The moon shadow dances.
Baozhuang Village, Fu Family.
Wan Niang stood up and said, "Ci Yi and Funing can help mother back to her room. Mother has something to say."
The couple had no choice but to help her go to the east wing.
Fu Ciyi lit the oil lamp in the room: "What do you want to say?"
Wan Niang squeezed Yan Funing's hand: "I just heard from Bei Mo and I know that you and your wife have a good relationship. In this case, shouldn't you get down to business?"
Couple: "Business?"
Wan Niang chuckled: "Mother, let me tell you straight, it's time for you to consummate your marriage."
Yan Funing: "..."
Beware of everything, beware of everything. Fu Beimo was taken care of, but his mother-in-law was not guarded.
Fu Ciyi: "Mother, you..."
"What's wrong with my mother?"
Fu Ciyi frowned and uttered four words: "I'm old and disrespectful. ”
He almost never said such words to his mother.
I really couldn’t help it this time.
"Oh, listen, my son said I'm old." Wan Niang covered her face and was about to cry.
Yan Funing hurriedly persuaded: "Mom, this is not what my husband meant."
Wan Niang sobbed and wiped away the tears that did not exist: "A few days ago, Funing also said that my mother is young. "
This young couple are both independent-minded people.
I guess no one is willing to bow their head first.
Especially Funing, this child's heart is as calm as water. If Ciyi wants to win her heart, the shortcut is to be as intimate as the young couple.
People, it's so strange. Once the relationship becomes close, there is another person in your heart.
Naturally, she can be a grandmother.
It is said that children born to couples who love each other are very smart and beautiful to think about.
The couple looked at each other, noticing her poor acting skills.
Fu Ciyi said: "Mother, please go to bed earlier."
Wan Niang pretended to be angry: "My son has grown up because of his mother. Do you not listen to my mother's words?"
"Mother, I I'm sleepy, my husband and I are going to bed first."
Yan Funing pulled Fu Ciyi, and the two of them walked out in a hurry.
Wan Niang pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, you guys should go to bed early."
The couple left the east wing, and Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo returned to their room. Meng Li and Caiyu also went home.
The Fu family yard became quiet.
The night breeze is gentle, the moon is bright and the stars are few.
In the west wing room, Fu Ciyi's dark eyes were heavy and he said hoarsely: "Don't take what mother said to heart."
A gentleman should restrain himself and return to courtesy, otherwise she would withdraw from the engagement. First of all, there was no way he could do that kind of thing with her.
Yan Funing's voice was soft: "I don't care. In my mother's eyes, we are a real couple. She urges her so much because she is a mother."
She can understand.
Fu Ciyi nodded and said for a long time: "Mother likes you very much."
"I know, I like mother too."
Yan Funing smiled Smile, sit down, pick up the pen and start writing.
Fu Ciyi stared at her profile for a long time. The earlobes in front of him were shiny and pink, and inexplicably cute, which made him want to take a bite.
My Adam's apple rolled slightly, but after all, I didn't move much, let alone say anything, and sat down.
After a cup of tea, Yan Funing asked her afternoon doubts: "Fu Ciyi, when you hugged me to ride a horse, did you deliberately scare me?"
He took her She was hugged up, only for a moment. She had no time to react, and she had no time to sit astride the horse.
What's more, she was wearing a skirt and could only sit sideways.
In that situation, she was really scared.
Fu Ciyi admitted in his heart that he did want to tease her, tease her, and tease her.
Who would have thought that with a dark horse galloping, she could be extremely fragile.
She was trembling in his arms, torturing all his senses, which he had not expected at all when he pulled her onto the horse. But he said: "How is it possible? We bought the black horse together, so I naturally want you to ride it too. Before Bei Mo and the others, I will let you sit on the horse first."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch the top of her hair, with a clear smile and a sincere attitude.
Yan Funing was startled, this was the reason.
It seems to make sense.
“Let’s give the dark horse a name.”
Fu Ciyi smiled lightly: “What do you want to name it?”
Yan Fu thought deeply and said, "It runs very fast. How about we call it Teng Yun?" As the name suggests, its strength is no less than that of a thousand-mile horse that costs one hundred taels." Yan Funing's eyes widened when she heard this. "Really?"
"It's true. He nodded, "Teng Yun is still young and has been on hunger strike for a while. From now on, he will be well fed and trained. In time, he will be a thousand-mile horse."
Yan Funing was very excited: "Fu Ciyi, you." What a benefit! You have really good vision!”
There was a smile on Fu Rong's face, which was very charming.
Fu Ciyi saw her smiling and laughed too.
His grandfather taught him how to recognize horses.
My grandfather also taught him that a girl who looks good when she cries looks even better when she smiles.
The girl in front of me really has a beautiful smile!
She patted his arm: "Then tell me, how did you tame Teng Yun on the racecourse? You have clearly tamed it, but Beimo and the others still can't ride Teng Yun, and only you can ride it. Why? "
"It's probably afraid of me."
"Afraid of you, why?" Yan Funing didn't quite understand.
The man said calmly: "When I was training the horse, I told him that the only horse that cannot be trained is a dead horse."
The smile on Yan Funing's face gradually faded.
Some people are naturally vicious and should not be messed with, not messed with!
The little boy started to beat in panic again, always feeling that if he did something to annoy him, the consequences would be serious.
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." She took out the sapphire blue tassel and changed the topic, "Where is the purse?"
Fu Ciyi pointed to his side of the bed: "Under the pillow."
Yan Funing couldn't help but wonder: "Still under the pillow?"
That day she hid her purse under the pillow like a child, and she thought he would move somewhere else.
Fu Ciyi's voice was neither salty nor bland: "You don't touch my pillow, so it's safe and I'm not afraid of you stealing it."
"..." Yan Funing choked, "What are you talking about? Who cares about your things? "
The purse belongs to him, she just helped make it.
With that said, he went to the edge of the bed on his side, leaned over and dug out a purse under the pillow.
A squashed purse.
Yan Funing deftly loosened the bag with her fingers, took out the needle and thread, and sewed the tassel on.
Fu Ciyi looked at her silently.
At this moment, I unexpectedly feel that the years have been peaceful.
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The next day, the weather was quite good.
Yan Funing took the seeds, Fu Beimo, Meng Li, Li Xinheng and Caiyu to the fields to sow seeds.
The land where vegetables were grown before was plowed again, then seeds were sown and watered.
Weeding beside the plants planted with cowpeas and green beans.
There are many people, so the work can be done quickly. It only takes half a day to complete the work.
Yan Funing pulled out two baskets of green vegetables and gave one to Li Xinheng: "Brother Li, take it home to eat."
"Okay!" Li Xinheng accepted it happily, "Starting from yesterday, the dark horse eats With a lot of hay, my mother is sure to make the horse strong."
"My wife and I gave the black horse a name."< br>
"Teng Yun."
Everyone said it was nice and chatted all the way back.
In the west wing room at this moment, Fu Ciyi is reviewing his homework.
Wan Niang groped over alone and asked her eldest son quietly: "Son, did you succeed last night?" (End of this chapter)