Yan Funing wanted to hold her forehead, but her stomach hurt again, so she had to quietly hold her belly corners.
Fu Ciyi's face suddenly turned cold: "Who said it this time?"
Fu Beimo pointed to Caiyu in the hall: "She said that her brother and sister-in-law were in the house "It's not good for others to see." His tone was serious and his voice was very soft. "I didn't mention it to anyone. I asked quietly."
Fu Ciyi raised his hand to knock his brother on the forehead, thinking of him. His head was injured and he had to endure it.
Seeing that his brother did not answer, Fu Beimo looked at Yan Funing: "Sister-in-law, answer me."
He blinked his bright eyes, looking innocent and innocent.
Yan Funing had a stomachache and couldn't laugh, so she only raised the corners of her lips: "Beimo, after a while, I will put an acupuncture in your head, okay?"
The voice was very loud. gentle.
"No, I don't want the needle! It hurts!"
The young man covered his head, ran away, and hid in the kitchen.
He squeezed toward the back of the stove: "Ali, give way, my sister-in-law said she was going to stab me in the head."
Meng Li moved his butt forward and made way for him to enter.
"How could my sister-in-law stab you in the head?"
"I don't know either."
Fu Beimo thought for a while, maybe he made his sister-in-law angry again.
If he is smart, he will definitely know why his sister-in-law is angry.
But at the moment he couldn't figure out the reason.
Fu Nanyao, who was making brown sugar and ginger water, laughed at his younger brother: "You must have said something or done something."
"No!" Fu Beimo shouted.
It is not convenient for my sister to know the question he just asked. Otherwise, his sister-in-law would be unhappy and stab him with needles all over his body. What would he do?
Yan Funing found a medical book in the hall, saw the wooden basin and the oil lamp, and called Caiyu to call Meng Li.
Caiyu quickly brought Meng Li over.
"Sister-in-law, Bei Mo is hiding behind the stove." Meng Li said with a smile.
"Let him go." Yan Funing opened the paper package, revealing three oil lamps, "Ali, Caiyu, you have one for each person in the house, and one can be placed in other rooms."
< br>Meng Li was surprised: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Yan Funing took out two wicks, placed one in the main room of her house, and gave the other to Meng Li and Caiyu: "The wicks can be used for a long time. You can fill the oil in the stove later. Don't use torches at night."
Caiyu said yes.
Meng Li happily touched the edge of the oil lamp. The edge was smooth. It was an oil lamp after all, and it was much easier to use than a broken bowl.
Yan Funing pointed to the four wooden basins on the ground: "You each have two wooden basins, one big and one small."
Caiyu was moved: "It turns out that the girl is here today Help us buy it.”
Meng Li was overjoyed and quickly lowered his head with a very soft voice: "I don't have money to pay my sister-in-law for so many things."
"I don't want your money." Yan Funing smiled, "Previously He said he would give you pocket money, so you just have to wait until Uncle Liu shares my profits at the beginning of next month, and then I will give you monthly money.”
Tears overflowed from Meng Li’s eyes, and he couldn’t express his gratitude. He turned around and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.
Caiyu sniffed: "When the girl was kicked out, she didn't have a penny on her body."
Now that she was planning to give them monthly money, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Why are you so moved? Let me say it first, the monthly money is very little." Yan Funing said, "Especially for Caiyu, the monthly money now cannot be compared with that of the Yan family."
< br>Caiyu nodded.
"Okay, you guys take your things into the house so you can use them tonight."
After saying that, Yan Funing picked up the medical book and the brown paper bag with the candle and returned. Enter the west wing. In the room, Fu Ciyi was reviewing.
A steaming bowl of brown sugar ginger water has been placed on the corner of the table.
Seeing her come back, he said warmly: "The ginger water is still hot, drink it after a while."
"Okay." She responded, put the candle in the drawer, and kept the medical book for the time being. Place on a stool.
Looking at his bookshelf, there was only some space in the lower right corner, so she discussed with him: "Fu Ciyi, can the medical books I borrowed be put on your bookshelf for a while? ?”
“Let it go.”
Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids and glanced at the stack of medical books. When he came back, he had already seen them on the bullock cart.
She was not in a good state at that time, so he didn't ask about it.
Seeing that her condition was better now, she asked: "Who is willing to lend you so many medical books?"
Yan Funing did not hide it from him: "The owner of that mysterious house lent me the "
She untied the medical books and put them on the bookshelf.
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly and his voice was faint: "Oh, that man is so generous?"
"Isn't it true? His nanny refused to lend me books even if she said nothing. But he was willing, you I didn’t see it, but the change in grandma’s expression was wonderful.”
Hearing her voice cheering made him feel unhappy for no reason.
Unexpectedly, he asked again: "What is the purpose of his willingness to lend you medical books?"
"Purpose?" Yan Funing thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything for a moment, so she sat down Down.
Fu Ciyi's hand holding the book tightened, but his words were calm and gentle: "There is always a purpose or request, otherwise why would you show your courtesy for nothing?"
"Request? What request?" Yan Funing was a little confused and very confused. Kuai said again, "You are overthinking. The mysterious young man only said that he could take some medicinal materials to him. He might be able to use them. As long as he can use the medicinal materials, he will accept them."
Fu Ciyi glanced sideways at the pretty girl, and asked lightly: "Do you need so many medicinal materials?"
"What he means is that a lot of medicinal materials are needed." Yan Funing held her chin and said, "Let me tell you, this time I saw the true appearance of that mysterious young master. Looking at his face, it can be seen that he is really not in good health. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a pity that he looks so good."
Fu Ci Yi's hands clenched instantly.
He thought to himself that he looked good, but she still broke off the engagement. Even after getting married, she still wanted to reconcile.
Now when she talks about the appearance of the man next to her, her expression is lively and lively. She is completely different from the person she used to be next to him.
I felt inexplicably disappointed.
Yan Funing tapped the back of his hand with a brush: "Hey, don't you cherish books the most? Why are you crumpling them?"
The man heard the sound and let go of his hand.
Yan Funing took the book and gently stroked the wrinkled area. When it was not smooth, she gently folded it in the opposite direction, and then pressed it under the thick book.
Wanting to take a breath, Fu Ciyi walked up to the door and reminded softly: "The brown sugar ginger water is probably not hot anymore."
After saying that, he left the room.
"Oh." Yan Funing responded, picked up the bowl and drank in small sips.
After drinking, put the bowl in the stove by yourself.
Fu Nanyao saw her coming and asked hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, what shall we eat tonight?"
Yan Funing said: "Heat the pork leg brought back from the restaurant and make a vegetable soup. Those fresh pigs We'll cook it tomorrow."
"Sister-in-law, let me go and make the vegetable soup." Fu Nanyao said, walking behind the stove, "Beimo, go pick the vegetables in the field."
Fu Beimo knew that his sister-in-law was still in the kitchen, but he refused to come out: "You ask Ali and Caiyu to go."
Fu Nanyao: "They are not here right now." (End of Chapter)< br>