This family naturally belongs to the small people compared to the dignitaries, but after all, this place is close to the imperial city, even if it is a seemingly undignified house in the depths of the alley, it is also valuable, so the life is actually quite good.

The location of the back door is the kitchen, Ji Yuan entered the house with the couple, the pot with the lid on the stove was popping, and a faint aroma of porridge and rice overflowed, mixed with the smoke on the stove that could not be fully discharged into the chimney, it seemed that the world was full of fireworks.

"Hehe, sir, you must be quite cold now, why don't you sit down in front of the stove and roast over the charcoal fire?"

The man suggested this, Ji Yuan naturally nodded in agreement, and said, "Thank you!" After that, he walked to the stove and sat on a small wooden stool, his face red from the remaining charcoal fire in the stove.

"Sir, sit down first, let's clean up, me, let Po get up. ”

"Hey. ”

Seeing his wife enter the front hall, the man tidied up the small table in the kitchen, put the benches and small stools away, and scooped out some pickled side dishes from the jar on the side.

When the hostess of the household appeared with a sleepy-eyed child, the man just lifted the lid on the stove, and a large burst of steam rose and brought a burst of heat.

"Daddy. ”

"Well, get up, wash your face and prepare to eat porridge, this big gentleman is a guest at home, say hello. ”

As soon as the child saw Ji Yuan's dress, he immediately sobered up a little, and bowed down with a little restraint.

"Hello sir!"

"Hmm. ”

When Ji Yuan responded, several large bowls of porridge had been placed in front of the table, and the male host warmly beckoned Ji Yuan to eat porridge in the past.

The child is very interesting to see Ji Yuan eating porridge, and he eats very energetically, the hostess of this house looks at her husband, and the two have eye contact, this scholar eats differently, it seems that he is very hungry, and the speed of eating is also fast, but the eating appearance is still not ugly.

This pot of porridge was originally according to the amount of a family of three, although it will definitely cook more, but it will not exceed too much, the child is sure to let him eat enough, there is one more fate, only the male and female owners eat less, the male owner usually eats three bowls of porridge, and today he only ate a bowl and added a little bit.

Of course, Ji Yuan knew how many things were in the pot, but he didn't say anything, and ate a bowl of porridge quickly, and when it came to the second bowl, there was more chatting at the dinner table.

The main topic of this family is still on their own children, facing Ji Yuan, a scholar, talking about the intelligence of their own children, talking about their foreign expectations, it is the mentality of ordinary parents who want their sons to become Chan, and they also provide the best conditions they can provide, such as going to school, such as the consideration of children's careers.

After talking about this topic for a while, it was inevitable to mention Yin Zhaoxian, who was born in Wenqu Xing, and Ji Yuan couldn't help but say.

"Ji heard that Yin Gong was not in good health, and he came all the way to Beijing to visit, hey, I don't know what happened to Yin Gong?"

Ji Yuan's words were not directly asked, but more like a scholar who admired Yin Zhaoxian, sighing after dinner.

These words apparently resonated with the couple as well.

"Hey, Yin Gong has been heartbroken for the people of the world all these years, and his condition has not improved for a long time, none of us ordinary people want Yin Gong to have an accident, but we are not doctors, so we can only beg God not to take Yin Gong away. ”

"My master said that Yin Gong must have been killed by the traitors in the court, and those old officials couldn't see Yin Gong the most. ”

The child who was eating porridge with hot air also interjected, Ji Yuan smiled, and reached out to wipe off a piece of ash on the child's forehead before saying.

"Well, but if you don't want anything wrong with your master, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing as a child. ”

The child scratched his head in confusion, but his parents even claimed "yes" and warned the child not to talk nonsense.

After chatting with the family for a while, Ji Yuan had a clearer judgment of Yin Zhaoxian's status in the hearts of ordinary people, and the child's master could say this directly, either the master himself was a little stupid, or he was really angry.

After that, Ji Yuan didn't talk much about the Yin family, but cheered with them, and was ready to leave after a meal, but he didn't deliberately go to the front door, but he was still ready to leave through the back door.

Although it was only a brief contact, the family felt that this Mr. Ji was very knowledgeable and extraordinary, and he was by no means an ordinary person, maybe he was the kind of hermit figure in the rumors, so they received him more warmly, and even used honorifics for his title.

The rain outside was still falling, and when Ji Yuan walked to the back door, the hostess specially found an umbrella.

"Sir, it's raining outside, since you don't plan to sit a little longer, take this umbrella with you!"

"Yes, Mr. Ji, bring an umbrella. ”

The man took the umbrella and handed it to Ji Yuan, but the latter excused himself and turned his head to look at the rain outside the eaves of the back door.

"It's raining in the middle of the night, so maybe it's ......"

Before he finished speaking, the raindrops outside were already getting thinner and thinner, and the puddles on the stone pavement of the alley gradually lost their raindrops.

"Haha, look, the rain has stopped, thank you for the hospitality, Ji has said goodbye!"

Ji Yuan laughed, and after turning around and saluting, he had already stepped out and walked into the alley, the two couples were stunned for a moment, but they returned the salute after returning their senses, and watched Ji Yuan leave.

"Oops! Mr. Ji's clothes are still wet, he should have dried Mr. just now!"

"Oh yes, I forgot about this!"

The male and female protagonists regretted a sentence, it is rare to meet such a real doctorate, and they should always make more friends, maybe the child will be able to rely on it one day when he will study.

Hearing his father and mother say this, the child next to the door frame was puzzled.

"Are Mr. Ji's clothes wet?"

This child was also very interested in Ji Yuan just now, and he clearly remembered that the big gentleman's clothes were not wet at all, but the parents didn't care about the child's words, and just sighed and went back to the house.

When the door closed from the rear, Ji Yuan in the distance of the alley paused again, looked back at the family, smiled and shook his head before continuing to leave.

Human nature is complex, but also simple, Ji Yuan this person is actually quite interesting, as a person who is almost recognized as a master of the Tao within a certain range, but because of such a trivial and full of fireworks and the mood becomes better, maybe this is because the world is worth it.

And about a quarter of an hour after Ji Yuan left, the children of the family were dressed again, ready to go to school, the hostess squatted down to arrange her son's clothes, warned to be careful on the way to and fro, and as she spoke, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then her eyes focused on the child's forehead, and finally found out what was wrong.

"Boss, boss, come and see!"

"Huh, what's the matter?"

The man walked from the inside to the front door, looked at the mother and son suspiciously, and saw that his wife was obviously shocked.

"Oh, come and see, our son's forehead, you see, the black birthmark is gone!"

"What?"

The man was surprised, and also squatted down to take a look, stretched out his hand to wipe his son's bangs a little more, and saw that on the forehead that was originally covered by bangs, the ugly black birthmark with a large area was really gone.

"It's really gone, it's really gone! It's ......."

"Will you take Po to see Lang Zhong?"

"This is natural, this is natural! I have to tell fortunes again, after all, I have changed my face, but this birthmark is gone, it should be a good thing, right?"

Although the husband and wife showed doubts, they were obviously happy and could not hide their joy, this society always looks at the face, not only on weekdays, if you want to improve, the face is even more important, especially when you study and become an official.

......

After the rain in the early morning, Rong'an Street looked very fresh, and the gate of Yin's Mansion was also opened early, except for the people of Yin's Mansion who were busy, in one of the courtyards, Yin Chongzheng, who was dressed in a practice uniform, was boxing alone.

Yin Chong's moves and styles are clear-eyed, but the punches and kicks have a very heavy sense of power, often at will, a circle can bring up a sleeve wind, and there is a burst of muffled sounds, which actually shook the breath in the courtyard, and the servants only dared to stand close to the corridor, knowing that the second son would not hurt people and did not dare to get too close, and there was pressure on breathing.

Yin Qing passed by the corridor with an old bamboo slip in his hand, and a gust of fist wind swept in, blowing his sideburns up, he paused and looked up, and saw his brother's fists and feet, and couldn't help but say a word.

"Hu'er, although Brother Wei doesn't know martial arts, he also knows that martial arts masters pay attention to freedom of retraction, and you have exhausted the power of your fists and feet, isn't there no power to change?"

Yin Chong's fists kept coming, and he didn't care if he would be discouraged if he spoke at the moment, and replied loudly.

"Brother, my punch is very strong, and the strength left in my body is at least twenty points, brother, don't look at my strong moves, in fact, I am also strong and soft. ”

Yin Qing hadn't cared about Yin Chong's martial arts for a long time, but seeing Yin Chong's attitude, he also believed in his heart that his younger brother could handle it, but he didn't speak directly, but took a few stones on the side, and threw them at him at the critical moment when Yin Chong's fists and feet were hit.

Obviously, he shouldn't know martial arts, but Yin Qingshizi is not only accurate, but also very "fatal", Yin Zhong twisted his body when his fist was exhausted, and his waist was like a big dragon, and his hands and feet were like waving his claws and tail.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Several stones were directly shattered, and when Yin Chongzhen was about to talk to his brother with a smile, there was a sound of breaking the air, and after he narrowly avoided it, a stone flew in front of his forehead, and Yin Qing obviously did not move.

In the next moment, Yin Zhong stepped heavily on the ground, shaking up a few stones, and then swept his legs.

"Whoosh ......"

The three stones shot diagonally to one side of the high, and at the same time, Yin Chong drank heavily in his mouth.

"Who?"

The other subordinates didn't react, only the two brothers of the Yin family looked in the direction of the stone, and a touch of white shook from side to side, and landed on the eaves next to it, it was a white paper bird holding a stone, and its two small wings were raised high, as if they were about to drop the stone they were grabbing, but they froze because of Yin Chong's reaction and the sight of the two brothers.