Xu Chen took the comb mirror. The comb mirror was actually a folding comb. After opening it, there was a comb on one side and the mirror on the other side. He remembered that the comb mirror was made for the girl climbing the mountain, but after she used it, she kicked her pocket with her. Thinking about it carefully, his mobile phone wallet and personal belongings were all placed on the girl's bag because of the mountain climbing, but none of them were placed on her body.

When he opened the comb mirror, Xu Chen looked at the mirror and suddenly found that his face had changed. Although his hairstyle had not changed, he had become younger overall. He was obviously twenty-five years old, but now he looks like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. Especially when he described his skin color, he was just like a slim skin. If he simply described it, he was like a sissy.

"OMG..."

Huang Dashan said in shock: "Young Master, this thing was flipped in your pants pocket, but what is missing this thing?"

"Oh no, the thing is good, that's..." Xu Chen smiled bitterly.

"What is it?"

Xu Chen shook his hand and said it was okay. When he looked up, he saw Huang Ying'er staring at the mirror. He seemed to like it very much: "Do you like it very much?"

"Ah? No, no." Huang Ying'er said hurriedly.

"By the way, I haven't asked what the two of you are yet?" Xu Chen asked a little awkwardly.

"Young master, my name is Huang Dashan, which is a farmer in the village. She is my daughter, Ying'er." Huang Dashan said with a smile, "I spent an old hen to go to the town to ask for a gentleman."

"Huang Ying'er, a good name." Xu Chen praised.

When Huang Ying'er heard Xu Chen praise her, she could only blush and lower her head.

"Is this thing rare?" Xu Chen asked.

"I have never seen this thing before. When I opened it, I was shocked and printed it clearly. I didn't know what it was, so I took it and asked our village chief. Our village chief said that this thing was goods from the Western Regions, and only wealthy families could have it." Huang Dashan kept pointing his fingers, "What is the name of the young master? Which family is it in the town? What happened to end up like this? When we found you by the stream, your hands and feet were purple and your breathing was not much?"

"Ah?" Xu Chen frowned when asked, "My name is Xu Chen, I..."

Xu Chen didn't think about how to explain his identity to them. He was frowning and thinking about making up a better reason. Suddenly, Huang Dashan slapped his thigh and said, "Young Master, can't remember it?"

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

"I didn't find the road sign or the household sign from the young master. I thought it was strange and told the village chief. The village chief said, "Young Master, you may have been robbed by the Huangkeng thief on Huangkeng Mountain." Huang Dashan asked, "Young Master, can't remember it?"

Xu Chen frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded slowly and said, "I really can't remember it except my name."

"But the young master's surname is Xu. I have never heard of this family in the nearest town in Huangjia Village." Huang Dashan's words scared Xu Chen so much that he felt a little furry on his back because he really didn't know how to explain why he suddenly fainted, why he was covered in blood, where he came from, and where he was going. He really couldn't think of a reason.

Seeing that Xu Chen was still not talking and seemed to be thinking something, Huang Dashan smiled and said, "Young Master, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. You live in Huangjia Village. I believe that in a few days, your family will definitely come out to find your whereabouts. Maybe you will remember it after a while?"

"Then... I'll thank you in advance." Xu Chen said embarrassedly, "The quilt that I just dirty and the food and accommodation I have been eating and living these days, I'm now..."

Huang Dashan waved his hand and said, "Young master, don't care about these things. It's just a worn cotton jacket, and it's just a pair of chopsticks. It's not a question of yellow and white things."

Seeing Huang Dashan Huang Ying'er's look of not being too disgusted or troubled, Xu Chen had to agree, but he was very strange. Is this family so kind? Not only did he save a self who didn't know the source, he even said that he would take care of himself for a few days without asking for rewards. Could it be that I, a liberal arts student who is proficient in the introduction to Marxism, cannot keep up with the thoughts and brains of the people of this dynasty?

It was already evening when Xu Chen woke up, and it was early dinner time. After Huang Dashan and Xu Chen finished chatting, Huang Ying'er also brought the supper to the dining table, with only four sweet potatoes and a pot of dilute porridge with some salt.

"Young Master, I'm really embarrassed. My family is poor and I have nothing to entertain you." Huang Dashan seemed a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Dashan is polite. I am not a delicate guy." Xu Chen didn't care. He himself was a young man from the countryside.

"Hey, how dare I support the young master and his uncle?"

Xu Chen laughed and said without caring: "Uncle Dashan, you save my life. I don't know how to thank you yet. Anyway, for me, it's not too much to be my uncle. Don't call me young masters and Ying'er anymore. If Uncle Dashan respects me, just call me boy. If it really doesn't work, then call me Xu Chen."

Huang Dashan seemed to be stunned to say this to Xu Chen: "This...this is not very good."

"What's so good or not? I think it's very good." Xu Chen turned his head and asked Huang Ying'er, "Miss Ying'er, what do you think?"

"Ah?" Ying'er was sitting aside and watching Xu Chen chatting with her father silently. However, she didn't expect that there was something she had at the dinner table. She suddenly called Xu Chen. The eyes and the couple instantly smeared their necks, so she had to nod and respond.

When Xu Chen saw Huang Ying'er's reaction, he felt that the girl was cute and lamented that it was a farm girl in ancient times who was extremely simple and did not deceive me!

Xu Chen was not polite to Huang Dashan. He grabbed the warm sweet potato and opened it with his hands. The sweet fragrance swelled in the face. After taking a bite, his mouth was full of the sweet taste of sweet potatoes. He found that the sweet potatoes in ancient times were more than ten times better than what he had eaten. After eating the sweetness, he ate a few more bites, without any so-called "Young Master" image.

Seeing that Xu Chen was eating so urgently, Huang Ying'er quickly got up and made a bowl of porridge for Xu Chen. She also picked up the sweet potatoes and peeled them. After taking a bite, she thought: Doesn't it still taste the same? Is it so delicious?

Xu Chen himself didn't know if he was hungry or something, so he finally ate two sweet potatoes and drank four bowls of porridge before stopping.

Huang Dashan felt relieved when he saw that Xu Cheng was so easy to "support".

After dinner, Xu Chen, whether he had crossed or caught a cold in the river, fell asleep shortly after lying in bed.

Xu Chen had a dream, dreaming of a person who used to be himself, shook his hand at himself, and said that he was leaving and would not come back.
Chapter completed!