Li wanted to recall everything that happened before, but he still didn't understand what was going on and where he was? I wanted to find someone to ask, so Li Xiang opened his mouth and shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”

A few seconds later, Li Xiang saw a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old push open the door and come in, but to his surprise, the young man was also wearing an ancient dress, and when the young man saw Li Xiang, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he turned around and shouted out of the door: "Master Jiancheng, young master, he's awake!" ”

What the? Master? Li Xiang was a little puzzled, could it be that he was dreaming?

After the young man finished shouting, he saw Li Xiang get out of bed, ran to Li Xiang in a few steps, held Li Xiang's arm, and said with concern: "Young master, why did you get up?" You are seriously ill this time, and even our famous doctor in Lin'an, Dr. Liu, said that let Master Jian Cheng prepare for the future! It's good that Lord Warden knows that you're awake, and you won't have any more gray hair. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Lord Jiancheng, young master?" Li Xiang was confused again, this doesn't seem like acting! Because there is no director and no camera, but what is it? Did you cross over? Li Xiang felt that there seemed to be only one possibility! However, he knew that crossing was a plot that was only common in online novels, so how could he let himself encounter it? This can't be a crew making their own jokes, right?

Li Xiang said to the young man, "Okay, who are you?" Don't joke with me anymore, well, this dress is really good, silk, not like the costumes used by the crew! ”

Li Xiang touched the clothes he was wearing, the material was really good!

The young man put his hand on Li Xiang's head and wondered, "Hey, young master, you're not confused, are you?" How can you talk nonsense? ”

At this moment, Li Xiang heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then a middle-aged man in an official uniform strode in, and while hurrying, the man still had a surprised tone in his mouth, grabbed Li Xiang's arm and said loudly: "Xiang'er, are you okay?" I think you must be hungry, little third son, you go and bring the chicken soup to the young master to drink! ”

Li Xiang saw the middle-aged man's concerned expression, and he was also wondering in his heart, this didn't look like acting! He clearly felt the love of this middle-aged man for him, and he could see it from his eyes, like his father's eyes!

The young man's name was Xiao Sanzi, and when he heard the middle-aged man's command, he hesitated a little at his feet, and said, "Master Li, the young master seems to be a little wrong!" You see that he doesn't recognize the little third son at all, and he doesn't seem to recognize you either! ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he noticed that his son's eyes were indeed not quite right, and he saw that he did not call his father as usual, but looked at himself like a stranger.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "My son, are you confused or what?" Don't even recognize your father? ”

Li Xiang said suspiciously: "What? You say you're my dad? Who am I? ”

When Li wanted to say this, he actually had some belief in his heart that he must have crossed over, and this person should be his father, because he also found that this body was not his original body, and it was obvious that this was the body of a thin young man, not Li Xiang's strong young body.

I didn't expect it to be a crossing, Li Xiang looked at the middle-aged man's dress, or the title of the third son, and thought that he should have replaced the soul of this body, the original young man was really dead, and it happened that his soul was attached to him.

It seems that the owner of this body turned out to be a young master, but the middle-aged man should be a small official, of course, Li wants to know that the treatment of officials in the Song Dynasty is very good, it is the era of the highest salary of civil servants in thousands of years, and the prime minister is equivalent to an annual salary of several million, even if it is the most basic level from the ninth grade official, 5 stone of rice per month, 8000 Wen, plus 12 taels of silver per year. In addition to the above salaries, there are many kinds of welfare subsidies, including tea and wine money, kitchen material money, charcoal money, horse feed money, and so on. All these are counted as equivalent to hundreds of thousands of annual salaries, and the clothing, food, and wages of the servants of the officials' families are also "paid" by the government.

It doesn't look too bad this time, at least the young master.

Just as Li wanted to think about how many officials his cheap dad was, he saw the third son come over with a big bowl of hot chicken soup.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of love, and he looked at Li Xiang and sighed: "My son, it seems that you are really confused, and you can't even recognize your father!" Alas, if your dead mother knew, she might be so sad! ”

Seeing the tears in the eyes of the cheap father, Li Xiang couldn't help but feel a heart jam, although the person in front of him was not his father in the real sense, but he could feel the middle-aged man's care for his son, the steaming bowl of chicken soup, full of strong fatherly love!

Thinking of this, Li Xiang's eyes were also moist, and he didn't know why, so he naturally called out Dad, and then looked at the middle-aged man with a guilty face, and said: "Dad, the child is not filial, so you are worried about the old man!" ”

The middle-aged man saw that the child seemed to be better, and he also showed a knowing smile: "Xiang'er, it's no wonder you!" It's all because your father didn't take good care of you! If it weren't for the ancestors of our Li family and the blessing of your long-dead mother, maybe you wouldn't have seen your father! Alas, although it was a little confused, it finally survived, and tomorrow I will invite the doctor to come and see it for my father. Come, Xiang'er, drink the chicken soup, you've been lying down for days, and you've lost weight like this! ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man took the sea bowl from the little third son, scooped up the chicken soup with a porcelain spoon like white jade, and blew it on the side of his mouth before sending it to Li Xiang's mouth, and his tone was also full of love: "Come, Xiang'er, drink it, and you will be fine." ”

Li Xiang silently drank the chicken soup fed by his father, the thick taste of chicken soup seeped straight into his bones, his father fed while watching himself drink chicken soup, with a smile on his face, Li Xiang couldn't help but think of the prose he learned in elementary school, the name is back, it is also a father, a very simple father, Li Xiang feels warm in his heart, chicken soup brings him not only nutrition, but also strong fatherly love.

"My son is not stupid, my son will definitely be better than your father in the future!" Seeing that Li Xiang drank the chicken soup and burped, his spirit suddenly improved a lot, and the middle-aged man touched Li Xiang's head and muttered, with a satisfied look on his face.

Li Xiang only felt a strong family affection surging in his heart, he accidentally crossed over, and he didn't know what his parents would be sad about, he didn't know why he came here through time and space for no reason, but he thought it was because of that family heirloom! Anyway, this cheap dad is still very good, and he looks like a petty official, so I'll have to ask the little third son later, and figure out the era I'm in now! Otherwise, you will really be taken for a fool.