my beloved little swan

Chapter 291 Exactly the same as my wife when she was young

The hall is resplendent and resplendent, as luxurious as a palace.

On the suspended ceiling, all kinds of crystal curtain lights reveal beautiful light.

It's so late, and on both sides of the hall, there are actually two rows of uniformly dressed servants standing respectfully. The reason why they haven't gone to sleep is probably because they are waiting for the distinguished guests at home.

This honored guest, could it be her You Qiaoqiao?

"Hello, young lady!" Everyone received a good family education, and greeted You Qiaoqiao in a unified way.

It can be seen how strict the discipline of this family is usually.

Of course, it also shows that the housekeeper is responsible and the master is demanding, which is why he is so orderly.

Like a princess, You Qiaoqiao walked into the living room under everyone's welcome. Fortunately, she once lived in Ouyang's house, so it would not be too rude to go from prison to this kind of big house all of a sudden.

At this time, a sumptuous amount of food was placed on the dining table, which was prepared by the family to clean up the dust for You Qiaoqiao who was released from prison.

"Miss [Miss], have you been suffering in prison these days? The master is on a business trip and is on his way back from other places. Let us take care of you first. I think you will be able to see the master when you wake up tomorrow morning!" the butler said. You Qiaoqiao is politely invited to take a seat.

When looking at You Qiaoqiao's face, he kept nodding his head and whispered, "Like, it's so similar!"

"Like what?" You Qiaoqiao was invited to sit at the dining table and asked.

"You look so much like Madam when you were young, you are exactly the same! It gives me the illusion of going back in time!" Aunt Lu wiped the corners of her eyes, afraid of embarrassment from tears.

You Qiaoqiao frowned and asked, "Where's your wife? Isn't she at home?"

See You Qiaoqiao actually say 'your wife'!The butler covered his mouth and snickered, "Madam is not mine, it's your mother!"

You Qiaoqiao still looked at a loss.

The housekeeper's face was suddenly covered with sadness, and he said: "It's a pity that Madam passed away very early! If she is still alive, she will be so happy to see you come home!"

You Qiaoqiao's heart twitched.

Although she was not sure if it was her biological mother, she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that the mistress of the family had passed away.

"You must be starving in prison, eat something first, and then talk!" The butler pointed at the table.

A whole table of delicacies from mountains and seas came into view.

I ate porridge with pickles for more than half a month in the prison. I was really scared. Although the roommates would share some food with her, they didn't hide anything to eat. She really missed the food so much. In the middle of the night, facing such a table of food, her stomach gurgled in disbelief.

Regardless, the world is not as big as eating.

Fill your stomach first.

You Qiaoqiao wasn't eating food, she was devouring it, and finally knew what it was like to be released from prison.

The housekeeper is very well-bred, even though You Qiaoqiao has no taste, she doesn't show any disdain, the corners of her mouth are always bent, maintaining a warm smile.

This made You Qiaoqiao really have the illusion of coming home.

After eating and drinking, she burped loudly, and You Qiaoqiao gave the housekeeper an embarrassed smile. Seeing that You Qiaoqiao had finished eating, the servant immediately handed over a wet towel to wipe You Qiaoqiao's face and hands.

You Qiaoqiao politely thanked her. Although she was very tired, she didn't feel sleepy. She asked the housekeeper, "Excuse me, can I see your wife's photo?"

People are dead, and there are still photos!Does it really look like her?

(End of this chapter)