Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 949

Chapter 949: Chapter 950: Is This Aunt Your Sister? Chapter 949: Chapter 950: Is This Aunt Your Sister? Could this person be Zhou Qinya?

But at the time, nobody had mentioned to her that there was a woman who looked so much like her appearing in her home.

Meng Yunhan wore a formulaic smile, “That was several years ago.”

Zhou Qinya looked at Meng Yunhan, and it truly felt as if she was looking into a mirror, a face identical to her own, save for different attire–they were the same height, equally slim.

Feeling the intensity of Zhou Qinya’s gaze, Meng Yunhan knew what the other was looking at.

“Miss Meng, I’ve come back to Kyoto this time and will be staying for a while. Last time, I apologize for my brother’s abruptness.”

Meng Yunhan looked at Zhou Qinya, apologizing for her brother?

And planning to stay in Kyoto for a while?

Could it be that her illness had reached an uncontrollable stage?

“It’s all in the past,” Meng Yunhan said modestly, though how could it possibly be in the past, yet talking to oneself felt oddly forced to Meng Yunhan.

Aunt Liu swept her gaze back and forth between them.

They really looked incredibly alike.

They were both on the thinner side, and even the length of their hair was nearly identical.

Zhou Qinya looked at Meng Yunhan, “Doesn’t it feel like we’re looking into a mirror?” She thought Meng Yunhan had good skin, and her own wasn’t bad either–it was just her complexion that fell somewhat short of Meng Yunhan’s.

Meng Yunhan responded to her remark, “There does seem to be a resemblance, how is your health?”

Zhou Qinya gave a comforting smile; she had already given up, happy for each day she could still live. When she first became sensible, she had resented why fate had dealt her such a hand.

In the end, she made peace with it, at least she was still alive and hadn’t passed away early; that was a consolation to her.

Now, she lived one day at a time.

“Just the same,” the two of them conversed as if they were friends.

“Have some fruit, eat more of it,” Meng Yunhan knew little about heart disease but was aware of acute myocardial infarction.

Zhou Qinya nodded politely, “Thank you.”

The fact that the other party hadn’t driven her away was comforting to her.

“Mom, is this auntie your sister?” Little Huzi cocked his head to look at his mother, then at Meng Yunhan, really thinking they looked particularly alike.

Meng Yunhan smiled and explained to Little Huzi, “No, the world is so big, there are bound to be people who look similar.”

Xiaowei also came up to ask, “But auntie, you and this auntie look so much alike, and you seem to be about the same age.”

Wang Sen glared at his son, wishing he would not get involved.

Originally, the factory director was not a Meng Family member, and now here was a woman who bore such a striking resemblance; any discerning person could see there was some connection.

Meng Yunhan began to explain gently, “It must be a series of coincidences, you should ask this auntie–she grew up abroad, while I’ve grown up here, separated by a vast ocean.”

“Right, I grew up abroad,” Zhou Qinya had wanted to test the waters with Meng Yunhan, but since the other party resisted, she followed her wishes.

Both children became curious, “Auntie, how is it different abroad compared to here?”

Because of Robert, Xiaohu knew about some differences between abroad and home.

Zhou Qinya thought for a moment and replied, “Abroad is very big, and it’s not as cold as Kyoto’s skies.”

This explanation surprised Little Huzi, “Does that mean it doesn’t snow? It snows in Kyoto every year.” He even built a snowman, right?