"I haven't sewn my own clothes a few times. Do you really feel safe asking me to sew them?" Yan Funing couldn't believe it.
“Yes.”
She agreed: “If you don’t mind that I can’t sew, I can sew for you.”
“I don’t mind.”
Fu Ciyi’s hand holding the pen relaxed slightly.
"I'm going to cook first."
Yan Funing stepped out of the house.
After a while, Fu Nanyao took the cut fabric and put it on the bed.
"Brother, can you and sister-in-law..."
Fu Ciyi glanced at him, and Fu Nanyao immediately shut up.
"Nan Yao, the relationship between me and her is not what you say, we have to be." He looked solemn, "Do you understand?"
"I understand."
Fu Nanyao lowered his head.
My mother is right, my brother has his own opinions, and so does his sister-in-law.
No one can affect their relationship.
But she didn't believe it. The opinions of others could probably have a subtle impact on the person involved.
But she had talked too much today, so she shut up and left the room.
In the yard, Fu Beimo and Ali came back.
The two of them each took a bunch of green vegetables, and Ali also took a radish.
Going back to the kitchen and putting the vegetables into the basket, the two young men went to the river to wash the vegetables.
Yan Funing washed the rice and cooked the rice. When the two young men came back from washing the vegetables, they started cooking in another pot.
It was a little late to cook today, but because the meat brought back from the restaurant was already cooked, it was still early to eat.
While eating, everyone chatted.
Yan Funing said: "It's March now, not far from the autumn of August. My husband has been in the village school all day and has no time for his own homework. I think it is a good thing that he is no longer a teacher in the village school now."
Fu Nanyao echoed: "I also think it is a good thing." Then he lamented the deterioration of the world, "A righteous man actually wants to use his power to oppress others."
Wan Niang: "Li Zheng also studied when he was young, but he was not admitted as a scholar. He had some connections in the family, so he got Li Zheng."
Ali: "Li Zheng did not allow the young master to be a wife, and the gang in the village school Isn’t the child wifeless?”
Fu Nanyao: “Didn’t you hear? Just now he said that the old master’s legs and feet have recovered.”
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes: "Zheng's father and daughter had been to the village school a few days ago. It was probably on that day that he had planned to threaten him with his position as master."
The tone was light.
Yan Funing remembered the day she delivered food to someone.
He also hugged her.
It is estimated that Li Zheng and his daughter became angry because of shame, which is why today's incident happened.
Thinking of this, Yan Funing raised her eyes, and her eyes happened to collide with Fu Ciyi's.
The two of them thought of the scene of embracing each other that day.
Yan Funing was still frightened.
I was only hugged by him once, and the feeling of being breathless was very clear at this moment.
Don't mess with this person easily, otherwise she will be suffocated in the hug, and no one will be able to save her if she falls off.
The tips of Fu Ciyi’s ears are slightly red.
Some time ago, I accidentally wanted to know how delicate she was, and that day I finally found out.
However, what he did at that time was really inappropriate.
He was familiar with the books of sages, and at that time he always restrained himself and returned to etiquette. A gentleman is cautious and independent, so he keeps his mind and his nature.
The two of them had different thoughts, and no one else in the room noticed.
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The next day, the weather was fine.
Yan Funing washed her clothes and the sheets she brought back from the village school.
Putting the clothes and sheets into the tub, and just about to pick them up, Fu Beimo and Ali carried them away together.
Yan Funing smiled and followed them up.
"Sister-in-law, we haven't dug medicinal materials for several days." Ali turned to her and asked, "Will you dig again in the future?"
"Dig, dig naturally, go when you have time." Here we are. By the river, clothes and sheets were rinsed.
Although the sheets were heavy, she had two teenagers to help twist them, which saved a lot of trouble.
When I get home and dry my clothes and sheets, it’s just past midnight.
In the west wing, Fu Ciyi put down the wolf hair.
At this point, all ten blank books taken from the bookstore last time have been copied.
He wrapped the book and placed it on the corner of the table.
Yan Funing returned to the room to put the wooden basin, and happened to see the paper bags he had packed, so she suggested: "Let's go to the town."
"Go now?"
"Yes, we can arrive before noon. Let's help the restaurant write the names of the dishes and water. After we finish writing, we will have dinner in the restaurant."
Fu Ciyi couldn't help but ask again: "Go during the meal, will you? Isn’t that good?”
"Am I not the shopkeeper? Is it okay to take my husband to a restaurant for a meal? Besides, you have to help with writing."
"Okay, you are justified."
< br>The two of them packed up the things they wanted to bring and left the west wing.
Yan Funing went to the main room first: "Mom, my husband and I are going to the town. At noon, we have the leftover meat from yesterday. Let Nan Yao cook a vegetable soup, which should be enough."
Wan Niang smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go."
Yan Funing asked Fu Beimo and Ali to take care of their home, went to the kitchen to pick up the restaurant's food box, put the restaurant's big bowl inside, and then went out with Fu Ciyi.
The couple took a ride in Li Xinheng’s bullock cart.
On the way, Yan Funing told Li Xinheng about how Fu Ciyi will be called in the future.
Li Xinheng swung his whip: "I've heard that Li Zheng didn't do this properly. How could he coerce people like this?"
Yan Funing sighed: "Maybe he loves his daughter very much. ”
Li Xinheng shook his head: "Then I, like Ali, will call Master my son from now on."
Half an hour later, the three of them arrived in the town and went straight to Liu Ji Restaurant.
When the waiters saw Yan Funing coming, they all shouted enthusiastically: "The little shopkeeper is here."
Yan Funing glanced at the counter: "Where is my uncle?"
Brother Feng Covering his lips with his hands: "The shopkeeper is training people."
"Who is it?" Yan Funing couldn't help but be curious.
"Who else could it be? The young boss of our restaurant."
Yan Funing chuckled and handed the food box to Brother Feng: "Okay, let's go to the bookstore and wait until we come back. By then, I’ve probably already trained him.”
Man Feng nodded and took the food box to the kitchen.
The couple left the restaurant, followed by Li Xinheng, and walked all the way to the bookstore.
The three of them walked forward, completely unaware that someone in the medical center behind them was looking at them from time to time.
There are many students in the bookstore at the moment, some are reading, some are writing, and many are buying books.
The shop owner saw Fu Ciyi coming and waved to him.
Fu Ciyi walked over slowly and put the paper bag holding the book on the counter.
The shop owner opened it, flipped through the imperial examination books, and then flipped through the ten copied copies one after another, checking them very carefully.
Yan Funing waited for a moment, raised her eyes and saw the bookshelf with medical books, and moved her steps.
Fu Ciyi gave Li Xinheng a look. Li Xinheng understood and followed Yan Funing.
After a while, the shop owner finally finished checking the books.
He nodded repeatedly: "There are many words in this examination, but you still did a good job."
As he said that, he took out a ten-tael silver ingot from the counter and handed it over. To Fu Ciyi.
Fu Ciyi collected the silver ingots and selected a relatively thick imperial examination book.
The shop owner still gave ten blank books according to the thickness of the books he selected and wrapped them in brown paper: "There are many people buying books recently. It would be better if you can finish them faster."
Fu Ciyi nodded, took out the paper bag, and went to Yan Funing's side.
"Are you ready?" She put the medical books she had read back on the bookshelf.
"Yes." Fu Ciyi responded softly.