I faced him, pointed at myself and taught him to call me "Mom" all morning, but this rebellious son refused to open his mouth and just looked at me and smiled foolishly.

As soon as Zuo Zixuan came back, she called out the word "Mom" very smoothly.

Now I am like his full-time nanny. I clean his pee and poop, feed him, and hold him for walks.

Then as soon as Zuo Zixuan came back, he ran to show his loving mother and filial piety to Zuo Zixuan.

Zuo Zixuan also noticed that Tang Yan was unhappy, but what else could she do? She couldn’t just shut the child’s mouth, right?

She reached out and pinched the little fat boy's face, pointed at Tang Yan and said jokingly: "Smelly boy, this is your mother.

If you keep yelling, your mother might kick you out of the house."

Tang Yan knew that she had been too obvious and felt a little embarrassed.

Su Dexiu came out of the room carrying a teacup, laughing and saying:

"What's there to shout about?

If you hadn't rescued him from the dead, he would probably be waiting in line in the underworld to be reincarnated." Su Dexiu said this not only to Zuo Zixuan, but also to Tang Yan.

It's just a name, why bother? If the He family is willing, he would have no objection to just changing this kid's surname to He.

His Su family has more than just this lineage, there are many descendants. It doesn't matter if this kid is added or not, but it doesn't matter if he is not included.

He can rely on the big tree of the He family. No matter what his surname is, he is still a descendant of the Su family. When his child is born, he will change his surname to Su, isn't that the end of it?

Tang Yan also understood the hidden meaning in her father-in-law's words. Although it was uncomfortable to hear, it was indeed Zuo Zixuan who saved the child.

If Zuo Zixuan had not heard the crying that day and climbed down from the small window at the rear of the car to pull the child out, while the rescuers were waiting to move the people away from the front of the car little by little, the child would have been dead long ago.

Su Haoping sat in the yard basking in the sun, and he did not interrupt. It was not that he had the same complicated thoughts as Su Dexiu, he just simply felt that it was just a name, there was really no need to care so much.

What's more, he was treating my foot yesterday.

It was said that he couldn't touch the ground for three days, but he got up this morning and tried it. He was able to drag himself along for a few steps. He should be well in less than three days.

clap clap clap...

"Is sister Xuanxuan at home?"

The sound of Huang Fang knocking on the door just eased the awkwardness in the yard.

In order to avoid the awkward atmosphere, Ning Rong quickly ran to open the door.

Huang Fang walked into the yard holding two pieces of clothing.

"Xuanxuan, the clothes are ready." Huang Fang didn't notice the unpleasant atmosphere in the yard. She handed the clothes to Zuo Zixuan with a beaming face.

Zuo Zixuan put the little fat boy on the ground and took the clothes from Huang Fang's hand with a smile: "Sister Fang, you finished it so quickly? I guess you stayed up late last night? You really worked hard..."

Huang Fang did not deny that she had worked overtime for an entire night to make the two skirts. "It's okay. I was so excited that I forgot the time."

As soon as the clothes were opened, Mother Qiao saw them and took them over and over again with curiosity.

She had never seen this style before. It was novel, generous, and not ostentatious. It was really beautiful.

Even Tang Yan, who was still angry before, came over.

Hearing the noise in the living room, Mother He and Grandma He came out. When they saw Huang Fang standing in the yard, they knew that their clothes were ready.

"Oh my, the clothes are ready so quickly? I thought it would take at least three to five days."

"Xiao Huang, your hand speed is too fast..."

Mother He and Grandma He took the new skirts in their hands and looked at them. They were very satisfied.

"Mom, grandma, go change them. I'll tidy you up and fix your hair, so you can see the real face-changing technique."

Zuo Zixuan looked very proud. What was the disguise technique of the Japanese in this era? Let them see what the makeup technique from the 22nd century that was comparable to plastic surgery looked like.

After everyone's persuasion, Mother He and Grandma He went to change into new dresses.

"Rongrong, go outside to the roadside and pick up some elm wood." Zuo Zixuan was preparing to make an ancient version of hairspray.

Ning Rong didn't ask why, and hurried out to pick the elm tree. She couldn't wait to see the makeup technique that Zuo Zixuan said was comparable to plastic surgery.

Zuo Zixuan went upstairs to pack up the original owner's cosmetics.

Most of these bottles and jars belonged to the original owner’s biological mother. They were all sent from abroad many years ago.

But she checked it, and although it has evaporated a little, it is still usable.

Find a cucumber in the kitchen, cut it into thin slices, add some Chinese medicine and some seven-white powder, mix them together and apply them on them to replenish moisture and whiten their skin.

Ning Rong came back carrying a large tree branch and almost couldn't pull it in.

Zuo Zixuan looked at the elm tree that was almost as thick as his wrist, feeling embarrassed. Could it be that this guy had carried a whole tree back?

Although it's not, it's almost there.

Peel off some skin, wash it clean, and soak it in boiling water. It will become gel in half an hour.

Ning Rong brought her two children around and curiously reached out to poke and pinch with their thumbs.

It's amazing that it can stick.

Zuo Zixuan removed the facial masks for Mother He and Grandma He and washed their faces. Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

"It's amazing. My skin has become white and tender in just 20 minutes."

"Xuanxuan, what is this? Give some to your aunt." Mother Qiao looked at Mother He and Grandma He with curiosity, and couldn't help but touch them.

It feels so soft and moist, just like a baby's skin.

"Okay, no problem, I'll apply it to you when I'm done."

When Grandma He and Mother He saw everyone's surprised expressions, they were very curious about what had happened to their faces that could surprise them so much.

I reached out and touched it. Mmm, it's tender...

I quickly looked in the mirror and saw that my face was really white.

"Xuanxuan, is this the face-changing plastic surgery you mentioned? The effect is so good." Mother He touched her fair face and asked excitedly. She hadn't seen this young face in the mirror for a long time.

"No, this is just to hydrate the skin and do basic care. I haven't started applying makeup yet." Zuo Zixuan put the cosmetics in order, found a knife to sharpen the eyebrow pencil, and trimmed the eyebrows of both of them.

After the preparations were done, they started to put makeup on He's mother. Half an hour later, even Su Dexiu and Su Haoping were shocked. It was like she had become a completely different person.

"Oh my God..., is this still my aunt? She looks younger than me." Huang Fang said with envy.

Although the others didn't say anything, Mother He could see the amazement in their expressions.

After finishing her makeup, Zuo Zixuan began to use the water from elm bark to quickly do her hair up. In a quarter of an hour, a Korean-style bun was completed.

She cut a few pieces of the milky white silk that the original owner used to tie her hair, burned a few small fabric flowers, glued them to the hairpins, and inserted them into her hair as embellishments.

She decorated the waist of her skirt with a leather belt and paired it with a pair of white mid-heeled leather shoes. She looked like she had been completely transformed.

That really perfectly highlights He's mother's elegant mind, wisdom, and otherworldly temperament.

Even Grandma He was stunned. After her daughter-in-law dressed up like that, she looked even more beautiful than when she was young.

She couldn't wait to sit on the chair, "Xuanxuan, hurry up, it's grandma's turn..."

Mother He ran to the full-length mirror by the door and looked at herself again and again, almost crying.

She married Mr. He at the age of seventeen, and started giving birth to children less than two years after she got married.

Over the past ten years, she gave birth to four children one after another. Although He's father doted on her very much, giving birth and raising children is a very stressful thing.

By the time the children have grown up, I have been wasted and am no longer the same as before.

Sometimes I feel terrible when I look at myself in the mirror. Even though He’s father has never despised her and has loved and spoiled her for decades, which woman doesn’t love beauty?

Zuo Zixuan saw that He's mother was about to cry, so she quickly comforted her:

"Don't worry, Mom. I'm here to make sure you look different every day."

Mother He pursed her lips, holding back the tears in her eyes, and looked at Zuo Zixuan. The more she looked at Zuo Zixuan, the happier she felt. What a good child. But she didn't know if her silly boy could keep her.

After another forty minutes, Grandma He also finished tidying up. She was not as reserved as Mother He, she was so happy that she flew around the room like a butterfly and even danced a song by herself.

Not to mention, her old face looked 20 years younger after this makeover, which made her very happy.

Everyone was so busy watching the plastic surgery that they completely forgot it was time for lunch.

"Oh... I thought it was some naughty bastard who cut down the old elm tree in the courtyard."

"Hmm? Xuanxuan, is there a guest at home? Which little sister of yours is this? From our compound? Why does she look familiar? Whose girl is she?"

Mr. He looked at the beautiful girl in the yard with a puzzled look, then turned to look at the older woman.

"Sister-in-law, which family are you from? You look familiar to me, but I can't remember who you are from."

There was silence in the yard for a moment, and then there was thunderous laughter.

This smile made He's father laugh so hard that he stood in the middle of the yard in a daze.

"Look at your lack of ability. You don't even recognize your own family? If I were 20 years younger, the girls in the art troupe wouldn't be able to compare with me."

Mr. He looked at his "sister-in-law", then at the beautiful girl, and almost dropped his jaw.

"Mom, mom..., mom? Daughter-in-law...daughter-in-law?"

"Who else do you think it is?" Grandma He rolled her eyes and said proudly.

He's father secretly glanced at He's mother, and his old face suddenly turned red, like a boy in his twenties, and he was suddenly at a loss.

Mother He also glanced at Father He secretly, her face full of shyness, just like when they met for the first time.

Pink bubbles were silently appearing between the two of them.

Huang Fang was laughing, and suddenly she yelled, "Oh no, it's already noon, and I haven't cooked yet.

Xuanxuan, remember to draw two designs for your sister-in-law. I'm going back to cook first."

This new thing is so tempting that I spend the whole morning watching it and forget everything else.

"Xiao Huang, it's already this late, how can you go back and cook in time?"

"Come on, call your family, and let's go to the state-owned restaurant next door to eat. Grandma is in a good mood today, so I'll treat you."

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