"Mother, this is a hen that lays eggs!"

As soon as Feng Qing'an entered the yard, he saw that his mother Yin had an extra fat hen in his hand, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and screamed.

Yin's posture couldn't be more obvious, you must know that even if the government sent someone to report the good news that day, people from all over the country came over, and their family slaughtered most of the poultry in captivity, and those who could stay, one counted, and all of them were counted as hens that could lay eggs.

"The old hen that lays eggs is only making up for it, Yu'er, you go and sit and rest for a while, and my mother will go to stew chicken soup for you!"

Yin grabbed the old hen who took care of him meticulously on weekdays, and after bloodletting, he scalded off the feathers with boiled boiling water, cleaned up the internal organs, and threw them into the pot after a clean and neat chopping process.

Even if there was a faint fishy smell wafting in the air, it still did not affect the crazy secretion of liquid in Feng Qing'an's mouth, because he could foresee that today's dinner would be sumptuous.

"It's good that the eldest brother is back, and he can eat meat again!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but sigh.

In the feudal era of low productivity. The days when you can eat meat all year round can be counted on your fingers, and a few drops of oil and meat in the usual dinner bowl are all remarkable.

The family is developed because of his brother, but don't think about it as he remembers, from morning to night, there is meat every now and then, and it is a bit of a luxury to be able to eat meat every once in a while.

In this case, how can Feng Qing'an not be greedy?

"You glutton, you don't eat and drink on weekdays?"

Yin Shi came out of the kitchen, happened to hear Feng Qing'an's sigh, and immediately scolded.

"I haven't seen you kill a chicken for me on weekdays!"

Feng Qing'an muttered.

"If you can be like your brother, give me a top score and come back, I will make you chicken soup every day!"

“……”

didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, Feng Qing'an immediately shut up, and asked him to take the top prize, what are you kidding, you know how many pounds and taels you have, and thank God for being able to get into the exam.

Before the system was opened, Feng Qing'an set himself the goal of lifting people, and if he was admitted to lifting people, he would have reached the minimum standard of being an official.

If you have a relationship and background, or even be arranged to be a county magistrate in a remote small county, you don't have anything, and it doesn't matter, you have a reputation for yourself, and you can mix in the yamen, and it is not a problem to be a petty official with a grade.

This is Feng Qing'an's previous pursuit, to gain fame, mix an official body, be rich and noble, and live a peaceful life.

And now, Feng Bingwen didn't know what he should set his goal, because he hadn't figured out how much help this beast master system could give him, and how far he could go with it.

But even if he doesn't consider the system, he still only aims to raise people as before, and it seems that it is lower to only seek to be a county petty official, after all, when he is admitted to the lifting of people, it doesn't matter, there is no background.

Of course, the current Feng Qing'an's desire for cultivation is far greater than that of the imperial examination examiner, if he can really fly to the sky, then who is rare to become an official, traveling in the twilight of the sea, isn't this free?

"Big brother!"

A bowl of fragrant old hen soup blocked Feng Qing'an from wanting to discuss with his eldest brother about raising dogs, and the dining table was not just chicken soup, Yin's family was eager to bring all the good things in the family to the table on the day the eldest son returned home, but Feng Qing'an feasted on it.

"You eat slowly, this is for your eldest brother, your eldest brother has been hungry for so many days!"

"Mother, don't worry about it, my eldest brother rushed to the exam all the way, I don't know how many delicacies I tasted, you see, people have gained weight."

Feng Qing'an came as soon as he opened his mouth, and naturally let Yin's slap fall on the back of his head, but just like that, he didn't delay Feng Qing'an's cooking.

However, eating the broth stewed by the old hen, Feng Qing'an suddenly thought of something, gossiped with a face, and asked:

"Big brother, you are the only champion of six yuan and the first since the opening of the Great Jin Dynasty, I heard that after winning the champion, you want to parade in the streets, parade in the capital, and collect a lot of sachets thrown down by princes and nobles! What do you think? Is there a noble girl who makes the eldest brother fall in love? ”

Hearing what Feng Qing'an said, Feng Shouli, who was eating honestly on the side, couldn't help but prick up his ears, not to mention the Yin family, at this moment his eyes were looking at his eldest son with expectation.

The reason why she listened to her youngest son's advice and refused all matchmakers to say that she was expecting her son to really be able to match a prince and noblewoman, which was not a hundred times stronger than the daughters of those landlords and old wealth?

“……”

was collectively watched by his family, Feng Qingping's expression was stagnant, and he glanced at Feng Qing'an helplessly,

"Andy!"

"Big brother, you just say yes or no, right? We don't ask more, anyway, you're still young, don't worry! ”

Feng Qing'an said with a smile.

“…… Yes! ”

Feng Qingping read the book of sages, naturally disdained to deceive his family with lies, and after a moment of silence, he gave an answer that made everyone feel happy and surprised.

"Yu'er, whose daughter do you fancy in the capital?"

Yin's heart was like being scratched by a cat's claw, and he couldn't help but ask.

Although the eldest son is not yet fourteen years old, he has reached the age where he can marry, how can a mother, not care about this matter?

"Mother, you haven't been to the capital again, the eldest brother just told you, you are also black-eyed, you don't know anything!"

Before Feng Qingping could speak, Feng Qing'an interrupted on the side, and then was glared at fiercely by the Yin family.

"Dad, mother, Andy, me and Luo ...... That young lady is only a preliminary contact, and it is still too early to talk about marriage, if it is really a husband and wife, I will not hide it from my father. ”

When talking about the noble girl in the capital, Feng Qingping's expression was very complicated, and he was even a little hesitant to call it.

"That's right!"

Hearing his son say this, although Yin was extremely curious in his heart, he knew that it was not good to continue to ask.

And her heart is very empty, she has no confidence, and even a little guilty.

Because since ancient times, it has been a good match, and her son has a fancy to a noble girl in the capital, in terms of people, the Yin family does not think that the eldest son will be worse than anyone, but when it comes to the background, it is a complete drag, and it cannot provide even a little help to this excellent son.

"Biao'er, you ......"

It is the wind on the side, and at this moment there is also some desire to say and stop, in his heart, to be able to marry the daughter of those squires and landlords, is to ask for it, and life is complete.

But he also knew that the daughters of these people were not worthy of such an excellent eldest son at all, but the princely and noble daughter of his son really made the heart of the farmer who was digging in this field feel weak, and just thinking about it, he was a little restless.

He wanted to ask his son to give up and pick a daughter from a wealthy family, but he also knew that with his short-sighted vision as a crop man, how could he make a decision for his son who was admitted to the top prize.