I, the first son, became a woman

In desperation, Xia Juan could only be tossed and tossed by Mrs. Zhou again and again.

Like today.

Mrs. Zhou twisted her hair.

This makes only her look like a mature woman.

Elegant and elegant, like a woman playing the piano coming out of a painting.

"Ugh."

"I think... wait until the heat of this incident subsides."

"It's almost time for me to return to the capital."

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror.

Xia Juan stretched out his hand, and immediately pulled out the hairpin from the bun.

Clap!

The knotted hair was crackled and spread out in an instant, and the shawl was scattered.

Now I was originally a daughter.

He even made it to No.1 in the annual list of beauties and No.3 in the overall list of beauties written by people in the Jianghu.

If he returned to the capital now, he might cause quite a stir.

Besides... like the look in the eyes when I went out a few days ago...

Xia Juan was really not used to it.

Is this what it feels like to be a woman? !

As long as you look good enough, good figure.

On the street, there will be many men looking at you openly, without shame at all!

pity.

You guys have no idea.

Actually I am a man!

If you know that the woman you are peeping at is a man.

I'm afraid I'm going to be shocked and turn pale, looking for death and life, right? !

Thinking of this, I couldn't help pursing my lips and smiling.

Xia Juan smiled, then stretched out her hand again, and tore off the earrings stuck to her ears.

"Forget it, let's go to bed early, it's late at night now."

"Mother wants me to accompany her to Qing'an Temple tomorrow, but it will take another whole day."

"Because there is still time now, if you don't go to the capital...you should spend more time with your parents."

Thinking that I haven't been home for more than half a year.

After the matter is over, I have to return to the capital to run the business.

I don't know how long it will take to go out.

Now that the parents are getting older day by day, the signs of aging on their faces are gradually becoming clearer and more obvious.

Xia Juan stayed at home since childhood.

For her parents, she has a kind of dependence and sustenance psychology.

It can be said.

Everyone has weaknesses.

And Xia Juan's biggest weakness is his family.

Remove jewelry and the like.

Xia Juan wrung out the prepared towels.

Then he rubbed his face vigorously, rubbing off all the rouge and gouache Mrs. Zhou had smeared.

If the rubbing is not clean, she will use more force and speed up.

This comes and goes.

The rouge and gouache on his face were finally wiped off.

Xia Juan's pink and tender face also became extremely red.

"It's much more comfortable now!"

Can't help but sigh with emotion.

Soon, Xia Juan hurried back to the bed and fell into a gentle dreamland.

These days were the most peaceful and comfortable days for her to sleep in the past six months.

Because at home, Xia Juan felt a sense of security, dependence and sustenance.

At least……

Even if he is unconscious.

It can be regarded as falling leaves returning to their roots...

The next day's sobriety was due to Mrs. Zhou's loud knock on the door, which made Xia Juan open her eyes.

"Who is..."

Yawning, Xia Juan sat up in a daze with her messy hair.

"Juan! Juan!"

"You wake up!"

"Didn't mother tell you a few days ago?!"

"Today, we are going to Qing'an Temple!"

"Juan? Juan..."

"I see!"

With a loud voice, he coped with it.

Now that the matter of Xia Juan's daughter's body has been exposed, there is no need to continue to deliberately lower her voice.

As a result, my throat feels much more comfortable and clear.

The eyes saw the impatient Mrs. Zhou wandering back and forth outside the gate, as if she couldn't stop for a moment.

Xia Juan nodded helplessly, and could only speed up.

Putting on a neutral plain dress for himself, he fiddled with his long hair casually, and then tied it into a ponytail with a scrunchie.

Xia Juan rubbed the dirt in the corner of his eyes.

He walked to the door carelessly, and opened the door with a swipe.

"Mom, let's go."

"You! What a sleepy little bugger!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mrs. Zhou frowned in displeasure.

Seeing Xia Juan's casual appearance, her complexion suddenly became even worse.

"Juan'er, are you going to go out dressed like this?!"

"Mother, this dress is women's clothing, but it's not too obvious."

Xia Juan patted his clothes, feeling helpless.

"Furthermore, in the etiquette, it is said that people should be clean and tidy, and it is not said that they need to wear jewelry and apply makeup."

Xia Juan lowered his head, and looked at himself, although he was simple.

But overall it gives a very clean feeling to the body.

But for Xia Juan.

The fly in the ointment is that there is a delicately embroidered peony on the shoulder of this plain dress.

After all, it is women's clothing.

No matter how neutral it is, there are still some clues that make Xia Juan irritated.

This peony on the shoulder.

It made Xia Juan feel very intrusive.

"But... Juan'er, didn't you promise your father that you would..."

"Do your best."

Xia Juan shrugged.

"Mom, you see I'm already wearing women's clothing, so don't pester me any longer."

"It's okay to smudge you at home."

"If you go out, let me do that..."

"Mother, it's really hard for me to accept it for a while."

Xia Juan had no choice but to say a few words to Mrs. Zhou in a half-coquettish manner.

"This……"

Sure enough, when Xia Juan said this, Mrs. Zhou hesitated again.

"Oh! you child."

Finally, she sighed and shook her head.

"Alright then, since it's getting late, let's hurry to Qing'an Temple!"

Chapter 568 Beggar (900 votes)

Go to Qing'an Temple again.

This time, he was still sitting in the same sedan chair with his mother.

Just the only difference.

Probably two people from mother to child.

Become a mother and daughter...

Staggering along the way, he was carried forward unhurriedly by the bearers.

The guards beside him were wearing swords, and watched every passerby who came and went, ready to fight.

The maids were carrying baskets and wrapped tribute incense candles.

Walking in small lotus steps, but followed very quickly behind the sedan chair.

A group of people walked through the downtown area of ​​Taiping City in a mighty manner, and then left the city gate.

Soon, they finally went up the mountain.

In the ear, the voices of those discussions finally stopped, and they were not so annoying.

But fortunately.

This time I sat in the sedan chair by myself.

Out of sight out of mind.

Those eyes didn't fall on me, so it was relieved a lot after all.

It's just... How long will this day last? !

Xia Juan now hopes that this matter of hers will subside as soon as possible.