loyal dog becomes cat

The diners in Chongzhou say this: "If anyone lives in the imperial capital and hasn't eaten at the Furong Restaurant in Guanghanmen, then he is really outdated... Oh? Really? What's so great about Furong Restaurant... The food is good Eat it... I ate it in spring, and I don't think it's very good... That's right, didn't I hear that the shopkeeper's rolls will turn yellow in summer... Oh, you don't know, their boss is now personally supervising the battle , I heard that a chef from Huanzhou was invited, and his craftsmanship is amazing... No matter how delicious it is, can it be better than the Lion House opened by Zhao Yuchu's family? I don't believe it... That's different. Xu Kuan's teppanyaki is boiling hot, and the juicy vegetables and mutton are put on top, and the seasoning is sprinkled in, oh, that smells...yes, don't worry, the teppanyaki chefs are also as handsome as the other, with long gowns and coats, snow white The apron, men and women are one of the best characters in a hundred...Brother, are you eating or eating your face?"

Ma Ke didn't have time to listen to these gossips. He rolled his sleeves on the super big desk in Ximenfang and wrote Western food recipes. Fortunately, he used to be good at cooking, and he fried curry by himself. Otherwise, I really don't know which supermarket to go to these days. Buy those chicken essence and mushroom essence.

The businessmen in Chongzhou say this: "If anyone still uses the old-fashioned ledger to keep accounts, it is really outdated... Oh? Then how do you keep it? Use bamboo slips... No, even if you carve stone slabs, it is useless , I have to learn to write numbers... One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, I can write at the age of three... Hey, who told you that, it is 1234567, the purchase is a set of numbers, and the shipment is a set of numbers, Even the merchants are a set of numbers, you just need to look at the catalog to find anything you want, and you can find it in the blink of an eye... so amazing?... No, high technology, this is called indexing technology, the little wife of Ximen Daguan Taught me."

The little wife still didn't have time to listen to these gossips, squatting in the warehouse and commanding a dozen accountants to index all the accounts of Ximen's family in the past three years. The era is very old-fashioned, but here it is a real high-tech.

The wives in Chongzhou all said this: "Oh, after all, they are from the countryside of Huanzhou, and a little wife is still showing her face... Ximen's family is not a village person, it was a noble family three generations ago... so what, women should be at home Give birth to a child and take care of the house... I heard that she was filial, and she didn't consummate the house for three years. Isn't it okay to be idle... Speaking of which, she looks really good-looking. The last time your master went to drink, his eyes were straight ...Hey, this shameless old fox, hey, how did you see him... Uh, the old guy in my silk and satin shop, he can't even understand the accounts he keeps. Didn't I go to apprentice... You say she is alone How does the little girl know so much... She said it was a magical skill brought from the mother's womb, called Dakai Golden Finger..."

Goldfinger still didn't have time to listen to these gossips. He was so tired that he was going to faint. He thought that the master took him out to get a comfort woman or something, but he didn't realize until three months in Chongzhou that what he wanted was a coolie. Such a heavy betrothal gift is not free, and if you don't sleep for three years, you have to earn enough interest.

At the end of August, the stores in Xizhou were going to expand, and the Shanhuo store in the city also opened. The order volume of Mushroom Shop doubled. Mancang and Dingbang were too busy, so Liu Xiaodong had to go back to take charge of the overall situation.

Ma Ke was reluctant to let him go, and it was really frightening to stay by Ximen Fang's side like a time bomb, but Liu Xiaodong didn't want to wait any longer. Dismiss the family and take Ma Ke away. It’s okay for him to be a man again. It doesn’t matter if he becomes a pervert and likes to dress up as a woman. Brothers, husbands and wives are just clouds, and it’s the same when the lights are turned off.

The reality is so harsh, and the future is so bright, Ma Ke still understands the general situation, gritted his teeth and let Liu Xiaodong go home to save money for his wife, squatting alone in the dragon's pool and tiger's lair, and continued to deal with Master Ximen.

It is for this reason that when Ximen Fang asked him to help in the store, Ma Ke tried his best to give him advice, and he insisted on turning the dying restaurant into a profit in three months, and it became a restaurant. The iconic catering in the imperial capital also straightened out the accounts for him incidentally.

In this way, Ximen Fang's attention was completely diverted. Looking at Ma Ke's conscientious appearance, he also understood that the little wife didn't want to accompany him, but she really didn't have time, and she was helping him make money.

In a blink of an eye, the frost has passed, the beginning of winter is approaching, and the four seasons are distinct in Chongzhou. At this time, it is already cold and bleak, and it is rainy. Although Ma Ke has improved in the past two years, he is still afraid of the cold, so he put on a jacket early Cotton jackets, especially when Ximen put them on, are often wrapped like zongzi.

It rained for a while in the morning, and it cleared up in the afternoon. Ma Ke returned to the house from the store. I'm waiting for you."

"What is it?"

"The master said that tonight, a master He from the upper household department is the host to invite dinner. He said that it is a family banquet and he wants to bring his family. You are the only wife in the house. Hurry up and tidy it up."

The vase is also one of the important functions of the concubine. Ma Ke couldn't help but nodded and said: "Got it, I will come after I change my clothes."

"The master told you to go to his room first when you come back, and you have something to explain."

"Oh." Marco thought it was some business matter, so he hurried over.

Ximen's house in Chongzhou has three entrances, and Ximen lives alone in the big house in the second entrance. Ma Ke walked to the door with his sleeves on and knocked on the door: "Master?"

"Come in."

As soon as Ma Ke opened the door, he found that there was a brazier in the room. It was very hot. Simon put it in the back room and said, "Come here."

Marko lifted the curtain and entered the back room, only then did he realize why it was so hot, the master was taking a bath.

Ximen sat in the big tub, leaning naked on the wall of the tub, his slender and fit body stretched out, his well-proportioned arms resting casually on the edge of the tub, his wet hair draped over his shoulders. Maturity is completely different, full of evil charm and sexy taste.

"Well, that, you go first." Ma Ke swallowed, turned his head and walked away, not careful with a towel covering his hood, Ximen Fang said: "Wipe my back."

your sister!Marco rolled his eyes, what is this, seduction?They are all men, I have what you have, even if everything is bigger than me, there is nothing to show off.

After standing at the door for a long time, he still didn't look back. With a stiff back, he tore off the towel and threw it back, saying, "I'll ask your servant to go."

Ximen Fang choked for breath, seemed a little unhappy, but he didn't have an attack, stood up and dried himself, and said: "The clothes are outside, go and get them in for me."

After all, he is the master, so Ma Ke didn't dare to make a mistake, went out to get his clothes and came in, Ximen Fang had already put on his obscene clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Come here and change my clothes."

Ma Ke struggled with his clothes for a long time, and said, "I won't."

It's not hypocritical, it's really not. He has been wearing women's clothes for the past two years, and he doesn't know how to get men's clothes on him. Besides, it's a formal dress, and he's going to meet guests at night.

Ximen breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that CJ's face didn't seem fake, he could only say: "Forget it, I'll wear it myself."

Ma Ke bit the bullet and handed him the clothes, lowering his head and not daring to look at him. Ximen Fang had a drink at noon, and he was very upset by his two actions, but seeing his pitiful and embarrassed appearance made him angry Disappeared, sighed and put on the clothes one by one, said: "I have someone make you a new set of clothes, you can wear them to meet guests at night, the usual clothes are too plain, not festive."

This tray was placed on the table, and inside the tray was a set of lavender brocade skirt and jacket, elegant and charming, very suitable for his age.Ma Ke said in a muffled voice, "Thank you, master." He picked up his clothes and was about to go back, Ximen Fang grabbed him and said, "Don't bother, just change here, and I'll take a good look after changing."

Ma Ke didn't move, the two looked at each other for a long time, Ximen Fang couldn't help him, snorted, and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Ximenfang packed his clothes and went out. Ma Ke quickly took off his coat like a thief, and put on new clothes in two or three strokes. He was tying knots. Ximenfang opened the curtain and came in, frowning: "You need it so fast?"

Ma Ke thought to himself that I can rush you in so quickly, so why not take a step slower, and honestly said: "Isn't the master in a hurry to go to the banquet?"

Ximen Fang came over to help him tie the knots under his armpits, straightened his hem, and said, "It's strange, why is it a bit wider, and the skirt is also a bit short."

Marco said casually, "The tailor didn't come to measure."

Ximen Fang frowned and said, "Don't I know how many feet my wife is? Do I need a tailor to measure it?" As he spoke, he suddenly hugged him face to face, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said: "Ake, why do I feel that you have grown taller in the past half month?"

Since his 16th birthday, Ma Ke has grown taller again. I don’t know if he eats too much or has really reached the age of development. His height has approached the 1.7-meter mark, which is not considered tall among boys. , Putting it in the crowd of women is already quite eye-catching, no wonder Ximen Fang is strange.

Ma Ke was very guilty, bent his knees and wanted to hide it, but Ximen Fang held him around, stretched out his hand to compare with his head, and said: "I remember when you just passed the door, you just reached my neck, ten or so The moon has already reached the tip of the nose."

"That... the food at home is good." Ma Ke looked for a reason, thinking that it's a good thing I don't grow a beard until now, otherwise it would be so ridiculous, lady, what are you doing?Mrs., lend me your razor to trim your sideburns...

"Well, it's just too thin." Ximen loosened his waist, moved his hands up to his armpits, compared him around his bust, frowned, and said to himself: "There is no growth here..."

The faint smell of alcohol sprayed on his face, and Ma Ke was so startled that he almost jumped up, grabbed his wrist and pushed him away desperately, saying: "I, I'm going back to comb my hair, that... the new clothes must match Pearl hairpins look good." Without waiting for her husband to answer or not, she rushed out of the main room, rushed to the backyard, rushed to the world, and ran away.

The dinner was held in the Lion Tower of Zhao Yuchu's house, in Linjiang's private room, Mr. He was the host, so he arrived earlier, and when Ma Ke followed Ximen to let him go, the host was already waiting inside with his family.

Ximen Fang exchanged greetings with Mr. He, and introduced Ma Ke to go forward and salute. Ma Ke has a very beautiful face. Usually, people would look at him twice when they see him, but Mr. He didn't care. He was lamenting that this buddy is really He was a gentleman, but he heard the gentleman say: "Today's family banquet, everyone doesn't need to stick to the etiquette. Little Wuer, come and meet the senior officials of Ximen."

A handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old stood up from behind Mr. He, bowed his waist and saluted: "I have seen the high official of Ximen, my fourteenth aunt." Although he performed manly manners and wore men's clothing, his posture was charming and handsome. Junya, not to mention weird.

Is this his son?Ma Ke looked up and down, and saw that he looked nothing like Mr. He, so he couldn't help guessing that Mr. He's wife might not be well-behaved. Just curious, Ximen Fang took his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't guess, Mr. He prefers masculinity, this is his newly married male concubine."

Concubine?It turns out that in this world, it is possible to marry male concubines?Marco suddenly felt struck by lightning.

The meal was tasteless, the two masters drank and talked about officialdom and business matters, and the family members could talk about the housework, but Marco really didn't know what to say to a male concubine, you Do you have an aunt?Can you be a boy?Does your chrysanthemum hurt?Not quite right?

So a male concubine and a pseudo-mother stared at each other all night without saying a word, and Xiao Wu'er interrupted from time to time to pour a drink. Ma Ke just ate with his head in suspense, thinking while eating. After eating such a sea, it really grows to 1.8 meters, and the blind can see the counterfeit.

After the dinner was over, the husband and wife went home by car. Ximen Fang was a little drunk, and sat with Ma Ke on his lap, rubbing the tip of his nose against his face.

Ma Ke held back all night and couldn't help asking: "Why do people still marry male concubines?"

Ximen Fang said: "Chongzhou is different from Huanzhou. It has a civilized atmosphere. Many high-ranking officials and nobles marry male concubines, and some even set up outhouses. It's nothing special."

Ma Ke asked curiously: "Hey, then you hang out with them every day, have you never thought about marrying a male concubine? Or have you secretly set up a foreign house in Chongzhou?"

Ximen Fang frowned, but before answering, Ma Ke said again: "There is no need to answer, I am your wife, you must say no."

Ximen Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "I really don't have one, anyone I like will marry back home in a fair manner, even if one day I really want to marry a male concubine, I won't find a foreign house."

Ma Ke's heart skipped a beat, and he looked into his eyes suspiciously: "Would you know it?" Ximen gasped, and Ma Ke asked again: "Or are you also a man?"

"What have you been thinking about all day?" Ximen Fang was completely defeated by him, and he hugged him and put him beside him, "I don't even know how to change the master's clothes, but I like to inquire about these things. It's inevitable that a man will be a bit confused when he works outside. Socializing, it’s not good or bad, I don’t see you being jealous of my sisters, but I’m jealous of my masculinity, what the hell is going on in your little girl’s head?”

"Oh." Ma Ke held his head in pain, feeling that life was getting hotter and hotter again, and it turned out that the old man was not so straight.