He Mengjie pushed her and glared at her and said, "Am I that kind of person!" ”

The four people in the dormitory burst into laughter.

When Wen Xuan came to pick her up in the afternoon, He Mengjie told Wen Xuan about it, and Wen Xuan unexpectedly agreed.

After listening to the rain, they ate outside, and then went to the mall to buy gifts. He Mengjie thought about it, and felt that Grandma Yuan probably didn't lack any valuable things, so she just went to her heart.

She remembered that day she saw Grandma Yuan wearing a sweater very beautifully, so she bought her a brooch with shiny rhinestones, the shape of leaves, generous and elegant.

He Mengjie didn't let Wen Xuan pay for it, because she felt that she should pay for the gifts to others.

The next day, because she was afraid that Wen would listen to the rain and go together, He Mengjie took a taxi to Yuan's house by herself.

His family is in Tianyang Mountain, a well-known wealthy villa area in City A.

He Mengjie had never been to such a place where the top rich people lived, and the whole mountain was shady, and one villa after another loomed in it.

He Mengjie gave the taxi address, and the driver drove the car all the way to the door. As soon as He Mengjie got out of the car, an old housekeeper opened the door and greeted her.

"You are Miss He, my old lady has been waiting for you for a long time." The old housekeeper was quite enthusiastic, and he spoke like he felt during the Republic of China.

He Mengjie smiled shyly, turned her head and looked at the sky, it was only five o'clock, she had been waiting for her for a long time, when did she have to wait......

The old butler led her into the gate of the villa, and then walked around into a sunshine shed at the back of the villa.

"The old lady generally likes to read books and raise flowers there, Miss He, let's go in!" The old butler opened the door for her, but he did not go in.

He Mengjie nodded and walked in, there were many flowers in it, all kinds of flowers, which made people feel good when they saw it.

He Mengjie walked along the road, turned a few corners, and then saw a small round table and a few rattan chairs next to the table. Xiang Yunhua was sitting on one of the rattan chairs, looking down at something with reading glasses.

He Mengjie got closer and saw that she was looking down at a photo album.

Hearing the footsteps, she raised her head, showed a kind smile, and beckoned to He Mengjie.

He Mengjie walked over obediently and leaned over to look at the album: "Grandma Yuan is looking at the photos?" ”

Xiang Yunhua took her hand, let her walk down beside her, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm looking at some old photos, my son's and my husband's." ”

She said, pointing to one of the old photos and saying, "Look, this is when Yuan Hao was a child. ”

He Mengjie looked down and saw that the photo was a boy about two years old wearing a small suit, very energetic.

He Mengjie's heart suddenly jumped violently.

Once, in the photo album of her home, there was a similar photo. The child on it was also wearing a small suit, very energetic. But, that's a girl!

That photo was a testimony of He Mengjie's best childhood, and her grandfather told her that it was a commemorative photo of her first birthday. She was a tomboy when she was a child, her hair was thin and thin, and at the age of ten months, her mother shaved her head in order to make her hair thicker in the future.

When she was photographed at the age of one, her hair had only grown an inch, so her mother simply dressed her in a little boy's suit, suspenders, and a peaked cap.

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