When Fu Ciyi heard this, he was excited in his heart.
But the girl sitting on the bed lowered her eyes and said: "Fu Ciyi, I will make a purse for you, can you forget the scene of me sleeping with my arms around your neck?"
" Okay.”
The girl in front of me is so cute and silly, how can I forget that scene?
"I have never made a purse. The one I used was brought by the Yan family. It is similar to a man's style for you." She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, her eyes Liaoyan, "You asked me to do it. No matter if it looks good or not, you have to accept it."
Fu Ciyi smiled warmly: "Keep it."
If it looks good, it must be kept.
If it’s ugly, it should be kept away.
Yan Funing pulled the sewing basket placed by the bedside, took out the scissors and was about to start cutting, but he stopped her: "It's not early, go to bed early, which will help your legs and feet recover."
" I'll do it tomorrow." She put the cloth into the basket, waved to him, and patted the bed, "You lie down on the bed, and I'll massage your shoulders and neck."
Fu Ciyi thought for a while, leaned down, and lay down on the bed obediently.
Yan Funing raised her hands and gently massaged his shoulders and neck.
Through his inner clothes, he could clearly feel the soft little hands squeezing his skin, which felt really comfortable.
"It would be better to use a hot cotton towel to apply heat on the shoulders and neck."
Her soft voice was particularly gentle at this moment.
Hearing Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolling slightly, he asked hoarsely: "Then I have to take off my clothes?"
Yan Funing muttered: "How can I apply heat if I don't take off my clothes?" Afraid that he would misunderstand, she added, "I don't want to see it. You look like you're not wearing any clothes, I'm not a slut!"
Fu Ciyi raised his arms, sat up, and began to untie his inner clothes with his long, jade-like fingers.
The clothes are slightly open, revealing a piece of cold white skin. Under the dual illumination of candles and lamps, it is tinged with warmth.
Yan Funing closed her eyes and didn't look.
"Why do you need to take off your clothes like this? Just expose your shoulders." After a slight pause, she reminded, "Go and get a basin of hot water first."
"I just washed up and already used up the hot water. Otherwise, Can you give me some more massage?"
Regardless of whether she agreed or not, Fu Ciyi closed his clothes and lay back on the bed again.
This woman cannot be touched easily. For example, last night, he fell asleep.
But at this moment, he was shamefully greedy for the feeling of those little hands squeezing his shoulders and neck.
Afraid that she wouldn't want to, he added: "You hugged my neck all night, and now the night is getting more and more uncomfortable. It's quite inconvenient to turn around in class today, and I have to go to class tomorrow."
Yan Funing felt guilty after hearing this, so she had to go again She reached over and gently massaged the back of his neck.
"How about such intensity?"
"Yes, okay."
The man's voice was a little deep because he was lying on the bed, which unexpectedly added a bit of evil. .
Pressing and pressing, Yan Funing looked at his figure. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. He had a very good figure.
Especially the waist, even when wearing loose underwear, you can vaguely feel strong and strong.
No wonder it was written in the book that when he was torturing her in the other courtyard, he stayed up all night.
Thinking of this, her hands actually trembled.
Fu Ciyi noticed: "What's wrong?"
"I touched my heel and it hurt."
Duan was delicate and delicate.
Fu Ciyi turned over and sat up, pretending to look at her legs and feet.
"I won't press it tonight, but I'll press it again tomorrow." Yan Fu condensed to the head of the bed and pointed at the non-existent dividing line in the bed, "My legs and feet are injured. It hurts when I move. Please help me. Hang up the sheets.”
“Stop hanging up?”
"How about not hanging it up? I've given you a stiff neck."
The man chuckled, took out the sheets, and hung them up the way she used to hang them.
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The next day, Li Xinheng drove Fu Ciyi to Qingshan Academy. Fu Ciyi got out of the car: "Xinheng, go back and help me look after the house."
He was afraid that the Hu family would cause trouble again.
Li Xinheng nodded: "The girl asked me to speak to the shopkeeper, and I will come back after I finish speaking. Master, I will pick you up in the afternoon."
"Okay."
The two said goodbye, and Li Xinheng drove to Liu Ji Restaurant.
Liu Song saw Li Xinheng coming alone and looked behind him: "Where is my daughter?"
"The girl was injured. She was almost tied up while washing vegetables by the river..."
Li Xinheng's loud voice, and with one sentence, he attracted the cooks, cooks, and waiters in the restaurant.
Even Pork Yu, who delivered the meat to the restaurant, stopped to listen.
After Li Xinheng finished speaking, everyone scolded the Hu family.
Li Xinheng said: "The girl's legs and feet are injured and she will not be able to come to the restaurant for some time. She specially ordered me to come and tell the shopkeeper."
Liu Song said with concern: "The legs and feet are tight."
He turned around and took out a pig hind leg from the basket of pork sent by Pork Yu: "Go and give it to my daughter. She can eat whatever she wants."
"Yes, you can make up for it with what you eat." Pork Yu thought for a while, and the pork legs were all sent to the restaurant, so he took four pig's trotters from the butcher stall and gave them to Li Xinheng, "Brother, help me give them to you The girl will send it along."
"Okay!" Li Xinheng agreed.
Seeing that it was inconvenient to put pork directly on the ox cart, Mr. Feng brought a big basket from the restaurant.
Li Xinheng put the pig legs and four pig trotters into the basket, got on the bullock cart and said goodbye to everyone.
Halfway along the road, the car met the Hu family head-on.
I saw Hu Xingwang driving an ox cart, with Mr. Fu sitting in the cart.
Li Xinheng took one more look and was scolded by Mr. Fu: "What are you looking at?"
"Old woman, who wants to look at you?" Li Xinheng retorted and waved his whip.
Back in the village, Li Xinheng parked the bullock cart at his home, took the basket and went to Fu's house without stopping.
In the yard, Ali was sweeping the floor, and Yan Funing was supported by Fu Beimo and Fu Nanyao, hopping on one foot to the main room.
"Girl, I'm back." Li Xinheng shouted and walked a few steps quickly.
Several people looked at him.
Li Xinheng picked up the basket he was carrying: "The shopkeeper gave me a pig's hind leg and the remaining pork to four pig's trotters. He said it was for the girl to replenish her body. She can eat whatever she wants."
Yan Funing laughed out loud when she heard that she had to eat what she wanted to eat: "I will have my legs and feet healed someday, so I have to go and thank them in person."
Fu Beimo took a sip of saliva: "My sister-in-law can't eat all this meat alone. I can help."
Yan Funing smiled again: "Everyone has something to eat, right? Brother Li will come to eat too."
A few people said hello.
Wan Niang in the main room said: "Funing, your legs and feet are injured, so don't work too hard. Let's cook the meat in a few days."
Yan Funing said: "Mom, just cook it today and eat it fresh. Later, Bei Mo will support me and I will put the seasonings and other things. Let Nan Yao watch the rest."
"Sister-in-law, I I don’t know how to cook.” Fu Nanyao was embarrassed.
Yan Funing said again: "Simmer over low heat, it won't be a big problem. Then, you can stir it from time to time. If you have any questions, just call me."
Several people entered the main room, and Li Xinheng Then she lowered her voice and said, "Aunt Wanniang, girl, I met the Hu family on the way back to the village. They were driving a bullock cart and missed me head on."
"They took Hu Dahai to the town for medical treatment. Pavilion?" Wan Niang couldn't help but frown, "What's wrong?"
Li Xinheng shook his head: "Only the mother and son Fu and Hu Xingwang were on the bullock cart."
Yan Fu thought for a moment and said, "They should go to the town to change the carriage and go to the county seat."
Probably. Go to the Fu Mansion or the Yan Family.