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even a piece of Rongqing asked in doubt, "girl Zimei, what do you mean by this? Did my father have anything bad to do with your grandmother

"Why not? At that time, my grandmother was unmarried and pregnant, so she was unable to stay in the capital. Therefore, she was lost. She was a famous girl in the capital. She had to hide her name and marry a farmer who was farming in the countryside. She lived a miserable life. But now you say that you have nothing to do with her. It's really heartless. If there was no relationship between you, my father would not look like you and uncle Rongqing. In this world, a lot of things can be cheated, but appearance can't

Yang Zimei said more angry.

"What do you mean, girl? Does your grandmother's unmarried pregnancy have anything to do with me? Your father and Qing'er look alike? "

The old man asked.

"Girl, I think you must have misunderstood my father. He is not the kind of person who always gives up."

Rong Qing also generally understood the meaning of Yang Zimei, and quickly explained, "there must be some misunderstanding among them."

"At that time, I didn't know that she had been misunderstood for the first time because she didn't know about it for the first time."

The old man explained with mist.

Hearing this, Yang Zimei was stunned slightly.

Look at him, it's not a lie.

Is there someone else who is my own grandfather?

Or the old man's brother?

"Dad, she might be talking about uncle."

Rong Qing suddenly lowered his head and whispered to the old man.

Yang Zimei is sensitive in hearing and naturally hears his voice.

Sure enough, his own grandfather may be someone else, not the old man in front of him.

No wonder, I don't have that kind of kinship.

"Uncle Rong, where's your uncle?"

Yang Zimei did not want to do too much dallying, asked directly.

"Do you hear me?"

Rong Qing was puzzled. He felt that his voice was very low.

"Well."

"Now that you have heard me, I will confess that the person you are talking about is not my father, but probably my uncle." Rong Qing said.

"In the past, elder brother and Zeng Hui were really close. I met her because of my elder brother."

The old man also said.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Yang Zimei couldn't wait to ask, "what about others? Where is it now? "

"He doesn't ask about the past."

The old man's tone is light.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Zimei's heart was cool, "is he dead?"

"I'm not dead. I'm a monk."

Let clear the voice.

"A monk? What happened? Where are you going? "

Yang Zimei did not respond for a moment.

"I'm a monk on the mountain."

"To be a monk?"

Yang Zimei was so shocked that she opened her mouth and almost couldn't close it.

She did not dream that her father-in-law, whom she had been searching for, had become a monk.

What's going on here?

"Well, in Linghui temple. If you really think your grandmother has something to do with my uncle, go to the mountains and find him. His legal name is Juehui. "

Rong Qing said.

Linghui temple?

Chueh Hui?

How come there is a word "Hui"?

It's not because of my grandmother Zeng Hui, is it?

Yang Zimei inquired about the location of Linghui temple to Rongqing. After a few casual greetings, he retreated out and found Xiaoqian.

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[Merry Christmas, good night]

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