang Jingjing in front of him, and his always hard heart suddenly poured into an inexplicable warmth. In the end, there is a blood relationship, Old Man Yang thought, this child is a member of their Yang family after all.

He looked at the beautiful and lovely Yang Jingjing in front of him, as if he saw Yang Xu as a child, the same young, the same naïve.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and pulled Yang Jingjing, hugged her gently, and said in a small but firm voice: "Good boy, welcome home." ”

Yang Xu personally took Yang Jingjing around the house.

first led her to recognize the kitchen, dining room and bathroom on the first floor, and then took her to look at the two study rooms on the other side, one large and one small. The big study is Mr. Yang's, the small one is Yang Xu's, and the room next to the big study is Mr. Yang's bedroom.

After looking at the first floor, Yang Xu took Yang Jingjing upstairs, and said as he walked: "Jingjing, you also have a pair of twin brothers and sisters." My brother's name is Yang Nianjing, and my sister's name is Yang Siyan, and they are two years younger than you. ”

Nian Jing, Si Yan.

Every time my father called these two names, he was thinking about his mother.

Yang Jingjing was very moved.

Yang Xu continued: "They went to school a year early, and now they are in the fourth grade. ”

On the platform on the second floor, Yang Xu slowed down, and took her in to visit room by room.

From the inside to the outside is the master bedroom of Yang Xu and Zhao Xuefang, next to it is the workshop that Yang Xu will use to stay up late and work overtime on weekdays, and then outside is Yang Nianjing's room, his room is opposite the door of Yang Siyan's room, and the room closest to the stairs used to be a guest room, and now it is specially packed out and arranged for Yang Jingjing as a bedroom.

After looking at all the rooms, Yang Xu took Yang Jingjing into the room prepared for her.

The whole room is decorated in a special cartoon pink color, with pink floral wallpaper all over the walls, a long line of brand-new dolls on a single bed covered with lace, and a light pink curtain hanging from the window with white tassels at the bottom. There was a large white wardrobe standing on the wall facing the window, and Yang Xu walked over and reached out to open it, revealing the new dress that had been hung inside.

Yang Xu smiled and pointed to a cabinet full of clothes: "These are all newly bought by my father in the mall, and I don't know much about these, just look at what their showcase models are wearing, and then estimate your size." Come and see, do you like it?"

Yang Jingjing looked at the familiar scenes and objects in the room, and an indescribable sourness filled her heart.

She had lived in this room for twelve years, and the excitement and joy she had felt at the sight of it had long since dissipated at this moment, replaced by endless remorse and resentment.

By admiring the furnishings in the room, she rolled her eyes and suppressed the astringency that welled up in her eyes.