After not seeing each other for nearly twenty years, Ye Linxing in her memory was still the little boy who ran around and played mischief with her grandson all day long.
And now, that little kid has grown into a tall, handsome, expressionless young man.
The contrast is really too great.
"It's me."
Ye Linxing supported her arm and said gently, "You are still as elegant and beautiful as before."
"puff--"
The old lady was amused by his words. "I am already an old woman with half my body buried in the ground. How can I still be worthy of the word beautiful?"
“It’s beautiful.”
Ye Linxing said seriously, "If you don't believe me, ask my wife. She never lies."
Jian Yuelan said, "I hope I can be like you when I'm your age."
This sentence made people happier than any other compliments. The old lady said with a smile, "You are just trying to coax me."
As she spoke, she patted Ye Linxing's hand and sighed, "Time is unforgiving. We are getting old, and you are growing up, Rongrong..."
Thinking of her grandson, she sighed, "Let's go, let's go home and talk."
"Grandma, wait a minute."
A little girl who had been talking to the old lady before couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted out.
The old lady turned to look at her, "Zhuzhu, do you have something to tell grandma?"
His voice was gentle and his smile was kind.
"I, I want to ask my sister where she bought the clothes she is wearing."
The little girl named Zhuzhu blushed and kept looking at Jian Yuelan.
This is because of the clothes she is wearing.
Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "I made it myself."
"ah?"
The two little girls were shocked and asked, "Sister, you can make clothes?"
How strange it is! It is normal for women in later generations not to know how to make clothes, but in this day and age there are many who can make clothes. The only difference is whether they make good-looking or not.
She nodded, and the short-haired girl said, "Sister, do you know Ancheng Garment Factory?"
Jian Yuelan really didn't know, "What happened to the garment factory?"
"Let's talk about the garment factory when we get home."
The old lady knew what was going on and called the two little girls, "Zhuzhu, Yanyan, you two come back with us and visit grandma."
The two little girls exchanged glances and agreed to follow.
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