Xiao Feng didn't expect that he would also have a day of eating soft food, and he would eat two women at the same time.
When Xiao Feng woke up last night, he immediately saw the two women looking at him eagerly.
A beautiful lady who looked to be in her thirties and a cute loli in her teens breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that she woke up.
Loli cried loudly.
"Master, my mother and I were both frightened!"
This is?
My wife and children?
Xiao Feng did drink a lot yesterday to discuss a business deal, but he was not drunk to this extent.
My daughter-in-law still recognizes her, and aren’t my daughters all in college?
The good thing about being well-read is that you can stay sane and come up with the most reasonable explanation for any fucked-up situation.
Brother, this is time travel.
Xiao Feng struggled to sit up and called tentatively: "Madam?"
Sister Yu's face turned pale and she took three steps back. The little Loli looked shocked.
"Master, don't be like this, you are still young..."
Xiao Feng was stunned, wasn't he a master? still young?
He saw a bronze mirror on the Kang table, grabbed it and looked at it.
Under the not-so-bright oil lamp, in the bronze mirror was an extremely unfamiliar, barely handsome face - a little pale, but indeed young.
Then the memory suddenly came back to him, and his pale face immediately turned as red as a monkey's butt.
He was used to his identity as a forty-six-year-old businessman, and he never imagined that he would be in the body of a seventeen-year-old boy.
Qiao Niang is already thirty-four years old. According to the current average age of marriage and childbirth for women, she is at least one generation older than him.
No wonder he was so scared.
Xiao Feng hesitated: "I just woke up and had a dream. I dreamed that I was getting married and had children, so I was a little dazed when I first woke up..."
Qiao Niang breathed a sigh of relief and believed what he said.
"Master, you studied too hard and fainted from exhaustion. When Qiaoqiao came back from selling cloth, she saw him and hurried to find the doctor.
But the two doctors who came one after another couldn't tell what was wrong with them and left without asking for money. Nu and Qiaoqiao are discussing whether to invite the doctor again. "
Qiao Niang's eyes were shining with joy, and Qiao Qiao also stopped crying and started whimpering.
Then he reached into his pocket and dug around, and took out more than twenty copper coins: "Mom, I paid for selling cloth today."
Qiao Niang put it in her pocket, then frowned, gritted her teeth, and took out another ten copper coins.
"Qiao Qiao, go to Chen Er's stall at the entrance of the alley and buy some meat."
Qiaoqiao looked at her mother longingly: "Are you going to eat meat tonight?"
Qiao Niang winked at Xiao Feng who was in a daze, and Qiao Qiao understood.
The master is weak and needs to take supplements.
Qiao Niang is thirty-four years old, Qiao Qiao is ten years old, and Xiao Feng is seventeen years old. There are two women, one big and one small, raising the youngest and strongest man.
During dinner, they both put the meager amount of meat in his bowl, probably thinking that if he ate more meat, he wouldn't need to take medicine, since it would cost the same money anyway.
Xiao Feng basically inherited the original owner's memories, but not his emotions. Therefore, he didn't know how the original owner felt about the mother and daughter.
Anyway, he felt quite uncomfortable. Two women, one big and one small, kept calling themselves masters. Don't talk about whether it's suitable for Shi Qi to be a master, just say that this family is so poor, and it's funny to call him master.
Just like when I first started doing business in my previous life, I owed a lot of debt, rode my bicycle all over the streets, and people still called me Boss Xiao.
Xiao Feng discussed with Qiao Niang: "Can you not call me master, even call me young master?"
Qiao Niang said with a smile: "That won't work. No matter how old you are, if the master and wife have 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, which is nicer than Master. I remember that if your eldest daughter were alive, she would be older than me."
Qiaoqiao bit her chopsticks and put two buns on her head, looking a little tempted, but Qiao Niang shook her head in panic.
"This is absolutely not possible. The late master was very kind to my family, so he lost his official position and went bankrupt. If it weren't for the late master's great kindness, Nu and Qiaoqiao might have long ago..."
She looked pale, probably thinking of something terrible, and then looked at Qiaoqiao threateningly: "Don't scream, do you hear me?"
Qiaoqiao hummed, buried her face in the bowl, ate the rice, and bit into the pickle sticks.
One front and two compartments plus a concierge, a standard courtyard house, standard for middle-class families in the capital.
If you are a lower-class person, it would be nice to have a house to live in, but you also want a yard?
Housing prices in the capital are frighteningly high, and those who can afford to live in a house with a courtyard of two yards are considered wealthy.
If it were a third-in courtyard, he would be either a high-ranking member of the court or a wealthy businessman.
Qiao Niang was weaving in the side room, and there were almost no traces of time on her oval face.
The neighborhood gangsters would hang out in front of Xiao's house whenever they had nothing to do, just to tease Qiao Niang.
The residents in Yangliu Hutong have more or less official backgrounds. Although they are not big officials, they don't dare to offend the gangsters.
The Xiao Feng family is probably the only resident in Yangliu Hutong that the gangsters are not afraid of.
Xiao Wannian paid a lot of money to buy Qiao Niang and his daughter as slaves eight years ago, and then lost his position as Jinyiwei Deputy Qianhu, which has become a joke in the capital.
He knew nothing but killing people, and he was unwilling to do anything after losing his official position. After five years of drinking, he was drunk to death.
Xiao Feng is the son of this joke, and he is sitting in the study room basking in the sun in a daze.
A businessman in his forties in the 21st century suddenly turned into a seventeen-year-old nerd from the Ming Dynasty. He couldn't adapt to it both psychologically and physically.
But at least he has given up his dream of traveling back at any time and has no choice but to face reality.
In the twenty-eighth year of Jiajing's reign, the family was destitute and lived on two maids. He had a reputation as a scholar, and he entered the small courtyard as if he were from an outer city. This is the beginning that Xiao Wannian, the cheap old man he has never met, left for himself.
The sun began to set towards the west, shining warmly on Xiao Feng's body through the window paper.
As the memories gradually became clearer, Xiao Feng discovered that his start was actually worse than it appeared. The reason why Xiao Wannian lost his official position was unclear to outsiders, but he knew it.
Xiao Wannian only told him once.
Seven years ago, Yan Song, who was the Minister of Rites at the time, received Jiajing's order to recruit young girls into the palace. He used sunflower water from virgins under fifteen years old to make elixirs, and used the "red lead elixir" to prolong life and strengthen the body.
The red lead pill incident has complicated twists and turns. It not only caused the death of the Qiaoqiao family and Xiao Wannian's resignation, but also made the Yan family the enemy...
The sun was shining brighter, Xiao Feng stretched and saw Qiao Niang walking out of the wing with an anxious look on her face.
Seeing Xiao Feng, Qiao Niang knelt down and saluted: "Master, Qiao Qiao went to the street to sell cloth, but she hasn't come back yet. I want to take a look."
Xiao Feng felt that he had accepted the reality and was not used to being a coward, so he decided to do something to help.
Xiao Feng saw the rogue poking his head at the door and waved to Qiao Niang: "I'll go. You should close the door tightly at home."
Qiao Niang understood what Xiao Feng meant, her face turned red, she walked a few steps quickly, followed Xiao Feng and closed the door.
When they saw Xiao Feng coming out, the two scoundrels were disappointed and couldn't help but feel a little weird.
"Hey, Mr. Xiao is going out? It's so rare. I thought you had to be carried by a woman when you go out."
Xiao Feng glanced at the two of them without stopping.
The two broken skins involuntarily took a half step back, and then felt a little embarrassed.
"Fuck, this kid's eyes are quite fierce. Haven't you noticed it before? Wasn't he dull before..."
