Chapter 43 Family Reunion



Maybe this is why your mother thinks you have lost weight?

Yan Zhuo was standing nearby. Seeing this scene, he thought of his dear mother who had just returned a few days ago. When she saw him, she only said, "Glad you're back," and then asked him to go see his grandmother.

Now that my mother is happy that my second brother has returned, I can’t help laughing or crying.

He is really falling out of favor as he grows older. In the past, when he came home after a month and a half, his mother would say that he had lost weight. Now, if he comes home after a few months, it’s good enough if she doesn’t say that he has gained weight.

Yan Xi is only about twenty days older than Yan Cheng. They grew up together and have a very good relationship. Seeing Yan Cheng's pale face, she was very worried.

"Are you tired from traveling so hard?"

As for being sad? That's definitely impossible. To be disrespectful, the death of her grandmother is actually a good thing for Cheng'er. At least she won't have to worry about being embarrassed by her grandmother anymore.

To be honest, Yan Xi didn't have any feelings for Old Madam Yan. She grew up in Yulin Mansion all these years and had only met Old Madam Yan a few times. How could she possibly develop feelings for her from a distance?

In fact, she didn't like Old Madam Yan that much. People are biased. Just like Yan Guangyi, who was raised by Old Madam Yan, would be biased towards her, but Yan Xi would be biased towards Yan Cheng, with whom she had a deep relationship.

Yan Xi vaguely knew that Old Madam Yan was targeting Yan Cheng, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of her.

If the other party could pay a little attention to her, she might feel conflicted, but the other party has many grandchildren, so how could he care about a granddaughter who is far away in a foreign country and whom he has not seen for a long time?

Later he realized that Yan Cheng's face was very pale, and Yan Luo slid down from Yan Cheng: "Second brother, please sit down and rest."

Seeing that his relatives were concerned about his pale face, Yan Cheng, who was in good health and not tired at all, smiled and said that he was not tired. As for his pale face, it was because he had put on a thick layer of powder.

After he reminded her of this, Yan Xi remembered that Yan Cheng had given her and their mother some new cosmetics a few months ago. The texture of that cosmetic was clear and more practical than the previous ones.

Looking at Yan Cheng's face, he suddenly pinched his face, then looked at his fingers, and saw that they were indeed stained with a layer of white. He couldn't help but give Yan Cheng a thumbs up.

"Cheng'er is so smart. Why didn't I think of this idea? I'll put some powder on my face later so that I won't be sad at all if someone finds out."

Chu Yuan has excellent acting skills and does not need makeup, but she feels that her daughter and younger son both need to put on some makeup. How can someone in mourning have a rosy complexion every day?

When Chu Yuan and Yan Luo talked about it, Yan Luo became very excited and said that he wanted to experience putting on makeup right away. Yan Cheng then took out the used box of makeup from his body and patted his face with a small powder puff.

Then Yan Luo happily ran into the house to look in the mirror and found that his face was as pale as Yan Cheng's.

Yan Zhuo, who inherited his mother's skills and also had superb acting skills, opened his mouth, hesitating whether to ask or not, always feeling that he was a little out of place at the moment.

Doesn’t anyone think there’s something wrong with Cheng’er putting makeup on her face?

As if reading the doubt in her elder brother's heart, Yan Xi said, "Brother, you just arrived in the capital and you may not know that men in the capital also like to put on powder like women."

"So it's normal for Cheng'er to wear makeup. Can you please stop looking so inexperienced?"

“…Is that so?”

When did it become popular for men to cover their faces with fans in Beijing?

Yan Zhuo was in a daze, imagining himself applying powder on his face like his sister. His body trembled and a chill came over him.

This kind of thing is awkward no matter how you think about it.

It was horrible, there was no way he would put powder on his face.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Learn more about our ad policy or report bad ads.

About Our Ads

Comments


Please login to comment

Chapter List