The control group of the ancient heroine

Because the door was open, Grandma Lian went in. Seeing the scene inside, she was frightened, "Ah, I'm Xiangjun, what are you doing...what kind of hair style is this?" She looked at Xiangjun wearing a light green skirt. , it looks very nice, but this hair... I know why, Grandma Lian thinks this style is too familiar.

Yang Haiyan pursed her lips and smiled, and then asked: "Mommy, does this style look good?"

Just as Grandma Lian was about to answer, she felt that someone next to her was looking at her too sharply. She turned her head and saw their general looking at her threateningly with a murderous gaze. Aunt Lian had a clever idea, ah, she said why she thought this style looked familiar. It was the same as the general style, or the male style. When she was a man, she didn't feel strange, but when she was a woman, she felt too comfortable. Aunt Lian wanted to say that she looks good, but she changed her words: "Xiangjun, why did you come up with the idea of ​​combing men's hair this way?"

Yang Haiyan: "This was done by the general. He ruined my hair style, so he paid me ‌. By the way, mama, our general has said that he will learn how to comb his hair with you." As for the style, you have to teach him well."

After hearing this, Aunt Lian felt as if she heard a bolt from the blue. Aunt Lian, who was deeply educated in ancient thoughts, could not imagine this. She looked at Qin Fang, her eyes could not be described, it was too shocking. .

Qin Fang was also embarrassed. Mainly because he felt that Aunt Lian was too stupid. Did she need to look at him like this?

Yang Haiyan couldn't hold back her laughter and said, "Mommy, what should we eat this morning?"

Speaking of this, Aunt Lian hurriedly said: "I stewed chicken soup early in the morning. It's a chicken that was just killed early in the morning. It's fresh. I used some shredded chicken to stew chicken soup for you and the general. The rest is ‌Let’s make some braised chicken nuggets in the middle of the day.”

Yang Haiyan said: "The general and I will go there later, and the middle class will come for dinner. Let's do it later in the evening."

Aunt Lian said: "That old slave is freezing in the ice to prevent it from getting damaged in this hot weather."

The shredded chicken soup cooked by Grandma Lian is not greasy at all, and the shredded chicken is simmered for a long time, making it very tasty.

After drinking shredded chicken soup, Yang Haiyan and Qin Fang went out without anyone following them. Walking through the door of the General's Mansion, Yang Haiyan felt as if she had breathed fresh air.

Qin Fang looked at her and asked spontaneously: "Why do you like her so much?" He knew that she was more lively, but he didn't restrain her during the day.

Yang Haiyan shook her head: "It's not that I like you, but it depends on who you get together with."

This was interesting, and Qin Fang understood it as soon as he heard it. "From now on, I will accompany you every month during my bath time."

Yang Haiyan: "Then you can take me hunting."

Qin Fang thought about it: "Wait until autumn. It's hot now and there are many insects in the mountains. Your skin is so white. It would look better if you were bitten by insects."

Yang Haiyan smiled and held his arm: "Listen to you." What is the best thing about the original owner's body? That's the skin. The original owner's skin is really good. When the original owner was with Sister Yang, he ate a lot of Sister Yang's food. Of course, after Sister Yang finished eating, she shared it with this personal maid. So the original owner was raised to be white and tender. With a status like Sister Yang, she is very particular about food and drink, so she gave the original owner an advantage, and now she gives Yang Haiyan a benefit.

The two of them were walking on the road, and there were several women or men passing by. When they saw Yang Haiyan and Qin Fang, some looked at them more curiously, and some started to whisper.

Speaking of which, the clothes Yang Haiyan is wearing at the moment really match her style. Moreover, on the road, it is too intimate for a woman to hold a man's arm. The ancient people's thoughts made them understand this. Have opinions.

However, Yang Haiyan did not care about this opinion. "Ms. sir, let's go to the clothing store first, and I'll buy some men's clothes to change into."

Yang Haiyan cares about other people's opinions, but Qin Fang cares even more. What he hopes most is that others will see the beauty of his wife and also see the beauty of his wife. "good."

The two went to a clothing store. Yang Haiyan was very familiar with the clothing store. When the Qin family came here before, it was this clothing store that carried clothing and materials. When the female shopkeeper saw Yang Haiyan, she was also stunned: "I have met Xiangjun, Xiangjun, who are you?" After saying that, she looked at the man next to Yang Haiyan again, this high-profile 꺶's figure was so eye-catching, the female shopkeeper thought for a while, "I have seen the general." The only man who could make Xiangjun show such intimacy in 꺶 Street is General Qin. Speaking of which, this was the first time for the female shopkeeper to see General Qin, and it was also the first time for her to see such a tall man.

Besides, General Qin was tall and had a cold face, which scared her even if she dared to look at him more.

Yang Haiyan said: "Shopkeeper, I want to wear men's clothing. You can help me choose a suit." She turned around and said to Qin Fang, "Ms. sir, you go and wait outside, but the women around you are too embarrassed. Come in."

Qin Fang nodded, turned around and went outside.

The female shopkeeper chose two sets of boy's clothes for Yang Haiyan, the first one is sky blue and the second one is white, both of which are liked by the students in the college. "Xiangjun, what do you think of these two sets? There are many ready-made clothes, and they are basically for this figure." That is, they are specially for students. Yang Haiyan's naked height is 163cm, which is a short figure for women. But if she wears men's clothing, she has the figure of a teenager. So if she wears ready-made clothes, she can only wear teenager's school clothes, otherwise she has to make them custom-made.

Yang Haiyan looked at two colors, and she still liked sky blue: "This is the one, I'll try it."

The female shopkeeper welcomed Yang Haiyan into the inner room, and she was waiting at the door.

Yang Haiyan quickly tried on clothes and came in. A sky blue boy's ready-to-wear, matching her men's style, this is a boy. Moreover, she was so tender and fair that in the eyes of people who knew her, they thought she was a young master from some family who came to play.

There are no full-length mirrors in ready-made clothing stores, but only bronze mirrors. Bronze mirrors are also half-length mirrors, just like the makeup mirrors you usually wear. Yang Haiyan looked at the bronze mirror for a while, then walked to the door: "Brother Qin, how do you like this suit?"

Qin Fang looked back when he heard the footsteps and saw the handsome young man walking towards him. Then, he heard her deliberately lowered voice. Although she tried to lower it as low as possible, her tone was still soft and barely manageable. ‌Say it's neutral. But more importantly, listen to what he calls, Brother Qin? Qin Fang's expression became stiff.

Yang Haiyan waved her hand: "How is it? Does this dress look good?"

Qin Fang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he only said two words: "Good-looking." In fact, he felt something was strange. Maybe I was surprised by her female attire, but when I saw her male attire for a while, I felt like I was talking about 놊껗. ‌Good-looking must be good-looking ‌, the thin skin and tender meat are so good, just look at it... If Qin Fang were a modern person, he would definitely describe it as a white face, but it is a pity that he is, in his limited time In the vocabulary, you can probably think of the description of a good-looking young man.

Yang Haiyan: "I think it looks good too. When I dress like this, Shoucheng and I look more like siblings." As she said that, she said to the female shopkeeper, "Just this one, I want the white one too. I’ll make another custom-made set in light purple and light yellow.”

The female shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Then I will measure your size and send it to your house together with the clothes you changed."

Yang Haiyan nodded: "Okay."

After taking the measurements, Yang Haiyan followed Qin Fang and left. She held his arm and said, "Brother Qin Fang, no one will think I'm rude now."

Qin Fang raised his eyebrows.

Yang Haiyan explained: "On the way there, the 꺶 family looked at me as if they wanted to sink me into the pond. I guess in the 꺶 family's eyes, I was dignified and virtuous." In ancient times, it seems that you never saw a woman walking on the road holding a man's arm.

Qin Fang said: "We live our lives, they say theirs, it has no impact on me."

Yang Haiyan nodded: "It doesn't affect me." If she cared, she would wear it like this.

Qin Fang lowered his eyes and looked at her. When he came out today, she didn't apply rouge or rouge. She held his hand as if she were his younger brother. What she said was right, she looked like a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.

Yang Haiyan: "Brother Qin?"

The corner of Qin Fang's mouth twitched: "Call me brother." Fang's call to Qin Fang, brother, made him feel itchy. Especially since she was wearing men's clothes, calling him that way made her feel like having an affair.

Yang Haiyan naturally followed him: "Brother Qin Fang...Brother Qin Fang..."

Qin Fang touched her head: "Okay, okay..." If he kept calling her, he thought she would move, "Where do you want to go?"

Yang Haiyan said: "There are a lot of food for sale at the college gate. Let's go buy something to eat."

Qin Fang heard this: "What should I do if Shoucheng sees it?"

Yang Haiyan retorted: "So what if we are seen? Are we going to do something bad and are we afraid of being seen?"

Qin Fang had no choice but: "Okay, it's up to you."

Seeing that he agreed, Yang Haiyan pulled him towards the college gate. Since it was time for school to end, the college students naturally didn’t study, and the smell of fragrance spread across the stalls.

Yang Haiyan walked to a 께늵떚 stall: "Aunt 떚, how do you sell this 께늵떚?"

The woman opened the steamer neatly and let Yang Haiyan smell it first: "This..." The woman paused for a moment, then she casually looked at the other person's earlobe, and then said, "This is..." Sir, this 늵떚 has eggs, meat, pickles, and tofu. Eggs and meat are two 뀗 each, and pickles and tofu are 2 cents each. Don’t look at our 늵떚께. , but our 늵떚 has a thin skin and a lot of filling inside." She was afraid that Yang Haiyan would say 늵떚께, so the woman hurriedly explained.