Chapter 894 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 did not leave a photo of her, let alone a group photo.

Carrying this photo with me can more or less ease 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 and take a photo at the photo studio outside."

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

Grandpa Liu and Yang Zimei nodded.

Liu Tianyu took the photo and went 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 the man, Yang Zimei couldn't help but whispered in surprise, "Zhoutian, why are you here?"

"Zhitian?" The man looked at her in surprise.

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

Long Zhutian's pupils were black and blue, while he had ordinary black pupils, and his temperament was also different.

Although the man in front of him was tall, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt. He looked a little polite and refined, and he was about thirty or forty years old.

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

Grandpa Liu looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Do you still know someone who looks a bit 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.

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

Although it felt a little strange to call him Uncle Liu, Yang Zimei still called him.

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

Yang Zimei really felt a little weird when looked at by someone who looked very much like Long Zhutian.

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

"Grandpa Liu, did your family live here all the time?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Yes, we have been living here since my father, little girl, why are you asking 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 siblings, but my father has a twin brother who was lost in the war. So far, there is no contact. 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, "You guys look so alike, you can tell that they 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 specifics. I just happen to know someone who looks a bit like you. When he comes back from the United States next time, I will bring him here. For the details, you can ask him, okay? ?"

Yang Zimei said politely.

"Go to America?"

Grandpa Liu's expression was a little disappointed, "Then please."

"Um."

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

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