Mr. Zhang just felt that...
Zhang Tianci is a child who values family so much.
If he really did return to the south of the city.
He will definitely come here to see his grandmother.
I just saw a black car outside, and now I see incense, candles, and other offerings for the dead in front of Grandma Liu's tombstone.
Thinking to myself, Zhang Tianci must have been here before.
With a few long strides, Mr. Zhang first bowed to Grandma Liu's memorial tablet.
Then his sharp gaze swept across the entire room.
I don't see anyone here.
But then they saw incense sticks and candles still burning on the ground.
It was obvious that the people who came to pay their respects had not left long ago.
However, he didn't encounter anyone when he came in.
In other words, this person may not have left yet.
His eyes narrowed, his gaze filled with extreme danger.
Master Zhang turned around and immediately found the dilapidated hut in the ancestral hall.
Without hesitation, he strode over.
They were just about to pull back the curtain in front of the door.
Their hands just touched.
Someone beat him to it.
The curtain was pulled back.
An old man came out from inside.
Mr. Zhang was startled and his face turned pale.
"you……"
"Who are you?" Old Liu had lived in the village for many years and didn't know who the outside world was, let alone anyone named Master Zhang.
Right now, he pushed up his glasses and stared intently at Master Zhang.
The latter felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze.
He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Has anyone been here just now?"
"No," Grandpa Liu shook his head.
Lower the curtain.
He walked past Master Zhang.
Master Zhang, however, gazed at the small house behind him, looking thoughtful.
A few seconds later, he went forward to see what was inside.
Grandpa Liu saw it.
He hurriedly walked back from the front.
Stop him.
Who are you?
What brings you to our Liu Village?
Grandpa Liu followed closely.
Master Zhang can't touch anything.
He was displeased.
He turned around, took a few Mao Zedong bills from his pocket, and stuffed them into Grandpa Liu's hand.
"This..." Grandpa Liu was stunned when he saw it.
"What are you doing?"
"Hey buddy, I'm here to see my child."
"Your child?" Grandpa Liu pushed up his glasses again.
Confused, they asked, "How did your child end up here?"
That's really strange.
Grandpa Liu took the money and turned around.
He walked towards the lobby.
Master Zhang watched him from behind, his face grim.
Not long after, he bent down and picked up the incense and candles from the ground.
Mr. Zhang pursed his lips and followed after him.
At this moment, Grandpa Liu had already taken incense and candles and bowed to Grandma Liu's memorial tablet.
He stood up, glanced at him sideways, and asked, "What's your child's name?"
"Zhang Tianci".
No, Zhang Tianci was the name he gave him.
After saying that, Master Zhang changed his words, "His name is Liu Junbao."
One minute it's Zhang Tianci, the next it's Liu Junbao.
Mr. Liu said that he was confused by him.
"What a mess," he couldn't help but mutter.
At that time, Mr. Zhang's patience was almost exhausted.
His face darkened, and his voice turned stern.
Do you even know?
They took his money, and now they're playing dumb with him.
I really don't have the patience to listen to his rambling.
Mr. Zhang simply turned around and was about to walk into the small house in front of him.
Grandpa Liu's expression changed, and he quickly said, "You mean Liu Junbao?"
"I don't know Zhang Tianci, but I'm quite familiar with Liu Junbao."
"..." He stopped and turned around, his eyes full of expectation.
"Really? Did you see him come here?"
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