I, the first son, became a woman

The tone suddenly became aggressive.

Xia Juan raised his eyes and looked at Jian Feiyu coldly.

"I'm home, you can go now."

"If someone sees it."

"I don't want to... well, anyway, you should go quickly."

After waving her hand, Xia Juan stood where she was, as if Jian Feiyu didn't leave, and she wasn't going to move on.

"Hmm... It seems that unconsciously, it seems to be coming soon."

Jian Feiyu froze for a moment, then looked up at the house not far away.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized, and could only smile wryly.

"Then take care of yourself."

"If Ye Ning treats you badly...you tell me."

He spoke slowly while hesitating.

But Xia Juan looked at each other impatiently and full of confusion.

Jian Feiyu was silent for a while.

After a while, he could only nod his head and turn around.

"Okay, I'll go first."

After all, he was straightforward.

Turning around, Jian Feiyu fell into the water like a drop of water.

He blended into the crowd and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Inexplicable guy."

"It seems that there are not many normal people on this continent."

With a sigh, I feel that there are too many people with abnormal brains in this world.

Compared with these abnormal brains.

An abnormal body like myself seems too normal.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much."

"It's about this time, let's go back quickly."

Although it is New Years.

No matter how late the night is, it is full of voices and bustle.

But Xia Juan, on the other hand, just hates this joyous noise.

Still, the location is a bit remote, and the slightly deserted house is suitable for me.

I really don't know where I will find such a good house after half a year.

The house that Ye Ning bought is not bad, and he likes it very much.

But it was Ye Ning's, not himself.

But then again.

Because I opened a shop, I was poor and white.

Even if you have money, you must continue to expand the scale, so as not to let Mr. Xia's takeaway profits be swallowed up by more and more peers.

Again.

Don't want to depend on your parents.

It is also impossible for him to rely on his nominal husband Ye Ning.

Those such as elixir, and a lot of necessary items for cultivating immortals.

That's a lot of money too.

Those who can cultivate immortals are either rich or expensive.

Or have great luck.

So Xia Juan thought carefully now.

I found that I really didn't have the ability to buy a house and mansion of my own in a short period of time.

Speaking of which, the person surnamed Ye didn't know where he got the money.

He actually bought a house in the capital in such a short period of time.

snort!

It must be a crime, and I don't know where to steal the ill-gotten gains.

Xia Juan, who plundered from the Eye of the Underworld, made a generous statement, thinking righteously.

Just in time, a gust of cold wind made Xia Juan wake up and regain his senses.

She blinked her eyes and found that the house was close in front of her eyes.

"By the way, what should I do with these clothes?"

The clothes Jian Feiyu gave him.

Naturally, Xia Juan would never want it anyway.

Actually do not say.

As a big man, why do you want so many women's clothes?

If the person surnamed Ye knew about it, he probably thought that I...

In short, it was impossible for Xia Juan to really take these clothes back.

She stopped and glanced around for a while.

After a while, I saw a trash can on the side of the road.

"Forget it, just throw it all away."

Anyway, it wasn't him who spent the money, so Xia Juan didn't feel bad at all.

He walked slowly to the trash can.

Xia Juan was about to throw away all her clothes.

But she had a flash from the corner of her eye.

The keenness of being a cultivator made her see a curled up figure at the end of the alley beside her.

It's a beggar.

Lifting the arm of the clothes, time stopped abruptly.

Xia Juan looked at the trash can, then at the figure curled up on the ground, which looked pitch black and coiled into a ball.

Most of these beggars hide during the day and dare not let the patrols see them.

At night, it's such a cold day...

Sure enough, even in the capital, such things are indispensable!

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, feeling pity in my heart.

Xia Juan shook her head, then put down her arms, turned around and walked towards the beggar.

"That's it."

"Let me, Xia Juan, be this bad guy for once."

Anyway, I don't want this clothes at all.

Before the words finished, Xia Juan had already walked to the side of the beggar.

"call……"

White mist spewed out of his mouth continuously, and his hands and feet were cold.

Beggar Achuan's thin body trembled a few times, and he woke up unconsciously from his sleep.

He thought he would fall asleep.

With a sigh, he straightened up.

A Chuan looked at the broken bowl he had put on the ground, but there were still only a few scattered copper plates.

The rich people in the capital are really stingy.

For a moment, he smiled bitterly, dragging his lame leg.

In confusion, Achuan felt as if he had kicked something.

"Ok?"

Confused, Achuan looked down and saw a bag.

"this is not……"

"This is clothes?!"

Which rich and well-meaning person's generosity is this? ! !

In an instant, the bitterness of not being able to get money turned into joy.

"Great!"

"If there were really so many clothes."

"Brothers, you don't need to go out to ask for money every day from now on...!"

The sound of joy stopped abruptly in an instant!

Because under the reflection of the moonlight.

Beggar A Chuan lifted up the clothes in the bag like a pilgrimage, roaring loudly and happily.

But under the cold wind.

A woman's skirt covered his face...

Chapter 847 Return

"Xia Juan, Xia Juan."

"When did you actually care about the beggars on the roadside?"

"Oh! I don't know, I thought I, Xia Juan, had become a Bodhisattva."

Laughing at himself.

Xia Juan silently put all the women's clothes beside the beggar, and left quickly.

Although the clothes inside are all women's clothing.

But in any case, what was frozen in this cold weather was at least a piece of warmth.

And those clothes are brand new, and there is no infection or virus on them.

It won't let the beggars have rotten sores and the like.

For beggars, it can indeed be regarded as a treasure-like joy.

Of course, Xia Juan would not think about those things anymore.

She walked up to the house and was about to open the door and enter.

But for some reason, she hesitated for a moment and turned around.

Ok?

Behind him... there seemed to be no one.

That's weird...