Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1 The soul through another world is a pit

There was a dull pain in the head, and there were noisy sounds in her ears from far and near. Chu Yan woke up slowly from a sound of "click" or "caicai".

She was tired from taking pictures just now, so she squatted on the dressing table in the studio for a while, but she seemed to have slept for a long time, otherwise, the mother in front of her looked so worried, but Chu Yan still didn't miss her during the headache Yo, this make-up artist is really good, it has melted away the crow's feet around the corners of my mother's eyes and the stains on the tip of her nose, and my mother in ancient costumes actually looks soft and gentle, virtuous and virtuous, chi chi—— Not in vain of the coupons for the art photo of the family set that she stole from her best friend, and not caring about the inexplicable pain in her head, Chu Yan grinned at the beautiful mother in front of her.

"The filming is over? Is it my turn?"

"Cai Cai, are you awake?"

The two spoke at the same time, Chu Yan's ears were so tight that she couldn't hear what she said clearly, but she still nodded, "Wake up, hey, mom, why are you crying?"

As soon as the words fell, the weak old mother in front of her actually started to cry with tears in her eyes. This completely subverted the usual image of a strong woman who was a strong and uncompromising mother. The change came too fast, and Chu Yan had no time to react.

"Dengdeng—" There was a sound of footsteps, just as Chu Yan was about to turn her head, a face suddenly squeezed in front of her, "Caicai, you're awake!"

The enlarged face and the deafening shout made Chu Yan, who was close at hand, startled and shrank back, holding her beating heart with her hands, and looked at the person who suddenly jumped out in front of her with a complaining tone, "Dad, Why are you scaring me all of a sudden?"

Seeing the mother who was about to cry, she immediately pulled the father who had been approaching the daughter to the side, and softly reprimanded, "Yuanlang, Caicai just woke up, don't scare her!"

Chu Yan was dumbfounded, did she hear correctly?Genro?pick?What does it mean?What made Chu Yan even more dumbfounded was that her father stood aside obediently, listening to the adults' lessons like a child who did something wrong, and muttering from time to time, "Caicai has been sleeping for two days, I want to be Caicai!" , I didn't do it on purpose just now, Caicai..."

What exactly is going on?

Is it possible that this art photo has become a video?The shrewd and capable mother plays the weak and virtuous lady, and the burly father plays the obedient and silly boy?

No, the straw mat under him, the patched quilt, the leaky roof... It doesn't look like it's fake.

Thinking of this, a large amount of memory flooded her head, which immediately overwhelmed Chu Yan's thoughts at this time.

The breeze blows the villa, and the sky is clear.

A little girl in her early ten years old was sitting on the big rock in front of the house with her chin in her hands, her expression blank.

And beside her, sat a tall and mighty man with a face like a jade crown, imitating the little girl next to him, resting his hands on his cheeks, and sighing with her from time to time.

The expressions on the faces are the same, the movements are the same, and the imitation is vivid, but the movements are very funny when placed on young people in their teens and twenties.

Sensing the actions of the people around her, Chu Yan couldn't help but burst into a grin. With a wound on her head, the smile suddenly turned into a bared grin.

The man immediately put down his hand resting on his chin, held her face in his hands, and leaned in front of her with his mouth pouted, "Cai Cai, blow it, blow it, it won't hurt."

Chu Yan looked at the anxious and honest look of the man in front of her, her eyes turned red immediately, as if she couldn't feel the pain, she pulled his hand down and sighed, "I don't feel the pain anymore, Dad."

It wasn't until this time that Chu Yan completely accepted the fact that she was wearing a soul.

Chu Qingyan, whose nickname is Caicai, is the name of her body. She is ten years old this year, and she looks exactly like her childhood, except that this body is yellow and thin, obviously malnourished.

The man in front of her who looked at her with a confused and worried face was her father, named Chu Huaiyuan, 25 and six years old. He used to be a general in his memory, but he was defeated in a war ten years ago and the whole army was wiped out. When he was found He has lost his sanity and has become stupid and unsophisticated.

And the woman washing clothes not far away is her mother, named Miao Danxuan, who in memory is a lady from a great family, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After marrying her father, the two played in harmony, but Suddenly, my husband was accused of neglecting his duties, and then the family was abandoned by the family. The weak mother brought her stupid husband and two-month-old child here to struggle to survive. The daughter of the old man became the washerwoman of Chengri's rich family's mansion, so as to support the family.

It is ten years in a flash.

Chu Qingyan sighed heavily. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the white-collar elite's mother would become a washerwoman, and that the national special soldier's father would become demented.

And just a few days ago, Yuanchen had an argument with the children from the same village. Seeing that they couldn't argue with her, those children threw stones at Yuanchen. The bowl-sized stone hit her head, and blood flowed out instantly. , the original body fainted to death, he had already been determined by Lang to be certain to die, and then he squinted his eyes and slept, so he passed through.

She thought, if she hadn't dragged her parents to take artistic photos during the annual vacation, she probably wouldn't have encountered such a terrifying scene when she woke up.

Forget it, if it comes, it will be safe, besides, my parents are still my parents, although there are some mistakes in it, people are always right.

Maybe God thought that my parents didn't have much time to accompany me for so many years, so I let their family go back to the past and enjoy the family happiness. Although the family happiness seems a bit sad, she is not in a hurry, relying on Her brain, a college student in the new era of the 21st century, might not be able to handle the legendary farming life.

Chu Qingyan looked at herself with short arms and legs, her body was a little weak, but as long as she took good care of her, she could still make a difference.

So Chu Qingyan stood up, clenched her pink fist and made a beautiful arc of cheering in the air. Believe her, she will definitely lead the beautiful mother and cute dad to the avenue of stars of happiness and well-off!
At this moment, a shrill voice came from a distance.

"Caicai, Caicai, your father ran after my chickens and ducks again—"

pick?It seems to be calling her.

Chu Qingyan turned to the right with her neck stiff, and saw an old lady in plain clothes crying at her, and looked in the direction she was screaming for.

Her silly and cute father is chasing other people's chickens and ducks and running all over the field.

A cavity of heroic and passionate blood suddenly choked up in his chest.

It seems that the dream is really full, but the reality is really skinny.

It's just that now is not the time for her to imagine a bright future, the most urgent thing is to chase back the father who chased other people's chickens and ducks.

"Dad, dad—you come back—"

Chu Qingyan strode her legs, wanting to cry but chasing after her tiredly.

So there was this scene in the field, Chu's father was chasing chickens and ducks, Chu Qingyan was chasing her father, the dog barked and the rooster crowed, the man carrying a hoe was working in the field, and the woman standing at the door with a dustpan in her arms looked at the scene I couldn't help laughing from ear to ear, it was so lively for a while!

　(After many months, An An’s new book has met with you again. Thank you for your support as always. An An will repay you with the most sincere stories~)

　　
　
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