Chapter: 157
She waved her hand in front of Aunt Song.
Aunt Song came back to her senses, "Ma'am, I suddenly discovered that you look a bit like that woman from the Qi family."
"You mean Qi Ya?" Fu Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows.
"That's right, when I looked closely at your eyes just now, I found that they were exactly the same as hers. If I didn't know that my wife and your parents are still alive, I would have thought you were sisters." Aunt Song joked.
Fu Xiaoyao was surprised, "Sisters? Are we really so alike?"
Aunt Song nodded affirmatively, "The eyes are exactly the same, as for other places, there are only some slight similarities."
Fu Xiaoyao was silent.
She has a very vague concept of her facial features, she only knows that she looks good, so she has never thought about who she looks similar to.
And Aunt Song doesn't know how to lie. Now that she has said so, it can be seen that Qi Ya and her are really similar.
Could it be because of this reason that Lu Hanchuan saw her just now?
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little astringent in her heart, and involuntarily appeared in her mind all kinds of wonderful substitute plots.
"Madam, what are you thinking? I called you twice and you didn't answer." Aunt Song patted her shoulder lightly.
Fu Xiaoyao collected her thoughts, rubbed her cheeks, forced a smile, "It's okay, Aunt Song, what did you ask me to do?"
"I brewed a pot of Longjing in the kitchen. It was ordered by the master before. Madam, you can send it to the master." Aunt Song gave her a task.
Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "OK."
She got up and followed Aunt Song to the kitchen.
Aunt Song handed her the tray with the teapot and cups carefully, and said, "The tea is very hot, Madam, please slow down when you go upstairs."
"Don't worry." She nodded reassuringly and went upstairs.
Arriving outside Lu Hanchuan's study room, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't knock on the door, so she could only stand outside and shout, "Grandpa."
"It's Xiaoyao?" The old man heard her voice, interrupted the conversation, and told Lu Hanchuan, "Hanchuan, go and open the door."
Lu Hanchuan frowned, walked over and opened the door without saying anything.
"What are you doing here?" He looked at Fu Xiaoyao and asked lightly.
Fu Xiaoyao raised the tray in her hand, "This is the tea that grandpa asked for."
"Give it to me." Lu Hanchuan held out his hand.
Fu Xiaoyao knew they were talking about something, so she didn't intend to go in, so she obediently put the tray in his hand, "Then I'll go down first." JrNovels.com
Aunt Song came back to her senses, "Ma'am, I suddenly discovered that you look a bit like that woman from the Qi family."
"You mean Qi Ya?" Fu Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows.
"That's right, when I looked closely at your eyes just now, I found that they were exactly the same as hers. If I didn't know that my wife and your parents are still alive, I would have thought you were sisters." Aunt Song joked.
Fu Xiaoyao was surprised, "Sisters? Are we really so alike?"
Aunt Song nodded affirmatively, "The eyes are exactly the same, as for other places, there are only some slight similarities."
Fu Xiaoyao was silent.
She has a very vague concept of her facial features, she only knows that she looks good, so she has never thought about who she looks similar to.
And Aunt Song doesn't know how to lie. Now that she has said so, it can be seen that Qi Ya and her are really similar.
Could it be because of this reason that Lu Hanchuan saw her just now?
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little astringent in her heart, and involuntarily appeared in her mind all kinds of wonderful substitute plots.
"Madam, what are you thinking? I called you twice and you didn't answer." Aunt Song patted her shoulder lightly.
Fu Xiaoyao collected her thoughts, rubbed her cheeks, forced a smile, "It's okay, Aunt Song, what did you ask me to do?"
"I brewed a pot of Longjing in the kitchen. It was ordered by the master before. Madam, you can send it to the master." Aunt Song gave her a task.
Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "OK."
She got up and followed Aunt Song to the kitchen.
Aunt Song handed her the tray with the teapot and cups carefully, and said, "The tea is very hot, Madam, please slow down when you go upstairs."
"Don't worry." She nodded reassuringly and went upstairs.
Arriving outside Lu Hanchuan's study room, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't knock on the door, so she could only stand outside and shout, "Grandpa."
"It's Xiaoyao?" The old man heard her voice, interrupted the conversation, and told Lu Hanchuan, "Hanchuan, go and open the door."
Lu Hanchuan frowned, walked over and opened the door without saying anything.
"What are you doing here?" He looked at Fu Xiaoyao and asked lightly.
Fu Xiaoyao raised the tray in her hand, "This is the tea that grandpa asked for."
"Give it to me." Lu Hanchuan held out his hand.
Fu Xiaoyao knew they were talking about something, so she didn't intend to go in, so she obediently put the tray in his hand, "Then I'll go down first." JrNovels.com
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