Chapter 14 Physical Touch


Chapter 14 Physical Touch

“Come back next time, girl.”

The shop owner sent Yan Funing out of the door with a smile.

Yan Funing nodded, picked up the backpack, and walked to the agreed place.

There were a lot of things in the backpack and it was not light. She leaned sideways and had a hard time walking.

When she arrived, Fu Ciyi was nowhere to be seen.

Many men looked at her meaningfully, and even women passing by would look at her a few more times.

“This little lady is so handsome.”

“I don’t know whose family she is from. She is so beautiful, but she is willing to let her come out to show her face?”

“What if? I will keep it at home.”

"Usually beautiful women are quick-thinking and can't show up like this."

Different voices came to Yan Funing's ears, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Lowering her eyes, she saw that the two clay pots were tilted. She simply arranged the items in the basket, just as if those comments could no longer reach her ears.

When I was almost done, a shadow fell over my head.

Yan Funing slowly raised her head, and when she saw it was him, she smiled at him: "You're here."

Fu Ciyi said "hmm" expressionlessly.

What surprised Yan Funing was that the person who was looking at her just now was still staring at her without hesitation.

Yan Funing pursed her lips, tiptoed close to Fu Ciyi, and whispered in his ear: "Two pheasants were sold for five hundred yuan."

She spoke to him like this for two purposes. .

Firstly, there are many people waiting for the bus here to keep their money hidden.

Second, let those who are staring at her know that she is not alone.

Fu Ciyi’s face suddenly darkened.

He doesn’t like this woman being so close to him!

Of course, he also noticed the evil intentions of the men around him.

I wanted to move away, but didn't move.

"The shopkeeper said that if it is alive, the price will be doubled." Yan Funing stretched out five fingers and whispered, "That's the number for a chicken."

Seeing that he remained silent again, she didn't either. Annoyed, this person doesn't like to talk to him.

But the gaze of the man next to her made her feel uncomfortable. When she felt uncomfortable, she liked to talk.

Then he asked again: "Can you make it work next time?"

"Yes." Fu Ciyi finally agreed.

Yan Funing smiled and said: "That's great!"

At this moment, a bullock cart arrived, and the people in the cart got off one after another.

The driver looked around, looking for villagers from the same village. He saw the handsome young couple and raised his voice: "Hey, young couple, are you taking the bus today?"

"Driver Li , why did you just ask them to take the bus? You called them again and again yesterday, but you didn’t see them taking the bus. They don’t have any money, so why bother?”

It’s still the young woman who spoke yesterday. .

I saw her grabbing her husband and occupying two relatively good seats on the bus.

The driver Li smiled: "To tell you the truth, I like to drive good-looking guests."

The young woman snorted, straightened out her proud breasts, and stroked She only looks better when she smoothes her hair.

That little girl’s film is so tender, what’s so good about it?

Yan Funing was just about to ask someone if he was riding in a cart, her lips parted slightly, but before she could say anything, she saw him carrying a basket on his back and walking to the oxcart.

Fu Ciyi took out ten coins and gave them to the driver Li, then raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

Yan Funing hurried over immediately.

The driver Li put the copper plate into his arms and said with a smile: "Young men should learn to love their wives more."

Fu Ciyi did not answer, his dark eyes flashed. Too cool.

Not long after, the car was full of people.

The driver cracked his whip and the carriage returned.

Yan Funing was a little embarrassed. Sitting on her left was Fu Ciyi, and on her right was the young woman. Because there are so many people, physical contact is inevitable.

The car bumped and she accidentally bumped into the young woman. The woman sneered and elbowed her away. As a last resort, Yan Funing had no choice but to move closer to someone.

Fu Ciyi frowned.

Although she was wearing more clothes now, her legs were so close to his legs that it made him feel uncomfortable all over.

The hand holding the basket was clenched tightly, with sharp bones, and then he restrained the urge to push her out of the car.

It was very hard for Yan Funing to sit down. However, the car bumped from time to time and people swayed along with it. Her shoulder always bumped into someone due to the inertia.

I don’t know how someone exerted all his strength to sit like this, motionless as a mountain.

After bumping into him too many times, she also noticed his livid face.

——

Finally returned to the village, and the car stopped at the entrance of the village.

The driver introduced himself with a smile: "We are from the same village, and my home is at the entrance of the village. Next time you want to take a bus, ask me to drive Li."

Yan Funing smiled slightly, and it was respond.

Next time, she probably won’t ride in the car, at least not with someone.

When he reached for the backpack, someone took it away first and put it on his shoulder.

Yan Funing took a deep breath and followed him quickly.

"I'm sorry, the car was bumpy. I didn't mean to hit you."

She had never thought about resolving their previous differences, at least the superficial relationship had to be handled well now.

Thinking of his cruel methods in the future, she inevitably showed a bit of fear.

Fu Ciyi didn't stop walking and said calmly: "I won't give you the copper coins I earned from writing today."

He had to keep it to buy books and read.

What is this woman afraid of?

She is so domineering, what will she be afraid of?

“No, no, no,” Yan Fu said repeatedly.

When the two returned home, Satoshi just came over.

"Since you live in the village, you must register your household registration." He held a booklet and pen and ink. "You are a family of five. What are your names? You must write down your birth date and place of birth."
< br>Fu Ciyi led the people to the main room, entered the room, and put down the basket on his back.

Li was opening the book and laying it on the table. His brush was dipped in ink, ready to write: "Your name is Fu, what is it?"

"Fu Ciyi."

"Uh, how to write?"

"I'll write."

Fu Ciyi took the brush and wrote on his mother, himself and his siblings. When he was about to write about his nominal wife, he paused.

Yan Funing said: "Wait a minute, just write Yan Funing, don't write the Yan, just write the color Yan."

Fu Ciyi took a deep look at her and was told by Yan Haitang She doesn't deserve the surname Yan, but she does have some backbone.

So he wrote the three characters Yan Funing on the paper.

Outside the hall, Fu Nan calmed down his steps.

Sister-in-law’s name is Yan Funing?

Yan Funing!

Isn’t she the woman who canceled her brother’s marriage?

After Fu Ciyi had registered his birthplace and place of birth, Li Zheng praised: "Good calligraphy! Your calligraphy is much better than that of the teacher in the village school!"

After praising him, Li Zheng flipped through the book and came out of Fu Ciyi's handwriting. Home.

Yan Funing put the things in the basket into the kitchen.

Fu Nanyao stared at Yan Funing's back closely, her eyebrows tightened, her brother hated the woman who withdrew his kiss.

And this woman has now become her sister-in-law.

What happened during this period?

Why is my brother so calm?

Fu Nanyao supported the wall and walked to the door of the hall, shouting: "Brother, she is Yan Funing!"

When Yan Funing in the kitchen heard what Fu Nanyao said, her heart suddenly sank.

The moment has finally arrived!

Fu Nanyao's shout also alarmed Fu Wanniang in the room.

She hurriedly let her youngest son support her and came to the main room.

Yan Funing slowly washed her hands and then left the kitchen.

Fu Nanyao stared at her, the hatred in his eyes undisguised: "Are you Yan Funing, the woman who caused my brother to lose his face at the door of the book club?"

(End of Chapter)


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