Chapter 18: Retaining the Lovely Wife
He hurriedly got off the ladder and entered the house.
She fell limply to the ground, her face pale and her brows furrowed.
He said softly: "She is just unconscious."
Hearing that his sister-in-law was not dead, Fu Beimo immediately stopped crying: "Then brother quickly carried my sister-in-law to the bed."
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Fu Ciyi's face was gloomy, he didn't want to hug her.
Seeing that his brother was not moving, Fu Beimo muttered: "Brother won't hug me, I will hug him!"
He bent down and stretched out his hand, but before his hand could touch Yan Funing, someone grabbed him by the collar of his back. .
Fu Ciyi carried Fu Beimo aside, frowned and held Yan Funing's back, stretched his hands under her armpits, and dragged her onto the bed.
This move shocked Fu Beimo on the spot.
At this moment, Fu Wanniang came over.
When she heard her youngest son crying, she asked her daughter to bring her, but Fu Nanyao refused.
She had no choice but to walk forward gropingly, and only now did she arrive.
Seeing his mother coming, Fu Beimo complained: "Mom, my brother pulled my sister-in-law onto the bed like a sack."
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When Yan Funing woke up again, it was already noon.
Fu Beimo brought the food.
"Sister-in-law, hurry up and eat, brother made this." He put the food on the bedside, "Mom said you have caught the cold and need a good rest."
Look at her alive, He couldn't stop smiling.
An innocent smile can always heal everything.
Yan Funing smiled and said, "Thank you Beimo!"
Her voice was a little hoarse.
"Sister-in-law is getting well soon. The snow is still falling. We can play in the snow tomorrow."
"Yes."
Yan Funing picked up the bowl and ate in small bites.
Seeing that she had eaten, Fu Beimo left the house with relief.
At this time, Fu Nanyao's voice came from outside: "Just let her go. Why is mother so nice to her?"
Wan Niang said: "She has been adopted since she was a child. I don't know. Who are his biological parents? This alone makes people feel pity."
Hearing this, Yan Funing tightened her hands on the chopsticks.
In the afternoon, Wan Niang let her youngest son support her and came to sit in front of Yan Funing.
"My child, are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Yan Funing took out the jade bracelet from under the pillow and put it in Wan Niang's hand, "Mom, on the day of the wedding, the bride changed the wrong one. I wasn't the one. The second young master’s wife broke off the engagement at the door of the bookstore, which made the second young master lose his face. It’s not my fault. These two things, the relationship between me and the second young master as husband and wife..."
Sooner or later.
"I can't accept this jade bracelet, please take it back, mother."
It is written in the book that after someone became a powerful minister, Wan Niang gave this jade bracelet to the prime minister's daughter. .
The prime minister's daughter became Fu Ciyi's legitimate fiancée.
Wan Niang sighed: "What did you call me just now?"
"Mother."
"Since you called me mother, why can't you accept this jade bracelet? "Wan Niang put the jade bracelet on Yan Funing's hand again, "This jade bracelet is for my daughter-in-law!"
Yan Fu froze, not knowing whether to accept it or not.
The book also mentioned that the prime minister's daughter disliked the poor quality of the jade bracelet. After receiving it, she smashed the jade bracelet behind her back.
Because Wan Niang couldn't see her, the prime minister Qian Jin took the jade bracelet nearby and put it on her wrist.
When Wan Niang touched the wrist of the prime minister's daughter, she felt very happy that she was wearing the jade bracelet she gave her every day.
Yan Funing pursed her lips. If she returned the jade bracelet, it would probably end up being smashed and thrown away.
If the jade bracelet has life, it must remain intact.
Just like her, she doesn't want to follow the footsteps of the cannon fodder girl and try her best to flirt with someone in the past two years.
Thinking so, she put away the jade bracelet.
Wan Niang said with a smile: "Although Mom can't see, you can see with your heart. You are a good person. My family Ci Yi married you, which is his blessing."
"But Mom, I..."
"Let the past go." Wan Niang patted her hand, "My mother's attitude was wrong yesterday. She should have protected you. Ci Yi was also wrong. He failed to pursue her. Go out and apologize for him.”
"It doesn't matter, mother." A certain person also didn't want to be married to her, but fortunately he agreed to reconcile in two years.
She never dared to tell Wan Niang in front of her, so she changed the subject: "Mom, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Wan Niang Shaking his head: "I can't remember. I can't even remember what happened fifteen years ago. I only remember that I was pregnant and took my son with me. I wanted to take him to run, as far as possible... ”
This is how you can survive.
She didn't say the last half of the sentence for fear of scaring her daughter-in-law.
After a pause, she added: "I probably had this experience when I was young. Ci Yi has always been taciturn. Don't be surprised."
Yan Funing quickly said: "No."
It’s a snowy day and it won’t stop snowing for a while.
The rice and noodles at home are not long enough to be eaten.
"I didn't buy rice yesterday. I wanted to ask in the village to see if anyone had more and could buy some. It should be cheaper than the grain and oil store. It would be great if there was a field at home, where I could grow grain and vegetables."
< br>Wan Niang said: "There is indeed a field, but I don't know where it is. I have to look for the land deed."
As she said that, she helped her tuck the quilt.
After squeezing the quilt like this, Wan Niang said in surprise: "Why are you only covered with one quilt? Mom gave you two quilts, and you have to cover them both together. It's cold today, so it's easy to catch cold if you only cover yourself with one quilt. ”
When Fu Ciyi came back, he heard his mother asking about the quilt.
Yan Funing explained: "Mom, when we sleep, we use two beds. Now I wear warm clothes during the day, so one bed is enough."
Wan Niang shook her head and felt that the quilt on the other side was actually a folded quilt. He sighed.
"I'm already suffering from the cold, so I have to cover myself with two beds during the day."
As he said that, he pulled another quilt and covered Yan Funing with it.
Yan Funing looked uneasily at someone standing at the end of the bed.
Fu Ciyi's face was expressionless, and she couldn't read it.
After a while, he went out.
Wan Niang stayed in their room for a long time, and when it was time for dinner, Fu Beimo came to help her away.
Fu Ciyi came in with dinner.
Yan Funing opened his quilt and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, just to hide the fact that we slept separately, I just..."
"Mom told you to cover yourself up, so you cover yourself up."
He put the food on the bedside and quickly left the house.
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When the night fell, Fu Ciyi returned to his room.
He stood at the end of the bed, pondered for a long time, and then said: "I'll go squeeze in with Bei Mo."
Yan Funing said: "Then you will know that we slept with each other."
He didn't answer, turned around and left.
Yan Funing hurriedly got out of bed and reached out to grab his sleeve: "Don't leave, okay?"
Her voice was delicate and soft, as if a little wife was asking her husband to stay overnight.
Fu Ciyi clenched his fist.
Seeing that he didn't respond, she added: "Beimo's bed is small, only big enough for one person to sleep on."
He glanced down at the little hands that were tightly holding his sleeves, and said out of nowhere: "You're cold. "It's time to keep warm."
"One quilt is enough for me. Wear thicker clothes to sleep in."
Her fever is probably related to walking too much in the past few days. The female supporting role is frail and exhausted from two trips to town and several trips into the mountains.
My hand is injured and has some inflammation.
Of course, it’s true that it’s a bit cold when you put a quilt on your body at night.
But compared to these, she did not want her mother-in-law to know that they were actually sleeping under separate quilts.
Fu Ciyi finally stayed.
The two of them were trapped one by one again.
After turning off the lights and going to bed, Fu Ciyi lay on the bed, his whole body stiff.
Her scent lingered on the quilt, and the elegant fragrance of her daughter's home penetrated his nose faintly.
Make it difficult for him to sleep.
(End of this chapter)