Chapter 165 Isn’t this too much of a coincidence?

Du Desheng and Du Yihan's ears pricked up. What was going on? Could it be that their An An knew the young master of the Fu family who was accidentally stranded outside?

It turns out, she really knew him!

After Duanrao opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked at the photo in his hand again.

[I was wondering why Grandpa Fu's son looked so familiar? A closer look reveals that his features and eyes are indeed very similar, but his mouth and nose are even more similar to his mother's. This face has almost all the advantages of his parents' facial features, no wonder he is so handsome.]

Du Desheng and Du Yihan: "..." After talking for a long time, who is this handsome guy? You should give me a definite answer!

The two of them had been completely aroused and were itching to try, but Duanrao was a little conflicted.

[Isn't this too coincidental? If I really tell this, will Grandpa Fu and Grandma Wu think that I am deliberately setting a trap to deceive them? ]

Du Desheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he made up his mind secretly that if the Fu family really dared to think so, he would take his own child away in a moment, and whoever wanted to recognize the child could do so.

It's so unreasonable, it's so protective, huh!

The Fu family had no idea of ​​the grandfather and grandson's little thoughts. When they saw Du Anrao open his eyes with a complicated expression, they became nervous, fearing that something unexpected would happen again.

"Is there a problem?"

Du Anrao met Mrs. Fu's eyes which were filled with anticipation despite her age, and thought of how she had treasured the photo when she had just taken it out.

The photos that have been kept for many years have already turned yellow, but they have been resealed and placed in the place closest to the heart. It is conceivable how important the people in the photos are to the person who keeps them.

However, none of these important people are still alive today. The mere thought of it is probably heartbreaking.

Duan Rao pursed his lips and chose to tell the truth: "I roughly pieced together what that person might look like now, and found that he happens to be very similar to someone I know. At this moment, I can't tell whether it is my subconscious or just a coincidence... In short, I am not sure whether he is the person you are looking for."

Mr. Fu and the others looked at each other, but did not question it immediately. Instead, they asked anxiously, "Is it convenient for us to see the person you know?"

"I've only met him once, so I don't have any photos of him. However, he is an artist from my fourth sister's cousin's agency, and he recently starred in a famous TV series as the male lead. Wait a minute, I'll search it out. There should be some makeup photos of him in this drama online."

After Duan Rao's explanation, several people from the Fu family gathered around.

“Is he a star?”

"Yes, but I just signed with the company not long ago, so I'm not famous yet."

Du Anrao entered the name of the crew that Du Hexuan had been to before, and quickly found a still photo of him as the male lead in the drama.

Because it was a fantasy drama, most of the stills in it were of ancient costumes. But even so, when the old lady saw the face in the photo, her heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

She reached out and touched the face in the still, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Resemble them, they really do. Old man, come over here and take a look. This child looks so much like Dabao when he was young!"

Du Anrao was shocked by the nickname of the deceased eldest son of the Fu family, but when he saw the two gray-haired old people holding a mobile phone at a loss, staring at the small photo with their heads touching, their weathered eyes filled with tears, his nose felt sore.

Empathy is empathy, but some reminders still need to be made.

"Why don't you try to do a paternity test with him first? After all, there are many people in this world who look alike." He may not be the child your family has lost.

How could Mr. Fu not understand what Duan Rao meant by this? He wiped his face hastily and smiled faintly, "You are right. We should be cautious about this kind of thing. We will go find him after we get solid evidence."

Fu Ruixiang sniffed, took a step forward and said, "If Mom and Dad trust me, let me do it."

The old couple couldn't help laughing: "How could we not trust you? We'll leave this matter to you."

After explaining Fu Ruixiang, the old lady walked up to Du Anrao and held her hand tightly: "Good child, you have worked hard today. This is a little gift from grandma, you must accept it."

Duanrao looked down and found a black card in his palm with the name of the store printed on it.

As soon as Du Desheng saw the card, he immediately started yelling, "Old Fu, I've lost my temper and asked you for this card several times before, but you just wouldn't give it to me. It seems like you're waiting for me here!"

Duan Rao looked puzzled: "Grandpa, is there something wrong with this card?"

Du Desheng snorted coldly: "Did you see our box number?"

"1?"

"Yes, it's 1. There's also a 1 printed on your card, which represents this private room. Just now, you saw a bunch of bosses queuing up downstairs just to have a meal here. Even I have to queue up if I want to eat here."

"But this box is different. It represents the owner's family and is not rented out. It is only open to the public when your Grandpa Fu and Grandma Wu come. And now, they have transferred the right to use this box to you."

Since you are the owner, you naturally don’t need to wait in line like the people outside.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people. No matter how rich a person is, he can hardly escape the desire for food, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many wealthy businessmen queuing downstairs.

For these greedy people, the weight of this card is probably more important than any project contract.

Du Desheng had thought about taking this card before, but Mr. Fu was too stingy and refused to give it up no matter how he tried. Now it has fallen into the hands of the Du family!

The old man thought proudly in his heart, but he couldn't help but say something a little sour: "The most important thing is, with this card, all your purchases here are free. An'an, you have to bring grandpa here more often in the future and try to eat them out of money."

Du Anrao was confused at first, but he finally understood the free meal: "No, this card is too valuable. Grandma Wu, you should take it back."

"Why should you take back something you gave away? Don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense. If you accept this card, you are one of our family members. When family members eat together, it's just a matter of using an extra pair of chopsticks. How can you eat us out of money so easily? It's okay for you to come every day in the future. Ask your Uncle Ruixiang to make more delicious food for you."

"But……"

"Grandma really thanks you. I know this card is not a rare item. Once the matter on the other end is confirmed, grandpa and grandma will thank you again."

Does this mean there will be a thank you gift later? Du Anrao wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by the old lady again.

"By the way, what's the child's name?"

"…His last name is Fu, which means to pay. Fu Sili."

(End of this chapter)