Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 884 Relatives
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"Grandpa Liu, can you give me this photo?"

Yang Zimei regretted that she had been with her master for ten years, but she didn't leave a photo of her, let alone a group photo.

Keeping this photo with me can more or less relieve my longing for Master.

"This is the only photo of me and the Taoist priest..."

Grandpa Liu was a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, I'll take it out to the photo studio outside and flip through a picture."

Liu Tianyu said, "In this case, everyone can have it."

Grandpa Liu and Yang Zimei nodded.

Liu Tianyu took the photo out.

Yang Zimei pestered Grandpa Liu again, asking him to tell more about Master's deeds in the army that day.

While the two were chatting happily, a tall man walked in.

Seeing that man, Yang Zimei couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise, "Zhutian, why are you here?"

"Chasing the sky?" The man looked at her in surprise.

Only then did Yang Zimei realize that this man looked like Long Zhutian at first glance, but the color of his pupils was different.

Long Zhutian's pupils were so black that they were bluish, while he had ordinary black pupils, and his temperament was quite different.

Although the man in front of him is tall, he is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt. He looks a bit refined and refined, and he is about 40 to [-] years old.

"This is my son, Xiaoyu's uncle Liu Huanqing."

Grandpa Liu looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Could it be that you know someone who looks a little like him?"

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Dad, she is..." Liu Huanqing looked at Yang Zimei suspiciously.

"A disciple of an old comrade-in-arms of mine came to see me." Grandpa Liu explained.

"Hi Uncle Liu, my name is Yang Zimei."

Although calling him Uncle Liu felt a bit strange, Yang Zimei called him anyway.

"Hello." Liu Huanqing nodded to her, put the briefcase on the mahogany chair, sat down, and looked at Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei really felt a little strange being sized up by someone who looked a lot like Long Zhutian.

She really couldn't figure out why this family looked so similar to Long Zhutian?

"Grandpa Liu, has your family always lived here?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Yes, we have been living here since my father, little girl, why do you ask this?" Grandpa Liu replied.

"Uncle Liu looks too much like someone I know. Does Grandpa Liu have any other siblings?"

"I don't have any other brothers and sisters, but my father has a twin brother who was lost during the war and has no contact with him so far. My father has always regretted it. Do you know their connection?"

Grandpa Liu looked at her expectantly, "Can you tell me where they are now?"

Yang Zimei smiled bitterly and said, "You two look so alike, you can tell that you are connected by blood, but..."

She didn't know how to tell them about Long Zhutian's life experience.

Moreover, she didn't know whether it was Long Zhutian's grandfather or whether his grandfather had something to do with the Liu family.

"Grandpa Liu, I don't know the details. I just happen to know someone who looks a bit like you. Next time he comes back from the United States, I will bring him over. You can ask him for details. ?"

Yang Zimei said politely.

"Go to America?"

Grandpa Liu looked a little disappointed, "Then please."

"Ah."

Yang Zimei also hopes that Long Zhutian can have his own relatives and find his own roots. In this case, his heart will be much warmer.

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(End of this chapter)