Chapter 1130 (2/2)

Tang Ziyu shook his fingers and said with a smile, ”it depends on your mood.”

The most important thing is whether I can see the little girl in my father's diary.

What did the father leave the little girl?

After all, more than 50 years have passed, and I'm afraid the little girls of the past have become old people in their twilight years. I don't know if they are still alive?

In the village more than 50 years ago, after development and transformation, every family lived in a two-story villa. The director introduced Tang Ziyu to the people who should have been seen in the photo. In the old yellow photo, on the grassy grassland, a middle-aged man and a little girl herding cattle and sheep one after another. The sunset was picturesque.

The director found the man in the picture.

The little girl's name is little fruit.

But she died more than ten years ago.

The middle-aged man is the father of Xiaoguo and has long died.

In the whole family, only Xiaoguo's granddaughter, a beautiful and enthusiastic girl in her twenties, called nasi. The director came and Nasi welcomed her. The director told Nasi about Tang Ziyu, including Tang Yanyi, Tang Ziyu's father.

Nasi was a burst of joy, and then became a little depressed. Nasi said, ”if only she could find it earlier, grandma would not leave the world with regret. She promised her benefactor to help him until that person came here. She stayed on this land all her life and didn't help the benefactor until the person who was coming. Grandma was not willing to go at all.”

”This is my father's stupidity.”

Tang Ziyu said coldly, ”I can't wait. I also drag others to help him and disturb other people's lives. My father is an asshole. Your family doesn't have to care. Now I'm here. Tell me, what did my father leave to your grandmother in those years?”

Nasi had no doubt about Tang Ziyu's identity. She had seen Tang Ziyu on TV. She didn't expect to see a real person in her lifetime. She was happy and respected: ”Mr. Tang, since you came instead of your father, I will return the things to their original owners instead of grandma.”

Nasi turned around and carefully took out a folder and wrapped it layer by layer from a well cherished box. Nasi took out a yellow old photo and respectfully handed it to Tang Ziyu, saying, ”this is what your father gave to my grandmother.”

Tang Ziyu took a look at the picture. The picture turned yellow. He also recognized who the person above was. Tang Ziyu smiled, then raised his hand and tore the picture to pieces. The West was shocked: ”Mr. Tang, you, you are!!”

”It's over.”

Tang Ziyu only had a few words faintly: ”I'll help Tang Yanyi end all this.”

Ridiculous.

What buried love.

Wait until she arrives.

sorry.

Tang Yanyi couldn't wait for the woman until he died.

Instead, it was he who became a son who helped him fulfill his wish.

Burn the torn photo to ashes and give it to Tang Yanyi underground.

After this worry, Tang Ziyu stayed in Tacheng for a few days and left.

This time I left, there was one more person around me.

The girl didn't want to stay in the small village anymore. Grandma and other people didn't wait, but she waited. It was fate. She belongs to the person she should wait. Return the photo to its original owner, and she doesn't have to stay here anymore.

Nasi's family attaches great importance to commitment.