Chapter 60 Wife and Madam
Fu Beimo said: "Mother said, you are only a few months older than me and my round face."
"A few months, three months or four Months?" He clapped his fingers, "Three months, yes, only three months!" He shook three fingers in front of Yan Funing's eyes, "Sister-in-law, I'm not a child anymore!"
Tone: It's full of coquettishness.
Fu Ciyi said with a rare smile: "Only children act coquettishly with their sister-in-law."
Yan Funing laughed along with her, and her laughter was light and sweet.
Fu Beimo puffed up his face and said angrily: "I'm so sad, so uncomfortable, I really want to cry..."
Yan Funing smiled again: "Okay, Beimo is a young man, not a young man. "Child."
"That's not bad."
Fu Beimo was now in the mood to eat the chestnuts in his hand. The chestnuts just didn't taste good.
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While chatting all the way, we arrived at the village school before we knew it.
The village school is surrounded by a wall, and there is an old man sitting at the gate to watch the door.
When he saw Fu Ciyi coming, he stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Master is here."
Fu Ciyi nodded to him.
The old janitor stared at Yan Funing and Fu Beimo for a while, then asked with a smile: "Are these two my master's brothers and sisters?"
Fu Beimo frowned and said hurriedly: "I have no eyesight, I It’s my brother, that’s right. This is my sister-in-law!”
The old man smiled sheepishly: “It turns out to be my wife, please come in quickly!”
I muttered in my heart, this wife is especially young! , having a wife at such a young age, no wonder he didn't notice it.
My lady...
This was a pleasant title. A smile appeared on Yan Funing's lips, and she followed Fu Ciyi into the village school with light steps.
The village school occupies a large area, with a courtyard in the middle, and next to the courtyard is a large teaching building filled with desks.
Fu Ciyi pointed to a room next to the teaching building: "This is the office, used for daily preparation of lessons."
Yan Funing looked behind and saw several rooms behind the teaching building. .
“What is the house over there used for?”
Fu Ciyi said: "The one on the left is the original residence of the old master, and the one on the right is for me to rest. The one near the door houses the old lady who looks after the door."
Fu Beimo ran into the teaching building and said to The elder brother waved: "Brother, you sit up, my sister-in-law and I will sit down and listen to your lecture."
Yan Funing smiled and said to Fu Ciyi: "It's time for the master to lecture."
Yan Funing smiled Sounds playful.
After saying that, he picked up his skirt, walked a few steps quickly, and sat down at the seat next to Fu Beimo.
Fu Ciyi shook his head helplessly. Although he thought their actions were childish, he still stood behind the three-foot podium.
Yan Funing held her chin and said, "Master, let me teach you a few words."
Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi said: "Beimo once enlightened me. As for you, I'm afraid your self-esteem will be hit."
The implication is that Fu Beimo was enlightened when he was young. Although he is stupid now, he still knows a lot of words.
As for her, she is illiterate. If she wants to learn it now, she might be embarrassed.
Yan Funing gritted her teeth and smiled.
She has the urge to hit people.
If it weren't for her delicate body and weak fists, she would have decided to try what it felt like to hit someone.
At this time, Fu Beimo shook his head and started to recite the Three Character Classic.
Fu Ciyi took a few books from the podium and placed them in front of Fu Beimo: "Read them carefully."
After saying this, he raised his hand to Yan Funing.
Yan Funing thought he was going to tell her about teaching her, so she followed him obediently.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, he would end up in front of the house where he was resting in the village school.
"You brought me here because..."
"Can you help me see what else I need to add to the house?"
He opened the door and motioned for her to come in.
Yan Funing lifted her skirt, went inside, and looked around the room. The room was quite big, bigger than their own west wing. The ground is paved with bluestone slabs, unlike my home which is made of compacted earth.
There is a desk, a large bed, and a wardrobe against the inner wall.
She nodded: "The conditions are pretty good, but the bedding on the bed needs to be prepared."
It's just that there is a big bed in the room, so the bedding alone requires a big one.
At this time, an aunt came in without saying hello.
"Ah, listen to what my old man said, I will come when the wife and the wife come over." She patted the bed board, "Are you going to sleep here tonight?"
Yan Funing He shook his head hurriedly: "No, I won't sleep."
The aunt smiled and said: "The new quilts and bedding are already being made. They will be made after the village school starts. Just now I was worried that you would spend the night here tonight. Since If you don’t sleep tonight, it will be too late for school to start.”
Yan Funing: "..."
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, auntie."
The aunt smiled and waved her hand: "It's a good thing that the master can agree to teach. I'm not interested at all. It’s not hard.”
As long as the master comes to teach, the old couple can continue to look after the door, which will make them good.
After a pause, she added: "Since I have a wife, I have to tell the cotton player that the quilt should be made larger and there should be two pillows."
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Yan Funing: "..."
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Thank you."
Seeing that the young master was very polite, the aunt smiled so hard that her eyebrows were not eyebrows, and her eyes were not eyes: "Make sure to keep it warm. You two had a good sleep."
Yan Funing held her forehead, uh...
A little embarrassed.
How does someone keep a straight face?
The aunt looked at them again, and then went out with a smile.
When she arrived at the gate of the village school, she patted the old man on the shoulder and sighed: "Old man, this young couple is so handsome!"
The old man nodded: "Well, I didn't expect that we live in the countryside. This place can also produce extremely beautiful people. They are both good-looking. I thought they were brother and sister, but then I realized they were husband and wife. It’s not easy to find the same good-looking people as a couple. "< br>
In the room, the corners of Yan Funing's lips twitched slightly: "I think this place is quite nice and the bed is big enough. You can feel comfortable resting here alone."
Fu Ciyi responded calmly, not distinguishing between happiness and anger.
Fu Beimo's call suddenly came from outside: "Brother, sister-in-law, where are you?"
"I'm going to see Beimo."
Yan Funing raised her skirt. , quickly walked out of the house.
Fu Ciyi looked around the room and walked out.
The three of them sat in the teaching building for a while, then got up and prepared to go home.
Yan Funing asked: "When do you plan to start school?"
Fu Ciyi said: "In the past two days, we are going to every household to inform them that classes will start on the 21st of the first lunar month."
The three of them had just stepped out of the gate of the village school when a horse-drawn carriage came quickly and wiped the old couple chatting at the door to the ground together with them.
The two of them were stroking their legs and frowning, as if they were feeling uncomfortable.
"Hey!" Fu Beimo ran towards the carriage and shouted, "You almost hit someone!"
The people on the carriage probably noticed that they almost hit someone, and the car stopped.
Yan Funing asked the old uncle and aunt at the door: "How are you, are you injured?"
The two shook their heads: "It's just a scratch."
"Even if it is. Even if I scratch my skin, I still need to ask for an explanation. In the future, when the students come to the village school and the horse-drawn carriage drives so fast in front of the village school, what should we do?”
Yan Funing was about to go over and argue with someone, but she didn't expect someone to get off the carriage first.
The man came, dressed in rich clothes, holding a folding fan to fan the wind on a cold day.
(End of this chapter)