Chapter 2191 - 2191

It's obvious, isn't it? Ms. Zao Shi Gaomiao didn't treat President Liu like an outsider; she even shared her marriage and children with Liu Zhizhong!

Liu Zhizhong, upon knowing these things, surely wouldn't go around talking about them. He's not into gossip and doesn't have the time to engage in such things.

Yet, he still smiled and said, "Ms. Zao Shi's husband must also be a very excellent person!"

Zao Shi Gaomiao smiled, nodded, "Yes, my husband is quite good. He will be coming back here a little later. At the moment, he still has work matters to attend to."

"Should we wait for him then?"

"No need! Come on, please come in, let me first introduce you to an elder."

"Alright, please!"

Liu Zhizhong politely followed and accompanied by Zao Shi Gaomiao, entered that rather large, luxurious, and low-key stylish wooden lodge located beside the wilderness hills.

His security personnel, on the other hand, were received by the security personnel on Zao Shi Gaomiao's side, leading them to the side hall of the wooden lodge to rest and have dinner.

Having come here, there was no need to worry about safety as it was inherently very secure!

Soon, Liu Zhizhong, following Zao Shi Gaomiao, passed through a beautiful garden and entered the lodge. Upon stepping into the main hall, he was slightly startled.

Why say this?

The architecture in Little Days, especially old-style architecture, inherently adopts the construction techniques from Great East Pot.

The style of the housing in the Zao Shi area did not differ much from that of the quadrangle courtyards of Great East Pot, although the exterior appeared slightly different.

Yet the interior layout was quite similar. The main hall was indeed the reception area.

At this moment, sitting in the main seat in the main hall, was an elderly man without a pair of calves.

The elder was dressed in coarse robes, with empty trousers.

However, his hair and beard were white, and he appeared to be in good spirits.

Thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a straight nose, and thick lips, with smooth skin having a somewhat majestic elder's presence.

Upon seeing him, Liu Zhizhong felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, even experiencing a strange illusion as if this is how he might appear and feel when aged.

This elder seemed to be over eighty; for a moment, Liu Zhizhong felt a sudden timeline shift.

Seeing Liu Zhizhong, the elder was slightly stunned, his eyes became focused, staring directly at him, gently nodding.

Liu Zhizhong quickly nodded, bringing up a smile, and said, "Greetings to the elder."

At this moment, Liu Zhizhong used the Little Days language.

As a language genius, learning a few phrases in Little Days was indeed no challenge.

Unexpectedly, the elder chuckled, showing some signs of tears in his eyes, replying in an Zhongzhou dialect, "President Chi Zhongshui, are you really surnamed Liu, from Great East Pot Tianchuan Province, Zhongzhou City, Yunshan County, Huoshan Town, Long Nose Gully, Liu Family Mountain?"

My gosh!

Liu Zhizhong felt as if struck by lightning!

The familiar hometown dialect!

The exact location!

That's his hometown, ohhhhh...

How could this elder from Little Days know so accurately?

Has this all been exposed?

Oh, Hengtian Poma previously mentioned that their intelligence system can analyze Liu Zhizhong's identity, not originally from Valle, but from Great East Pot; before coming was a promising official, alas...

Liu Zhizhong carefully observed the elder, then looked at Zao Shi Gaomiao, face full of surprise, momentarily unsure how to respond.

Yet Zao Shi Gaomiao smiled and said, "Chi Zhongshui, oh... I should call you Liu Zhizhong, right?"

Liu Zhizhong: "..."

How to respond seemed awkward; although the other party knew him, admitting or denying felt difficult.

Nonetheless, Zao Shi Gaomiao continued, "This elder, in Little Days, is named Wenshan Shirou, the father of my husband Wenshan Yuanhai. Certainly, he also holds a Great East Pot name, Liu Wenshan."

"Liu Wenshan?!!!!!!!"

Liu Zhizhong's mind felt like exploding, completely unable to believe his ears!

Because, that was his grandfather's name!

Even though he has never met his grandfather!

But, villagers spoke about him, his father mentioned him, even the stories about grandfather!

Liu Wenshan at this time was already tearful, tremblingly reached out his hand, "Your dad is Liu Xiping, my eldest son. Is he, is he?"

The voice was old, yet full of emotion, extremely rich.

Liu Zhizhong couldn't hold back anymore, hurriedly stepped forward, kneeling on the ground with a thud, tightly holding the elderly's hands, crying bitterly.

"Grandpa! Is it really you, grandpa? My dad is Liu Xiping, it's him, it's him! My name is Liu Zhizhong, my name is Liu Zhizhong, your grandson, your grandson... grandpa..."

"Back then during the resistance against Little Days, you were conscripted, taken away, never heard from again, never heard from again..."

"Unexpectedly, you were here, you got here, you..."

"..."

It's unimaginable, the young political genius Liu Zhizhong kneeling between the legs of the elder, his head buried deeply in the coarse clothes, his voice hauntingly sad, tears pouring fervently.

Rarely seen, President Liu weeping, indeed crying without restraint.

Beside them, Zao Shi Gaomiao, being a little old lady, truly couldn't bear to watch such a scene, lowered her head, wiping tears, endlessly moved.

Liu Zhizhong understood that Ms. Zao Shi had brought him the grand surprise, unexpectedly so!

Grandfather and grandson reunion, this joy was truly of monumental significance!

His inner heart was filled with countless inquiries, yet this night would definitely provide answers.

Back then, villagers claimed his grandfather was conscripted, sent to the battlefield, surely became cannon fodder, never to return.

But who could have known, the elder reached Little Days, ending up as the father-in-law of the first female Prime Minister in history?

The story within must be very convoluted!

Liu Wenshan, bowing his head holding his grandson's head, tears streaming down, occasionally pat and rub Liu Zhizhong's back and head, constantly muttering, "Good, good... good, good, good..."

Counting, he was already 97 years old this year.

Back when Little Days surrendered, he was 20, indeed conscripted, leaving home.

At home, leaving behind the eldest son, Liu Zhizhong's father Liu Xiping; the second daughter, Liu Zhizhong's second aunt; the third son, Liu Zhizhong's third uncle.

From then on, no more news, as if separated by heavens.

The subsequent movement, because he was an enemy's soldier, the home's social status worsened, faced poor treatment, children were criticized, naturally ignored.

Liu Zhizhong's second aunt jumped into the river, committed suicide.

The third uncle was driven to madness, later died in a black brick kiln in another province.

Liu Zhizhong's father also ended up disabled, marrying was a very late affair...