Chapter 683: A New Identity

It's dawn.

Sunlight shines through the window and into the room, warming the time in the room.

After a few days of torture, Hu Yan slept well in the real sense, and felt that the whole person had crawled out of the ghost gate and returned to the world again.

Xu Shi determined the direction, no longer hesitated in her heart, and saw a long-lost smile on her face.

She lifted the curtain and stepped out of bed.

Xu heard her footsteps, and a colorful voice sounded outside the door, and she said, "Old Madam Taizu, are you awake?" ”

Hu Yan stumbled under his feet, and almost didn't fall into a. She finally stabilized her body and replied dryly: "Awake." ”

Qicai directly pushed open the door and walked in with a stack of clothes. Behind her, there were also two shopkeepers. One holds a basin of water in his hand, and the other holds a tray with hot food on it.

Colorful said quickly: "Old lady Taizu, our master said that you will be his grandmother Taizu in the future, let us all serve for a good life." If you have anything, just tell Colorful Color. Oh, by the way, I'll call it Colorful. She put her clothes on the table, turned around and twisted the handkerchief again, and handed it to Hu Yan.

Hu Yan didn't answer, but said, "I want to bathe." ”

Qicai slapped his forehead and said, "It's my negligence!" You're going to have to take a bath, and look at this hair, it's all in a mess. She casually threw out a piece of broken silver to the shopkeeper, and said directly, "Go fetch water!" ”

The two shopkeepers were so happy that they responded one after another: "Nuo Nuo Nuo!" "Turn around and run.

Qicai pinched the handkerchief and said, "Otherwise, I'll wipe your face first, so it's good to eat." If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to bathe? ”

Hu Yan had been hungry for a long time, so he nodded, raised his face, and closed his eyes.

Qicai quickly wiped Hu Yan's face, then wiped her hands again, then took the cup and a simple pig hair toothbrush, frowned, and said, "How do you have to clean your teeth?" ”

Fan Chendong walked into the room with a mask, took the cup and toothbrush from Qicai's hand, and said, "I'll come." ”

Colorful exclaimed: "How can it be done!" ”

Fan Chen's owner said: "Why not? He dipped his toothbrush in some fine salt, opened his mouth to Hu Yan, demonstrated, and made a sound "Ah".

Qicai immediately explained: "That hairy thing is used to brush your teeth, and it is much cleaner than wicker and finger brushing." My master made it himself. There are only three in total. Call...... It's called a toothbrush! ”

The corners of Hu Yan's lips rose. She knew that Mi Jiu liked to pound those little things the most. The fragrant pancreas used to wash the face and the cute little thing in front of me, oh yes, it's called a toothbrush, these things are full of wisdom.

Hu Yan felt honored, so he simply closed his eyes, opened his mouth, abandoned any complicated feelings, and enjoyed the service of the mortal owner.

The toothbrush poked into her mouth, and the pig hair gently slid over her teeth, a little hard, but not stinging, and it felt very strange. Hu Yan was not used to it, and opened his eyes, wanting to look at the toothbrush in the hands of Fan Chen's owner, but was attracted by his gaze.

The eyes hidden under the ghost face were so serious, as if they were doing something very remarkable.

Hu Yan's heart softened again, and his eyes unconsciously softened by three points.

Looking at each other, Fan Chen's hands trembled slightly, and a strange feeling hit him again. He looked a little flustered, hurriedly took out the toothbrush, handed it to Qicai, and said, "Use it like this." ”

Qicai responded and took over the position of the owner of Fanchen.

Hu Yan lowered his eyes, no longer looked at the colorful ones, and secretly reminded himself not to look at the owner of Fanchen. People's eyes are easy to reveal too much true feelings. Life is good now, and she can't find herself uncomfortable anymore.

After washing, Qicai fed Hu Yan again.

Hu Yan drank warm porridge, bit into soft steamed buns, ate slices of meat, and felt the taste of happiness. In particular, Mi Jiu knelt opposite her and accompanied her.

Hu Yan wanted to say something, so he asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Fan Chen's owner said: "I didn't eat it." ”

Hu Yan said: "Together? ”

Fan Chen's owner touched the ghost mask on his face.

Hu Yan stopped talking and continued to eat the white porridge that Qicai fed into his mouth.

After a while, the owner of Fanchen finally took off the ghost mask and looked at Hu Yan.

Hu Yan's heart ached, but he bit the steamed bun and said vaguely with a smile: "It's okay, it's not scary." ”

Qicai glanced at Hu Yan, and felt more and more that this old woman was weird. When ordinary people see the face of their master, they either choke their wrists or try to avoid talking about it, how can they say that it is not scary like her?

Fan Chen's owner touched his burned face, a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, and said, "Whether it's good or not, whether it's scary or not, I don't care." ”

Hu Yan pursed his lips and smiled again: "It's a good thing to be able to look down." Come, eat. ”

The owner of Fanchen picked up the chopsticks and ate obediently. 
Hu Yan felt very comfortable, a pleasant smile appeared on his face, and the whole person looked extraordinarily soft.

After the meal, the owner of Fanchen put down the bowl and did not leave.

Hu Yan knew that he had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but because he promised not to ask last night, he was so entangled.

Hu Yan was willing to embarrass him, so he said, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." If I want to answer, I will answer you. In other words, if you don't want to answer, you will naturally remain silent.

Fan Chen's owner instantly looked up at Hu Yan, the cat's eyes flashed with excitement, flickering, making people happy, eager to knock him down immediately and rub a few handfuls well.

Hu Yan held back and didn't stretch out his hand.

As soon as the owner of Fanchen was about to open his mouth to ask, he heard a knock on the door of the shopkeeper. They're here to deliver hot water.

Fanchen was unwilling, but he still stood up and said, "Grandma Taizu, you bathe first, and we'll talk on the road later." ”

Hu Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he said dryly, "You...... You still call me mother-in-law like Ah Yan. In this way, she can still imagine to herself that mother-in-law is a nickname, like a beast.

Fanchen Dongjia is as good as a stream, and said: "Mother-in-law." ”

Hu Yan glanced at him and corrected: "Mother-in-law! ”

Fan Chen's owner was slightly stunned, and then changed his words: "Mother-in-law." ”

Hu Yan raised his chin arrogantly and motioned for him to go out.

Qicai closed the door, began to roll up his sleeves, and cleaned up Hu Yan.

Qicai saw Hu Yan's back waist and said, "...... your back waist?" ”

Hu Yan said calmly: "Scabbed, right?" ”

Qicai nodded, touched the scab with her hand and said, "This wound should be very deep, right?" Otherwise, don't go into the water, I'll wipe it for you with a cloth. ”

Hu Yan directly raised his legs, stepped into the bathtub, put his two arms on the edge of the tub, sat down slowly, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "You can't just look at a little wound, but also take into account the needs of the whole body." ”

Qicai laughed and said, "Old Lady Taizu, you are really special. That Miss Hu is also a wonderful person. ”

Hu Yan smiled meaninglessly and muttered, "Interesting soul...... Heh ......" sink himself into the warm water, and his long gray hair slowly dances.

The colorful probe said: "Old lady Taizu, the ring on your foot is really special." ”