A trip starting from the courtyard

Chapter 599 Waking Up Hungry

The basic three attributes of the body, that is, the spirit is not bad, the constitution is only 5 points, and the strength is also a combination of 5 weak chickens and five scumbags.

No wonder the female pig's feet look down on Qi Heng, this kind of body, at first glance weak and unrefined, such a smart female pig's feet, if she really wants to marry, she will definitely not be happy
Wang Lidong frowned suddenly, his body was too weak, the Qi family was a government office, food and clothing were spent, and medical care was second only to the royal family.

Immediately flipping through his memory, he found that this body had been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he had a cold and fever since he was a child. He often took some supplements that Qi's mother brought back from the palace. After thinking about the ingredients of those supplements, he understood the crux of the problem. Really Wanting to look up to the sky and sigh whether he is his own son, it's too deceitful, there is a model.

"Crackling", Wang Lidong turned his head to look at the door, a beautiful woman about 30 years old pushed the door in, and saw that she was wearing a pair of skirts with a black collar, alizarin red background and black rose print. Lined with an off-white jacquard soft silk jacket, a skirt with ancient patterns of double butterflies and clouds in the shape of thousands of water, a green gold flashing green double-ring four-in-one ruyi sash around the waist, and a box-shaped jade pendant with dragon and phoenix patterns on a gold-plated silver chain. The big eyes that blinded Wang Lidong were none other than his old mother in this life, Princess Pingning.

Although it is almost like the actor in the TV series, but the young one is not 01:30.
After thinking about it, Qi's mother is 35 years old this year, and Qi's father is three years older and 38 years old this year.

The Duke of Qi's family has no worries about food and drink, his son is filial and sensible, and the medical care is top-notch. The husband and wife look like they are in their early thirties.

Wang Lidong was a little puzzled, at this age, although he was not considered young in this era, he was not too old, so why did he think of a way to have more sons.

Whether in ancient times or thousands of years later, more people represent greater power.

Especially in ancient times, with wars, low medical standards, etc., it is very dangerous to have only one son.

From the emperor's old son to the old farmer on the ground, they can't wait for their daughter-in-law to have a baby every year.

These two in their family are lucky, they gave birth to one, and the next one is gone!

If there is a problem with the body, then rely on the relationship, look for various folk remedies, look for some famous doctors, but these two have never seen any action.
If there were more than one child, Qi's mother would have no time to stare at him. Now she can't wait to stare at the back of his pigu 24 hours a day.

In charge of east and west, food and drink, one day in the future, if you may take a breath of fresh air, you have to report to her in advance.

Followed by a middle-aged and handsome young man, he is the real father of this world, Duke Qi with tracheitis.

"Heng'er." Princess Pingning came to the bed, reached out to touch his son's forehead, and found that it was no longer hot, and the frown immediately eased.

Qi's father also rubbed on Wang Lidong's forehead, knowing that the high fever had subsided, he was finally relieved.

This time, on a whim, I took my son on the road together before leaving, thinking that my son is not too young, and I will take him out to see the world, and I can talk more on the way, I didn’t expect to make such a big mess, " Haha~ My lady, as I said earlier, we Heng'erji people have their own celestial features."

Mother Qi snorted coldly:
"With a prescription from Imperial Physician Wu, Heng'er's fever has subsided. Liangzhe Road, Huainan Road, and Jingdong Road, isn't there a famous doctor? It shows that you just don't care."

Qi's father was busy criticizing himself, his humble appearance did not look like a prince of a state, no different from the dog licking of later generations.

Qi's mother ignored her at all, sat gently on the edge of the bed, and asked about her son's physical condition.

"Mother and father are worried. It's much better than yesterday, but there is still a little bit." Wang Lidong honestly reported his own situation to the big leader of his family in detail.

What kind of dizziness, vertigo, some stuffy nose, as long as I throw them out, I think I can rest for a few more days.

Not long after finishing speaking, one of Qi's mother's personal maids presented the first wave of benefits, a large bowl of pitch-black soup.

Before entering the mouth, the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came from the tip of the nose, and I knew that this bowl of medicine would definitely be effective.

After drinking the decoction, Wang Lidong suddenly understood, one of the reasons why western medicine is more popular than traditional Chinese medicine in later generations.

Traditional Chinese medicine TTM is unpalatable.

"Today is really well-behaved. I usually make you drink medicine, as if it is killing you."

Qi's mother decided to reward her son. She took a mother-of-pearl inlaid red sandalwood rose collection box from the maid, opened the lid, and there were seven or eight compartments inside. Each small compartment was filled with a kind of candied fruit, and the sweetest one was chosen. , stuffed directly into his son's mouth.

Wang Lidong rolled his eyes, at least he wanted to say hello in advance.

After chewing two mouthfuls and swallowing the candied fruit, I felt a wave of drowsiness, which I couldn't stop. What's the situation, could it be that the drug I drank just now was sleeping pills?
Before dawn the next day, Wang Lidong woke up from hunger.

Subconsciously touched the waist on both sides, fortunately. They are all there!

Sitting up with support, I found that my head was still a little dizzy, but it was much better than yesterday.

I just feel a little light in the whole person, and I don't know why I didn't give him something to eat yesterday to fill his stomach.
He picked up a robe made of unknown animal fur from the hanger, and after wrapping it tightly, Wang Lidong shouted at the gate twice, "Don't do it, don't do it."

"Young Master, you're here." There was a commotion in the cubicle beside him, and then a kid rushed out of the cubicle grabbing his half-tied belt, "Sir, do you want to change?"

More p clothes!

Now I can make Zhuge Kongming play empty city tricks in my stomach.

"Go to the back kitchen to get something to eat. Xiaolongbao, fried white sausage, Qibao vegetarian porridge, glutinous rice cakes, and some side dishes."

After not writing it down, I went to the fire clock first, glanced at the scale on the candle, and found that it was Mao hour (05:07 to [-]:[-]), and the kitchen was already working at this time.

Before going out, he warmly brewed a pot of hot tea for Wang Lidong, and brought some snacks for him to rest his stomach first.

Wang Lidong gnawed on the flower honey square cake he bought, while looking around at the layout of the room.

The entire bedroom is divided into three semi-independent small rooms by wooden partitions. The innermost one is his bedroom, which is about 20 square meters, and there are not many things, except for a coffee table and two small benches, which are used for sleeping. The six-post Wanzi continuous head is inlaid with nanmu bed, plus a nanmu coat hanger with magpie Dengmei.

In the middle room, which is more than 30 square meters, there is a round table with huanghuali openwork Luan pattern, a few small yellow round stools, and three large red sandalwood dragon and phoenix pattern standing cabinets beside the wall.

There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. After looking at them, I found that the standard is not very good. It is only entry-level, which has lowered his grade too much. It will be burned and sold some other day.

The compartment next to the door is Buwei's small bedroom.

In the past, whoever was on duty would sleep in it, but since Xiao Buwei became a book boy, he has directly occupied it.

After going around for a while, Wang Lidong felt that he was still alive, as long as there was not much rubbish, it would look refreshing.

It's just that the room is too big, and the temperature in winter is a little lower.

When there is a chance, renovate it and put a fire dragon underneath, so that there is no need to pile up all kinds of heating equipment in the corner of the room.

(End of this chapter)