Chapter 1486
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After all these years, he had never forgotten Ye Tian's hobby.
Ye Youyou walked in and looked around. She realized that the decorations were very elegant and exquisite.
In this small town, it was especially stylish.
After looking around, she didn't see the old man anywhere. She had a bad feeling about this. She looked at Ye Zhenhua and asked, "Where's Grandfather?"
Ye Zhenhua saw the expression on his face and felt a little reproachful. It was as if she had done something wrong when she was young. He said, "Grandpa is inside. Grandpa doesn't know how to speak Mandarin. Do you know how to speak our hometown dialect?"
Ye Youyou thought for a moment and asked, "Grandpa?"
Ye Zhenhua could not help but laugh, "Grandpa is inside, quickly go in."
Ye Youyou's heart warmed. She walked into the living room, but her grandfather was nowhere to be seen.
In her memory, the old man who always supported her with a smile would slightly bend his back, pull her up, and lead her everywhere.
As soon as she walked into the old man's room, she couldn't help but feel her eyes sting. She almost burst into tears.
The old man in the room had a head full of white hair and a haggard face. He wore a gray Chinese tunic suit and looked much older than before.
When he saw Ye Youyou, he called out, "Qianqian is back!"
Ye Youyou's eyes were burning. She walked over to the old man and said, "Grandpa …" Other than calling him "Grandpa," she couldn't say anything else.
It had been too long since she last came back. It had been so long that she had even forgotten about Fang Yan.
It suddenly dawned on Ye Youyou that she realized that living in the Capital for so many years hadn't made her happy.
The happiness she once thought was crumbling bit by bit. In the end, it was not as warm as the old man at home.
The old woman reached out to hold Ye Youyou's hand with her withered hand and remarked, "Qianqian is getting prettier and prettier. Did you bring a boyfriend home?"
Ye Youyou shook her head and replied, "No …"
These two simple words were written in a dialect.
Other than a few simple words, she couldn't think of anything else. She could only call out, "Dad!"
Hearing this, Ye Zhenhua walked in from outside and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm not Qianqian. Please tell Grandpa that I … I can't speak anymore."
Ye Zhenhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly began to translate.
The old man's eyesight was a little blurry and he was also slightly demented. When he heard Ye Zhenhua's words, he only gave a slight response. Then, he said, "Eat."
Ye Zhenhua said helplessly, "In the past two years, his mental state hasn't been good. The doctor said that he has dementia and he needs to be watched at all times. So I haven't been working for the past few years and stayed at home to take care of him. Luckily, I had some savings when I was young, so I could live comfortably without working. See, I renovated the house. Is it nice?"
Ye Youyou looked around. The decor was very elegant. It was very stylish in every way.
However, this was also the style that Ye Tian liked.
Light retro, nostalgic style.
He could see Ye Tian's shadow clearly no matter where he looked.
Her hobbies and taste had seeped into this strange yet familiar home.
She had abandoned a man who loved her so much and married a rich businessman who only knew how to be busy all day long. How sad it was for her to live such a luxurious life …
Ye Youyou pursed her lips and replied, "It's pretty."
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