Chapter 14

Fu Jia looked at the woman in front of her.

Gentle and generous, charming and charming, even better than a year ago.

However, at this moment, she looked at Fu Jia in horror, her face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, as if she had seen a ghost.

Fu Jia felt inexplicably happy.

She stepped forward gracefully, and asked Mrs. Anping Hou with a smile: "I don't know who this girl is, why is she so afraid of seeing me?"

"You, do you know me?" Fu Jia leaned forward slightly, with curved eyebrows, and approached Lin Nianyou and said.

The tip of Lin Nianyou's nose smelled the fragrance of magnolia flowers, which Fu Jia used to.

"No, I don't know... No, who are you?"

Lin Nianyou opened his eyes wide, seeing the familiar face getting closer and closer to him, he seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

"I'm Fu Jia!" The woman replied cheerfully.

Fu Jia?

Fu Jia!

Lin Nianyou felt as if something had happened in his heart, and his heartstrings were half broken.

"Miss Jia, speak well, I see that you have scared Nian You." Mrs. Anpinghou said angrily.

Although she felt that Lin Nianyou's reaction was a bit strange, she just thought Lin Nianyou was too weird and surprised.

After all, when she looked at Fu Jia's face, she often thought of Jiajia, the two were so alike.

Mrs. Anping Hou supported Lin Nianyou's arm, and explained with a smile: "This is Miss Jia, a girl from the Fu family. She just came to the capital, and her name is also Fu Jia, but it's just Jia. Is You Kan very similar to Jiajia?"

It's more than similar, it's almost like a person.

Lin Nianyou took a slight breath, and slowly let go of her heart hanging in the air.

"Auntie, if you don't tell me, I really think it's Jiajia, it's really too similar."

Lin Nianyou looked Fu Jia up and down, no matter her appearance, figure, or that mischievous smile just now, she was very similar to Fu Jia.

"Yeah, I was also shocked at first." Mrs. Anping Hou sighed silently, and then said: "However, it seems that the two people's temperaments are still somewhat different. Sister Jia is very sensible."

Yes, Fu Jia has only been here for a few days. Every day, she does not repeat the food that nourishes her body, and also accompany her to relax, relieve boredom, and make her happy in different ways.

She knew that Fu Jia was paying attention.

Accompanied by Fu Jia, she gradually became stronger.

"Madame has won the award. Being able to accompany Madam is the happiest thing in Jiajia's life." Fu Jia said sincerely.

Lin Nianyou looked at Fu Jia with complicated eyes.

I don't know why, when Lin Nianyou met her eyes, Lin Nianyou felt chills in his heart.

On the side, Qingsuo couldn't help curling her lips after hearing what Fu Jia said.

This Fu Jia is the best at pretending to be a fool to please Madam, Madam has been led astray by her!

Qingsuo was indignant.

Fu Rong was not in a good mood either.

Originally thought that Lin Nianyou would have a fight with Fu Jia, why was he so frightened as soon as they met.

Mrs. Anping Hou stayed for dinner. Lin Nianyou was going to leave, but Fu Rong held her tightly, so she had no choice but to sit down.

I was uneasy about eating a meal.

Fu Jia warmly entertained Lin Nianyou, and all the dishes she picked up were her favorites in the past.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, Lin Nianyou became more and more worried.

After bidding farewell to Mrs. Anping Hou, Lin Nianyou went straight to Qingyuan Tea House on Chaoyang Street.

After a while, Qin Jingxuan came in a hurry.

"I told you, is it her? Is it her?"

Qin Jingxuan tugged at Lin Nianyou and asked several times, with a tense expression on his face, as if if he said it was Fu Jia, his thread would be broken.

"You let me go!"

Lin Nianyou tugged at his sleeve, couldn't help frowning and reprimanded.

Qin Jingxuan's soft-boned appearance made Lin Nianyou calm down.

The impatience along the way just now seemed to be extinguished all of a sudden.

"Sit down for me!"

Qin Jingxuan was pushed away by Lin Nianyou, but he was still circling in a hurry.

Lin Nianyou couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled again.

"Don't say she is not, it is her, what are you afraid of!"

What are you afraid of?Afraid that she would tell the truth, that she would sue, that...

Hey?No, what Lin Nianyou meant just now is that she is not Fu Jia, right?
Qin Jingxuan sat down after being reprimanded, and then suddenly realized.

"You said she wasn't Fu Jia, she wasn't Fu Jia back, right?"

Qin Jingxuan crawled on the table, looking at Lin Nianyou expectantly.

Lin Nianyou shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "Look at the good idea you love, her name is Fu Jia, but she is not your Fu Jia, she is a girl from the countryside, but she looks very similar to Fu Jia."

After hearing Lin Nianyou's explanation, Qin Jingxuan relaxed.

"Nianyou is the smartest, you figured it out right away. Speaking of it, do you really look alike?"

Qin Jingxuan, who had relaxed, poured tea for Lin Nianyou courteously, and asked curiously.

He just glanced at it on the street that day, but didn't see it clearly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Nianyou squinted at Qin Jingxuan.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm just curious, how can there be such similar people."

Qin Jingxuan hurriedly explained, stood up again, sat beside Lin Nianyou, and gently embraced her slender waist.

"Nianyou, you're thinking too much again, I'm really just curious."

"I don't know how many, I just want to know, when will you marry me?"

Lin Nianyou pulled Qin Jingxuan's hand away from his waist irritably, and asked him angrily.

It's been a year since Fu Jia passed away, and it's time to keep his filial piety, but there has been no movement from Qin Jingxuan's side.

At the beginning, it was he himself who proposed that when Fu Jia died, he would marry her in a grand manner.

Who knew that, with a word from Marquis Anping, he would be filial to Fu Jia. Now, he is even more curious about people similar to Fu Jia?

"Why? Is it possible that you still want to marry a Fu Jia?"

Lin Nianyou asked angrily.

Qin Jingxuan hurriedly coaxed Lin Nianyou: "Look at what you said, I only have you in my heart, and it's not like you don't know."

"At the beginning, if it wasn't for my father's other arrangements, insisting that I marry her, why would I have to endure that year?"

"In that case, you can propose marriage to my family when you get home." Lin Nianyou pouted.

She didn't want to stay in that declining and dilapidated uncle's mansion for a day.

Thinking of the way her eldest sister went to rummage through her room this morning, she felt sick in her heart.

"This...I'm afraid it won't work, the anniversary of her death will have passed..."

Before Qin Jingxuan could finish his sentence, Lin Nianyou stared at him so hard that he couldn't continue.

"Hey, Nianyou, Nianyou, you are angry..."

Qin Jingxuan looked at Lin Nianyou who left angrily, and sighed deeply.

It's not that he doesn't want to marry, it's that his father refuses to let him...

You can't really offend the Anping Hou Mansion just because of this, right?
Just as he left the tea house with his head bowed, a woman in a hibiscus-colored hibiscus flower dress came out from the next room.

It was Fu Jia!

"Qingsuo, did you hear that?" Fu Jia stared deeply at Qin Jingxuan's back, her voice was cold.

 good night!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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