Gu Lingling didn't know how she came back.

Looking at Lu Guodong's eyes and his voice, does he have the memory of a previous life like himself?

She's a little uncertain.

Then he was angry again.

What did he mean by what he said?

Need to know her again?

Gu Lingling thought this was probably the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Sorry, no matter what his purpose or attempt is, she is not interested in understanding.

But the good mood of coming back to see grandma was indeed affected.

"What's the matter?" Grandma Yao looked at her and asked, "have you quarreled with Yunhai?"

This is very strange. What is it like for Yang Yunhai to spoil the girl? How can these two people quarrel?

"No." Gu Lingling sat stiffly on the stool. "When I came back, I met a person I knew before. At that time, I was often bullied."

But now it's a little strange.

"Let bygones be bygones." Grandma Yao said lovingly, "as long as you live well now and in the future, as for those people in the past."

"If you like it, you can play together. If you don't like it, forget it."

"Don't let some irrelevant people affect your mood," grandma Yao said with a smile. "Come and try the clothes grandma sewed for you to see if there is any need to change?"

"Cheongsam? It's so beautiful." Gu Lingling said in surprise, "grandma, your hands are so clever."

"A few days ago, a batch of cloth came to the department store, which is just suitable for making cheongsam. I made two for you." Grandma Yao said, "what's my craft? Our Miss, that's your grandma, her hand is a coincidence."

"What does she do like? I learned all these from your grandmother." Grandma Yao smiled and said, "when your mother was a child, your grandmother also made her a puppet, which was very beautiful."

Muppet?

"Where did I put it?" Grandma Yao stood up and wanted to find it, but Gu Lingling held her, "don't be busy, and show me when you find it later."

"That puppet you played with when you were a child." Grandma Yao stood up, wiped her hands and said, "where did I put it?"

I get a little forgetful when I get old.

"Grandma, it doesn't matter if you can't find it." Gu Lingling hurriedly said, "I'll try this cheongsam. It must be very beautiful."

Grandma Yao's attention was pulled back, smiling and gesturing, "that's for sure, my little girl is the most beautiful, and she looks good in everything."

With that, she looked at Gu Lingling lovingly and put on her cheongsam.

"How nice." Grandma Yao looked at her and cried, "my first dress was made by your grandmother for me."

That was the first time she wore a cheongsam.

Miss has never treated her like a servant. She has never seen such a good master.

Ignorant, I followed the young lady. Later, I learned that those people were envious of the reason why they said her life was good.

"The way you look in cheongsam is the truth with your grandmother." Grandma Yao looked at Gu Lingling lovingly, wiped her tears and said, "your grandmother's favorite is to wear such a cheongsam."

I don't know where her young lady is now?

Grandma Yao looked up at the sky: Miss, I don't know if I can see you in my lifetime.

Gu Lingling looked back and saw grandma Yao's expression, which made her sad.

What kind of woman is her grandmother?

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