Chapter 458: Is It Her
Ouyang Zhen saw what the old lady meant from her grandmother's constant lingering at the counter selling the girl's clothes.
Not to mention this time now, even in the past, she couldn't ask for it.
"Grandma, what the hell do you want to buy?"
"I'll see."
"There are too many people here, we might as well go out."
Ouyang Zhen looked back at the eldest brother and them, only to see that the three of them were separated by the flow of people, trying to run towards them.
Zhuo Yuqing was very resolute, she walked to the counter selling radios, and saw several men and women around, the old lady's eyes lit up: "Zhenzhen, you go to college in other places, and you usually study very hard, grandma bought you a radio, listen to the radio when you have nothing to do, and understand about national affairs." ”
"Grandma, I don't need it at all, and I'm very busy studying every day, so I go back to the dormitory to wash up and go to bed."
Ouyang Zhen doesn't want it, a radio is worth dozens of yuan now, which is nothing at all in the future, but for people whose monthly salary is only a few dozen yuan, this still belongs to the category of electrical appliances.
How many marriage requests to buy three turns and one ring, and that one of them is the radio.
Zhuo Yuqing held Ouyang Zhen's hand and persuaded: "Zhenzhen, this is grandma's heart, you must not postpone it." Originally, I wanted to buy you something to bring with me in my hometown, but if something happened to your father, I really wasn't in the mood at all.
Now that I know that he went to the military hospital in Kyoto after the New Year to treat his illness, and that the disease can be cured, my heart is a little brighter.
You think it's good, my father's radio looks very old to me, so you bought it for you both. “
The old lady said this, what else could Ouyang Zhen say?
Ouyang Zhen nodded in agreement, and the two of them also wanted to squeeze into the counter to take a look.
Ouyang Han and Ouyang Yi followed behind, and when they heard that they were going to buy a radio, they also came over.
The counter wasn't long, when a woman turned to face them.
Zhuo Yuqing's face changed and after squinting, he pointed at the woman and said uncertainly, "Is it her?" ”
Zhuo Yuqing was a little unrecognizable, she hadn't seen her for so many years, she had forgotten An Qian's appearance when she was a child, but looking at her silhouette, it still hadn't changed.
Ouyang Zhen was 100% sure that the woman in the black cotton jacket was An Qian: "Yes." ”
Zhuo Yuqing not only has hatred for An Qian, but also hatred for their family.
She always thought that if her second son hadn't been hurt like An Qian back then, and was later reformed through labor, his body would not have become as miserable as he is now.
And if An Qian's family had not shamelessly replaced the child, many things would have not happened.
Ouyang Yi and Ouyang Han both looked at An Qian with cold faces, this was the first time they had met after a long absence.
Mother met with her sister and An Qian, and when her sister was taking the college entrance examination, An Qian was in an examination room with her sister, and they had a quarrel at the gate of the school.
The current An Qianxu is dressed better, and she doesn't look as shabby as before.
An Qian heard what they said, she didn't want to settle the grievances between them with Ouyang Zhen at the moment, she was more concerned about what happened to Ouyang Wei?
"What's wrong with your dad?"
Ouyang Zhen said coldly: "What's wrong with my dad has nothing to do with you!" "There is a grandmother who is here, and she doesn't want to be so popular for the New Year right away.
"Grandma, let's go." They have nothing to say to An Qian, and she will definitely not be better if she marries Wei Dazhuang, so let her taste all kinds of flavors by herself.
"No, wait." Zhuo Yuqing took two steps forward and glared at An Qian fiercely, as if she wanted to remember her appearance.
Then, she did something that no one present expected, she reached out and gave An Qian a resounding slap.