Chapter 80

Jiang Chuhuai's birthday has always been very grand.

Her parents live in S city near the imperial capital. They live separately from her due to work reasons. In addition, Jiang Chuhuai has been raised as a boy and has strong self-care ability and can live independently. Her parents do not care about her. Too worried.

However, since it was Jiang Chuhuai's birthday, it was still a birthday, and the careful arrangements of his parents must be indispensable.

Just as Fu Xin was thinking this, he saw a call from "Mom" pop up on the screen of his mobile phone.

She cleared her throat and answered immediately, "Hello, Mom?"

Jiang Chuhuai's voice tends to be female when talking to her family. First, because her family knows her gender. Even if she is raised as a boy, the kind of care for a girl is indispensable. Second, her parents are worried about her. His daughter is completely masculine, so since she was a child, she hoped that she would be a little padded jacket in front of her parents.

The voice of Jiang Chuhuai's mother on the other end of the phone was very gentle: "Chu Huai, have you had dinner yet?"

It was only then that Fu Xin remembered that Yan Zhizhou had brought back beef noodles for herself, but it was a pity that she had been entangled with him just now, and her stomach ached so much that she no longer felt hungry, so she had already forgotten about the beef noodles .

"No, I'll eat it later." She smiled, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Of course, what time is it? Hurry up and eat, don't starve yourself." Mom paused, and then said, "Tomorrow is your birthday, which happens to be the weekend, and I have already booked a ticket for you tomorrow night. Come back and celebrate your birthday.”

"it is good."

After Fu Xin finished speaking, the phone was silent for a while, and just when she thought it was time to hang up, her mother said again: "And that. It's your birthday this year, and you're eighteen."

"Well, that's right." Fu Xin was stunned for a while.

Of course she knew that she was eighteen, so she didn't need to say it out loud. Could it be that mother still wanted some adult education?
"I should have told you that you have been disguising yourself as a man since you were a child, because your physique was not good when you were young. A Taoist priest said that you were too yin, so you had to be raised as a boy to make you more yang." , not tormented by illness.”

The system has also told her about this once, so it sounds easy to understand, and she is no stranger to it.

Fu Xin let out a "hmm" and silently waited for the next sentence.

Mom said again: "I don't know if you remember, but I told you that the Taoist said that when you turn eighteen, you can really live as a girl."

This time, Fu Xin was completely stunned.

With Jiang Chuhuai's forgetful memory, no matter what his mother said or not, this part of the content has completely disappeared from memory anyway, so that Fu Xin didn't react for a long time.

"You mean, after this birthday, I have to change back into women's clothes?"

"Well, of course!" Mom hesitated, "I'm afraid you're not used to it, and you don't want to"

After all, she had lived as a boy since she was a child, and suddenly she was asked to be herself, and it would be difficult for anyone to adapt to it.

If it was changed back to the real Jiang Chuhuai, it would be quite difficult, but now that Fu Xin has come to this plane to become her, naturally it will not be difficult at all.

But in this way, many things may not be that simple.

How to face classmates and even Yan Zhizhou after changing into women's clothes.Fu Xin hasn't thought about it yet.

But since her mother said so, it was only a matter of time before she changed back to women's clothing, so she quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, she felt her stomach growling with hunger, so she opened the door to the living room, and saw the bowl of beef noodles still intact on the table, and the disposable bowls and chopsticks were neatly packed.

When she approached the table, she saw a small note under the plastic bowl—cook it before eating.

Yan Zhizhou really expected that she would not come out of the room so soon.
The corners of Fu Xin's mouth twitched, but his heart felt a little warm, so he obediently cooked the noodles and ate them while they were hot.

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