Fu Ciyi was noncommittal.
I always feel that if he mentions something, she will say the opposite.
On this issue, the couple has a tacit understanding and never mentions it to each other.
One person is painting and the other person is reading, which is quite comfortable.
The two of them returned to the bedroom late at night, and Yan Funing took out their thick pajamas from the closet.
"It's getting cold, and the pajamas I used to wear were too thin. I should change to thicker ones." She stuffed his set into his arms, "You go ahead and wash it."
"That's fine."
Fu Ciyi pinched the thickness of the clothes in his hand.
The material is not only thick, but also more stylish than thin pajamas, which is great and can prevent embarrassment.
I immediately took my pajamas and went to the bathroom.
When the two of them got into bed, Fu Ciyi felt a little uncomfortable.
A few days ago, Xiao Nizi kept leaning towards him because she was afraid of the cold. Her hands and feet would automatically search for the source of heat, groping him continuously.
She changed into thick pajamas tonight, and there was a considerable distance between her and him.
Quietly reached out to touch her little hand, and sure enough, it was warm.
I don’t need him anymore.
Heartless little girl! ——
Early the next morning, the weather was fine.
Although the wind is cold, the ground is dry.
Seeing that the sun was nice, Yan Funing hugged the quilt and basked in the small courtyard of the main courtyard.
The two quilts were spread out on bamboo poles. Considering that the weather was getting colder, I simply put the quilts out in the sun.
Fu Ciyi stood in the corridor and watched her spread the quilt on tiptoe, cursing in his heart that he was rude yesterday.
At the arch, two heads poked in.
"Sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law."
The voices of the two of them were hoarse to varying degrees, like a male duck's voice.
A person walked through the doorway with a smile. It was Caiyu.
"Some time ago, I noticed that Mr. Beimo's voice had changed a lot. When I heard it today, Ali's voice also changed."
After she said this , the two young men immediately covered their mouths, and both of them blushed in a rare moment.
Seeing this, Yan Funing covered her lips and smiled: "Beimo and Ali should have entered the voice-changing period. The voice-changing period for men is generally between the ages of fourteen and sixteen. They have arrived at this time."
Caiyu helped spread the quilt and laughed again: "That sounds quite funny." After a slight pause, she wondered, "Ali is older, how can he be with Mr. Beimo?"
Yan Funing explained: "Ali used to be short of food and clothing, so it was normal for him to be slower. Now he can keep up." She turned to look at the two teenagers, "Usually during the period of voice change, Ali will grow taller. You two need to eat more and exercise more, so He can grow taller."
Fu Beimo was happy when he heard this and came to Yan Funing's side: "I listen to my sister-in-law."
He must be as tall as his brother when the time comes. You can better protect your sister-in-law.
Meng Li entered the main courtyard with a smile: "Since I followed my sister-in-law, I can grow taller if I eat well."
Yan Funing nodded: "You two are here. Are you urging me to go to the blacksmith shop?”
The two teenagers did not deny it, shouting "sister-in-law" and "good sister-in-law".
The voice was funny, making Yan Funing giggle.
In fact, in the past, their voices changed slightly, but it was not as obvious as it is now. Although I heard it, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
Suddenly feeling something sinister behind her, she slowly turned around and saw Fu Ciyi looking at her lightly.
“The lady knows so much.”
Yan Funing heard the teasing in his words and smiled softly: "I wonder what my husband is like during his voice-changing period?"
Fu Beimo laughed loudly: "It's funny too, hahaha..."
< br>Fu Ciyi glanced at him, and Fu Beimo immediately shut up.
"Beimo Ali, let's go to the blacksmith shop."
Yan Funing went back to the room to get the money bag and called the two teenagers together.
The three of them walked out of the main courtyard in unison. Caiyu patted the quilt and quickly followed.
Yan Funing asked Li Xinheng to help hitch a single-horse carriage, and several people got on. Seeing Fu Beimo and Meng Li occupying the driving seat, Li Xinheng held on to the reins and refused to let go.
"Girl, driving is my job."
Yan Funing said: "They want to follow me to the blacksmith shop, so we only have so little distance, so let them drive. .”
Caiyu echoed: "That's right, Uncle Li, give it a rest."
Yan Funing said warmly: "Brother Li, just wait until I get the sword."
Li Xinheng nodded. , watching them go away.
The blacksmith shop will be here soon.
Tong Cheng has been waiting for Yan Funing these past few days. Seeing that she finally arrived, he hurriedly entered the shop and took out three swords and a dagger.
The two young men fought for the sword.
Fu Beimo pulled out a handful, read the words on it, and immediately handed it to Caiyu.
Caiyu was looking at her dagger, and unexpectedly there was a sword in front of her eyes, wondering: "Why do you give it to me?"
"It belongs to your Agou brother."
< br>"Don't say that, Mr. Beimo." Caiyu finally took the sword, "Okay, let me take it back for him."
Meng Li didn't know how to read, so he quietly pulled out a sword and asked Fu Beimo: "Is this mine?"
"It's yours, so I wrote your name on it."
Fu Beimo said, taking the remaining sword, with a clatter, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and the cold light appeared.
I finally got my own sword. The name on it was beautifully engraved and the pattern on the hilt was exquisite.
He smiled happily at Yan Funing: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Yan Funing laughed along: "Do you all like it?"
"Yes." The three of them said in unison.
Yan Funing then looked at Tong Cheng: "Brother Tong, how much are these?"
"Nine taels and five hundred yuan." Tong Cheng lowered his head and whispered, "It's okay. Lower it."
Yan Funing directly gave him a silver ingot: "No need to look for it."
Tong Cheng looked at the heavy silver ingots on his palm and felt embarrassed: "Young lady has taken care of my business many times, how can I have the nerve to take more?"
As he said this, he asked for change.
Yan Funing declined: "Brother Tong's skill in making weapons is very good, you should accept the money."
Tong Cheng blushed slightly: "How can you have any skills? It's just a casual meal. Skill."
Yan Funing said warmly: "It's really a skill. If I need anything else in the future, I will come to Brother Tong again."
With her small body and weak hands, it would be difficult for her to practice kung fu well.
And if she wants to protect herself from now on, she must have a hidden weapon.
Tong Cheng handed over his hand: "No matter what utensils the girl wants to make, as long as I know how to do it, I will definitely help!"
Yan Funing nodded, said goodbye, and took the people home.
As soon as the car turned into the alley, he saw Li Xinheng at the door of his house, stretching his neck and looking forward to it.
Yan Funing shook her head and asked Caiyu to raise the sword to show him.
Caiyu obeyed and Li Xinheng saw it.
The huge man ran towards the carriage happily.
Taking the sword from Caiyu, Li Xinheng excitedly thanked Yan Funing: "Thank you, girl!"
Yan Funing lifted the car curtain: "I will measure the size today. I’m going to give you custom-made outfits, so the sword will look better.”
"Highly dressed?" The two young men driving the car and Li Xinheng exclaimed in unison.
"Well, I'm going to take it directly to the cloth shop to customize it."
After saying that, we arrived at the door of the house.
Li Xinheng stepped forward and took the reins, thinking whether his appearance in well-dressed clothes would make Caiyu look at her more.
Fu Beimo jumped out of the car and ran directly to the courtyard.
"Brother, the sword my sister-in-law gave me, doesn't it look good?" (End of Chapter)