Xiao Feng didn't expect that he would also eat soft rice one day, and he still ate two women at the same time.

When Xiao Feng woke up last night, he saw the two women in front of him looking at him at a glance.

A beautiful royal sister who looked in her thirties, with a cute Lori in her teens, was relieved to see that she woke up.

Lori cried as soon as she wowed.

"Master, my mother and I are terrified!"

This is?

My daughter-in-law and children?

Yesterday, in order to talk about business, Xiao Feng did drink a lot, but he was not drunk to this extent.

I still know my daughter-in-law, and don't my daughters all go to college?

The benefit of being well-read is being able to keep your sanity and think of the most plausible explanations in any fucking situation.

Brother, this is crossed.

Xiao Feng struggled to sit up and called tentatively: "Lady? ”

The royal sister's face turned pale and she took three steps back. Little Lori looked shocked.

"Master, don't be like this, you're still young......"

Xiao Feng was stunned, isn't he a master? Still young?

He saw a bronze mirror on the kang table, and grabbed it and took it.

Under the oil lamp, which was not bright, in the bronze mirror was an extremely unfamiliar, barely handsome face—a little pale, indeed young.

Then the memory suddenly returned, and his pale face immediately turned red like a monkey's ass.

He was accustomed to being a forty-six-year-old businessman, and he didn't expect that he had crossed over to a seventeen-year-old boy.

Qiao Niang is thirty-four years old, and according to the average age of marriage and childbearing for women now, she is at least a generation older than him.

No wonder it's scared like this.

Xiao Feng hesitated: "I just woke up and had a dream, I dreamed that I was married and had children, so I was in a tr......ance when I first woke up."

Qiao Niang breathed a sigh of relief and believed his statement.

"Master, you studied too hard, and fainted from exhaustion. Qiaoqiao came back from selling cloth and saw it, so he hurried to find Lang Zhong.

But two Lang Zhong came one after another, and he couldn't say anything sick, so he left without asking for money. The slave and Qiaoqiao are discussing inviting Lang Zhong again. ”

Qiao Niang's eyes flashed with joy, and Qiao Qiao stopped crying and sobbed.

Then he reached into his pocket and took out more than 20 copper coins: "Mother, the money from selling cloth today." ”

Qiao Niang put it in her pocket, then frowned, gritted her teeth, and took out ten copper coins.

"Qiaoqiao, go to Chen Er's stall at the mouth of the alley and buy some meat back."

Qiaoqiao looked at her mother wistfully: "Do you eat meat at night?" ”

Qiao Niang glanced at Xiao Feng, who was in a daze, and Qiao Qiao understood.

The old man is weak and needs to make up for it.

Qiao Niang is thirty-four years old, Qiao Qiao is ten years old, and Xiao Feng is seventeen years old. Two women, one big and one small, raised the youngest and strongest man.

At dinner, they put all the pitiful meat in his bowl, probably thinking that if he ate more meat, he would not need to take medicine, and that they would both spend the same amount of money anyway.

The original owner's memories Xiao Feng basically inherited, but the emotions were not inherited. Therefore, he didn't know how the original owner felt about the mother and daughter.

Anyway, he himself felt quite uncomfortable. Two women, one big and one small, keep calling themselves masters. Don't say that seventeen is not suitable to be a master, just say that this family is poor like this, and it is quite funny to call the master.

It's like when I first started doing business in my previous life, I owed a lot of debts, rode a bicycle all over the street, and people called me Boss Xiao.

Xiao Feng discussed with Qiao Niang: "Can you not call the master, even if you call the young master." ”

Qiao Niang smiled and said: "That's not good, no matter how old you are, the old lady has passed away, you are the master of the family, no matter how old you are, this is the rule." ”

Xiao Feng was helpless: "Then just call me Xiaofeng, Qiaoqiao calls me Brother Feng, and it sounds better than the master." I remember if your eldest daughter was alive, she would be older than me. ”

Qiaoqiao bit the chopsticks, and the two buns were on her head, looking a little tempting, but Qiaoniang shook her head again and again in panic.

"This is absolutely not good, the first master has a great favor to my family, and he lost his official position and went bankrupt for this. If it weren't for the great kindness of the first master, slaves and Qiaoqiao might have ...... long ago."

Her face was pale, probably thinking of something terrible, and then looked at Qiaoqiao threateningly: "Don't scream, do you hear?" ”

Qiaoqiao hummed, buried her face in the bowl and pulled rice, and squeaked the pickle strips.

One is two compartments plus a gatehouse, the standard one into the courtyard, the capital of the middle family standard.

If you are an inferior person, it would be nice to have a house to live in, and you still want a yard?

The housing prices in the capital are frighteningly high, and those who can live in two courtyards are at the level of the rich.

If it is the courtyard of Sanjin, it is either a senior member of the DPRK or a wealthy businessman.

Qiao Niang was weaving cloth in the wing, and there were almost no traces of time on the goose egg face.

The nearby splashes came to the door of Xiao's house to hang around, just to flirt with Qiao Niang.

The residents in Yangliu Hutong have a bit of an official background, although the official is not big, but they don't dare to mess with it.

And Xiao Feng's family is probably the only resident in Yangliu Hutong who is not afraid.

Xiao Wannian bought Qiaoniang's mother and daughter as slaves eight years ago, and then lost the official of Jinyi Wei and the deputy Qianhu, which has become a joke in the capital.

He didn't know anything but killing, and he didn't want to do anything after losing his position, and after five years of drinking, he died of drunkenness.

Xiao Feng is the son of this joke, and he is basking in the sun in the study in a daze at this time.

A businessman in his forties in the 21st century suddenly became a seventeen-year-old Ming Dynasty nerd, who was not suitable for both psychology and physiology.

But at least he has lost the dream of traveling back at any time, and he has no choice but to face reality.

In the twenty-eighth year of Jiajing, the family was surrounded by four walls, relying on two maids to eat soft rice, and there was a show of talent and fame on his body, and a small courtyard in the outer city. This is the beginning left by Xiao Wannian, a cheap dad who has never met.

The sun began to turn west, and through the window paper, it was shining on Xiao Feng's body, warm.

As his memories became clearer, Xiao Feng discovered that his start was actually worse than it seemed. The reason why Xiao Wannian lost his official position is not clear to outsiders, but he knows it.

Xiao Wannian only told him once.

Seven years ago, Yan Song, who was then the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, received Jiajing's will to recruit girls into the palace, and used the sunflower water of a virgin under the age of fifteen to refine the pill to prolong the life of the "red lead pill" and strengthen the body.

The matter of the red lead pill is complicated and complicated, not only did the Qiaoqiao family die, Xiao Wannian resigned, but also provoked the opponent of the Yan family......

The sun was more biased, Xiao Feng stretched his waist, and saw Qiao Niang coming out of the wing, his face was anxious.

Seeing Xiao Feng, Qiao Niang squatted on the side and gave a salute: "Master, Qiao Qiao went to the street to sell cloth, and he hasn't come back yet, and the slave wants to go and see." ”

Xiao Feng felt that he had accepted the reality and was very uncomfortable with eating soft rice, so he decided to help out and do something.

Xiao Feng saw the splash who was probing his brain at the door, and waved his hand to Qiao Niang: "I'll go, you close the door tightly at home." ”

Qiao Niang understood what Xiao Feng meant, her face turned red, she walked a few steps quickly, and closed the door behind Xiao Feng.

Seeing that it was Xiao Feng who came out, the two splashes were very disappointed, and couldn't help but feel a little yin and yang.

"Yo, Xiao Gongzi is out? It's rare, and I thought you had to let a woman carry it when you went out. ”

Xiao Feng glanced at the two of them, and his footsteps did not stop.

The two broke skins involuntarily took half a step back, and then felt a little embarrassed.

", this kid has a very fierce eye, didn't you notice it before? Wasn't he stupid before......"