"Hiss..." The old man opened his eyes very wide, staring at the girl on the mobile phone screen, then turned to look at his old wife. After a few seconds, he turned back to look at the mobile phone, made a "hiss" sound, was silent for two seconds, and then made another "hiss" sound.

Nian Qingyi frowned and said unhappily, "Aren't you born in the year of the dog? Why are you hissing so much?"

"I saw you when you were young." The old man said this, raised his head and looked at his old wife, tenderness slowly overflowing from his eyes.

Nian Qingyi was even more confused: "You are hallucinating."

The old man knew that he couldn't explain it clearly. Whenever he came across something related to his old wife, he would easily slip up. He directly held the phone under his old wife's nose and said, "Look, this girl, does she look like you when you were young?"

"So you mean someone else who looks like me." After being together for decades, this was the first time Nian Qingyi heard her husband say someone who looked like her, so she put on her reading glasses and looked carefully.

She hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time. She cut her hair short and would just comb it twice every morning when she got up. There was no mirror at home.

After losing her daughter, Nian Qingyi would cry and faint several times while dressing in front of the mirror. Nian Qingyi therefore ordered that all mirrors in the house be removed, and this process lasted for more than 40 years.

Nian Qingyi looked at her phone and couldn't help but be surprised: "It really is a bit similar."

Moreover, this girl made her feel very friendly.

"She is the wife that the eldest son of the Fu family is looking for, right?" Nian Qingyi asked with a smile.

The old man said that should be it, and turned on the turned-off microphone, so that Yan Nuo could hear what they were saying.

"Girl, girl."

In the quiet bedroom, a strange voice suddenly sounded. Yan Nuo was startled and instinctively looked towards the source of the sound. He found that it was Fu Shangbei's phone that was still on a video call with someone. Only then did he feel relieved. He took the phone and waved to greet the two elders: "Hello, grandpa and grandma, my name is Yan Nuo, and I'm Fu Shangbei's wife."

"Oh, ma'am, her face is somewhat similar to yours." The old man's tone was full of surprise.

"Yes, yes." Nian Qingyi wondered silently, how could it be such a coincidence that the wife that the eldest son of the Fu family married looked somewhat similar to her when she was young.

"Girl, you look like my wife when she was young. When she was young, she was a famous beauty in Beijing. If you look a bit like her, you can be a peerless beauty." The old man said with a smile.

Yan Nuo smiled and muttered to herself, this old man is really exaggerating, he likes to brag even more than her.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." The old man was not embarrassed, but Nian Qingyi herself felt embarrassed. She could not give the old man a chance to speak again, so she changed the subject and asked Yan Nuo: "The eldest son of the Fu family said that you are pregnant. How many months have you been pregnant?"

Hearing this, Yan Nuo put his hand on her belly and touched it gently. He felt out the round little pregnant belly through her clothes and showed it to Nian Qingyi: "It's four months."

"It's so big at four months old?" The old man looked surprised, as if he had never seen the world before.

"Not big. I'm pregnant with twins." The doctor also said that Yan Nuo's belly was small, but it was healthy. The reason why the belly was small was due to Yan Nuo's physique.

"You are so lucky to be pregnant with twins." Nian Qingyi praised.

At this time, Fu Shangbei came in with a medical box. Seeing Yan Nuo talking to the elderly couple, he didn't think anything was wrong. He squatted in front of Yan Nuo and helped her deal with the bleeding finger and put a hemostatic patch on it.

After cleaning his hands, Yan Nuo returned the phone to Fu Shangbei and went back to the bathroom to apply a facial mask.

Seeing her leave, Nian Qingyi and Nian Lao felt a little lost. They hadn't met someone they could chat with so well in a long time.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older and there is a generation gap between me and the people around me.

"Old man, Grandma Nian, my wife's hand was injured just now and I treated her. Do you have anything else to say to me?" Obviously, Fu Shangbei had nothing else to say.

Nian Qingyi shook her head, and the old man said, "No, you guys go have breakfast."

"Yeah." Fu Shangbei agreed and asked the other party to end the call.

She walked into the bathroom, took the mask Yan Nuo had just opened and put it on her face: "What did the old man say to you just now? Can you help me?"

"No, they kept praising me for my good looks, saying that I had some similarities with this young lady when she was young."

Fu Shangbei raised his eyebrows. This topic was beyond his expectations.

The couple had breakfast together, and then Fu Shangbei left home for work.

Walking into the office, Fu Shangbei's brain suddenly froze, as if a tiny electric current ran through him, and his breathing suddenly quickened.

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