A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

After all, Mrs. Duan was moved by Fang Mu'an's words, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, she was living in Yuanji Temple like a beggar, and the reputation of the Duan family was even more useless.

Fang Mu'an winked at Hua Xiaoqi, and the two of them helped the old lady up, one left and one right, and helped her out.

The monks of Yuanji Temple turned a blind eye to the three of them, and when they went out, Mrs. Duan lamented, "The Duan family keeps burning ten catties a month, and I don't know how much incense and candle money they have given up in Yuanji Temple these years. But that's all."

Hua Xiaoqi pouted, ran to hire a car, and the two helped Mrs. Duan into the car.

All the way out of the city, the old lady closed her eyes and rested her mind, as if she didn't hear the chatter in the car at all.

Hua Xiaoqi has been talking non-stop since getting in the car, asking about General Duan Hong's character and appearance.

Fang Mu'an was embarrassed to discuss her grandson who had lost his sleeve and Bao Xiaoqing in front of Mrs. Duan, so he could only perfunctory Hua Xiaoqi.

Hua Xiaoqi had a nympho face, "I heard that General Duan is in good shape, is he good in bed?"

Fang Muan didn't cough up a mouthful of old blood.

How would he answer this question?

Say yes, disrespect the old man, say no, it is tantamount to saying that his grandson is not good, or disrespect.

The point is, he doesn't know if he hasn't experienced it, no matter what it means, Hua Xiaoqi has never experienced it.

It turns out that Duan Hong's harem is not full of flowers.

Fang Mu'an coughed hard, "Xiao Qi, have you only been a landlord these years? Is your income still decent?"

Hua Xiaoqi was stunned, glanced at the stinky old lady Duan, and said with a smile, "The income is quite generous, I don't have to do anything every day and I am quite comfortable."

Such a good local rich boy, Fang Mu'an looked at him but wanted to shake his head.

Don't mention the topic of marrying a daughter-in-law or not. Judging by Hua Xiaoqi's appearance, it is obvious that her sexual orientation has been distorted, and she is completely different from the five relatives who are eager to be good.

The carriage staggered out of the city, and it took a long time to arrive at Hua Xiaoqi's house; two people helped Mrs. Duan get off the carriage, the old lady was probably exhausted, she frowned and supported her waist, her expression was very painful.

After dismissing the coachman, Fang Muan and Hua Xiaoqi entered the courtyard, and he was shocked when he saw the endless vegetable garden inside.

Co-authoring this little puppet is also a veritable manor owner.

A black dog ran out of the yard, circling around Hua Xiaoqi. Hua Xiaoqi patted the black dog's head, "Little Hei, be good", while feeding the dog snacks.

Fang Mu'an took a look, he was feeding real jerky!

Rich people!

Hua Xiaoqi helped the old lady into the house, and led her to the guest room to settle in, "The old lady has worked hard all the way, let's have some tea and a cake to rest for a while."

The guest room is decorated in a thick and elegant way, and the incense that the old man likes is lit. The old lady didn't say anything, she really ate a snack and drank tea and went to bed.

Fang Muan and Hua Xiaoqi smiled at each other, closed the door and came out.

Hua Xiaoqi took Fang Muan around the house and asked him to choose a guest room.

"I didn't expect to meet you before, so I only prepared a guest room for the old lady. Later, I will ask someone to clean it up for you, sweep the dust and so on."

Fang Muan smiled and said, "Do you still have servants to serve you?"

Hua Xiaoqi shook her head hurriedly, "No, no, I have two tenants living with me, and two wives help me cook, wash and tidy up the house."

Fang Muan nodded, "Do you have a change of clothes? I'll take off this one and give it to you."

Hua Xiaoqi became excited when she heard this, she dragged Fang Muan into his room, opened the closet and showed it to Fang Muan, "You can choose whatever you want."

The clothes inside were piled up in a mess, tangled together into lumps, Fang Muan wiped the cold sweat off his brow, helped him take out the clothes and folded them one by one, "Didn't someone help you wash the clothes and clean up the house? Why is the closet still empty?" In such a mess?"

Hua Xiaoqi rubbed her head, and replied embarrassingly, "I like to take out all the clothes and try them on. If I try them on, I will get confused."

This is all bad fun.

Fang Muan shook his head, and while stacking, he chose a few that looked normal, "Can I borrow these first?"

"You can take it if you like it. Anyway, I plan to buy a new batch. Let's go to the city sometime, and you can buy it with me."

Buy another batch?

Is he befriending a local tyrant?

Fang Muan took the clothes back to the guest room assigned to him, and finally changed out of the strange clothes on his body.

When Hua Xiaoqi got the clothes, she took off her clothes and replaced them with new ones without saying a word.

Not to mention, a set of clothes worn by a fake mother actually made this kid wear a bit of charm. He casually sang a few tunes and lost his figure, which is really a bit of a celebrity style.

Fang Mu'an watched Hua Xiaoqi go around a few times, and praised "It looks good" as soon as his brain got hot.

Hua Xiaoqi happily ran over to grab his arm, "Really?"

"real."

"Which looks good?"

"Everything looks good."

Fang Muan smirked with crooked eyebrows, recalling the scene of his perfunctory girlfriend in his previous life.

Looking at the pink decoration everywhere in this room, Fang Mu'an is even more sure that Hua Xiaoqi's heart is overflowing.

Hua Xiaoqi was happy and sang another impromptu song.

Fang Muan clapped his hands and listened, grabbed Hua Xiaoqi who was jumping around and said to the business, "Let's find a doctor to show the old lady, these days when Duan's family has an accident, she must not be able to eat or sleep well, so she only drinks one bowl every day Porridge, it’s a miracle that I didn’t collapse. It’s good to find a professional to arrange some medicinal meals or something.”

Fang Muan's heart is clear, Hua Xiaoqi's home is probably under surveillance, and Duan Hong and Wenxuan will not appear in the near future.

Hua Xiaoqi was eager to follow Fang Muan's example, and became happy for a while, "Then let's go to the city tomorrow to invite a doctor, and drop by a tailor shop to buy some new clothes."

Uh!

The boy only thought about buying clothes.

How could the little opera singers who were abused in ancient times be as virtuous as the modern tsundere hypocrites.

The two went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and when Mrs. Duan woke up, she asked the newly married daughter-in-law of the tenant's family to help her take a bath and change her clothes. .

There was a table full of fish and meat, and Mrs. Duan hardly moved her chopsticks, she ate a few mouthfuls silently and stopped eating.

Fang Mu'an was very happy, but when he thought of his body that had not been tossed about, he didn't dare to be too happy.

Hua Xiaoqi was also struggling with eating, and it took a long time to shake a piece of meat. Fang Muan thought he had a bad stomach, so he asked a question casually, but the kid replied wickedly, "I have a fat-prone physique. , to lose weight."

In order to keep fit, performers in ancient times really had to keep their bodies slim, especially male actors were no better than women, so if they wanted to maintain a graceful and soft figure, it was necessary to eat less.

Fang Muan also forgave Hua Xiaoqi.

There was a lot of food left on the table, all of which were picked up and eaten by the tenants. The two families were grateful and came to flatter Hua Xiaoqi for his love and righteousness.

Old Madam Duan pointed to the little daughter-in-law who helped her take a bath, "I want to leave her to be a girl for me."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an imperative sentence.

Hua Xiaoqi looked at the nervous little daughter-in-law, and said in embarrassment, "They also do farm work during the day, and only occasionally help me with some housework. Always be a girl."

When Madam Duan was rejected, she put her face on the spot.

Hua Xiaoqi walked over and laughed, "I'm an idler all day long. If there's anything the old lady can tell me to do, I'll ask them to help you take a bath."

Old Madam Duan squinted at Hua Xiaoqi and snorted softly, she could only hold back her dissatisfaction, pointed at Fang Muan and said, "You, help me back to my room."

Fang Mu'an dared not to follow, put down his chopsticks, walked over respectfully to help the old lady up, sent her back to the room, and even helped someone make the bed.

"Old lady, go to rest early, tell us what you want, and we will go to the city to buy it for you tomorrow."

Old Madam Duan grabbed Fang Muan, and whispered in his ear, "Hong'er was with you before too, how is he doing now?"

The old lady had been thinking about asking this question for a whole day. Seeing her expectant face, Fang Muan couldn't bear it. He knew that he shouldn't say it, but he still bit the bullet and whispered in her ear, "Everything is fine, general, old man Don't worry, walls have ears, don't mention it again."

Old Madam Duan nodded, and slowly loosened Fang Muan's hand, "It's none of your business, you can go out."

Fang Mu'an knew in his heart that Mrs. Duan, like him, suspected that Hua Xiaoqi's identity had something to do with it.

That kid looks innocent, who knows if it is a pawn placed by Song Luo and others.

As soon as Fang Muan went out, he bumped into Hua Xiaoqi who was about to come in.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether Hua Xiaoqi had just followed, or if he had been guarding outside the door to eavesdrop.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Hua Xiaoqi slapped Fang Mu'an with a smile, "You scared me to death, I'm so annoying!" She jumped into the room and said to Mrs. Duan, "There is a toilet in the room, so if it's convenient for the old lady at night, she doesn't have to go out."

Old Madam Duan was also a little nervous when she saw Hua Xiaoqi enter the room, for fear that he might overhear what she and Fang Muan said just now.

Hua Xiaoqi walked to the bed as if nothing had happened, "Madam, do you want some service before going to bed? Let me help you beat your legs, squeeze your shoulders, and tell a story?"

Fang Mu'an was a little worried at first, but when he heard Hua Xiaoqi's devilish words, he couldn't laugh or cry on the spot.

Old Madam Duan also turned green, she felt shallow as an old man, in the past, maidservants would take turns beating their legs to serve tea, but she had never been asked to serve her by a young man.

Hua Xiaoqi got started right away, first she rubbed the old lady's shoulders, then knelt in front of the bed and beat her legs, that dog-legged little model looked like a little daughter-in-law who wanted to please her mother-in-law.

Old Madam Duan hadn't recovered yet, so she could only sadly let Hua Xiaoqi be rounded and flattened, and looked at Fang Mu'an helplessly.

Fang Mu'an felt like being blinded by the light, but Hua Xiaoqi didn't violate the harmony at all when he did these things, he even felt a little warm when he watched them.

Hua Xiaoqi turned her head and waved to Fang Mu'an, "What, you come to help beat it too."