Chapter 427 Inexplicable Hotness
To prevent Fu Ciyi from thinking too much and refusing to drink, Wan Niang said again: "Nan Yao brought a bowl over first. I said when will the bowls be served? Directly Just bring it on a pallet."
Fu Nanyao also said: "It's cold in the snow, and it's really hard for everyone to work in the fields to prevent themselves from getting cold."
Everyone took bowls and drank soup.
Fu Ciyi just drank.
"It tastes really good." Fu Beimo was still drinking happily, "Is there any more?"
"No, one bowl per person." Fu Nanyao said.
Yan Funing felt that the taste was good and said slowly: "Nan Yao's cooking skills have improved a lot."
Fu Nanyao's heart was trembling and she said directly: "I didn't cook it. Aunt He came just now "Yes, she sent it, so I warmed it up in the kitchen."
Wan Niang just listened to her eldest son drinking it in one breath, and she began to feel happy.
"Okay, you're already hungry. Let's sit down and eat."
She fumbled and sat down at the dining table.
Everyone followed and sat down.
Halfway through the meal, Fu Ciyi tugged on his collar: "Why do I feel a little hot?"
Wan Niang was delighted when she heard this, and her mind worked.
I thought there was something wrong with my son.
At the moment, it seems that there is nothing wrong with me. I only drank a bowl of soup and the effect came quickly.
She originally thought that even if it had an effect, the effect would be slow. In addition, when they came back from the village, the only chance to bring out the soup was at noon, so they let him drink it at noon.
In this way, the effect is complete, just at night.
She was thinking a lot in her mind, but it didn't show on her face at all: "I came back from outside on a cold day, and after eating, people naturally feel warm."
Li Xinheng swallowed the food in his mouth in three gulps: "Auntie is right, I feel hot too."
Fu Beimo: "Drink the soup and eat the rice, and you will feel warm."
< br>Meng Li nodded and agreed: "After playing in the snow, it will get hot after a while, that's the reason."
Hearing what everyone said, Fu Ciyi didn't think much about it.
At this time, Yan Funing said: "Mother, I want to discuss something with you."
"You say."
"At the end of the year, Aunt Li is alone at home. What Brother Li said..."
Before she finished speaking, Wan Niang took over: "Then Give Xinheng a few more days of leave."
"That's okay," Yan Funing said, "Brother Li and my husband will go to Beijing in the next year, and Aunt Li will be alone in the countryside without anyone to take care of her. I asked Aunt Li to come to our house to celebrate the New Year. After the New Year, she can help with housework."
Li Xinheng said directly: "My mother wants to be my aunt."
Fu Nanyao smiled and said, "I think it's feasible."
My brother and sister-in-law came to Beijing, and Li Xinheng and Caiyu followed.
Once Caiyu left, all the cooking work at home fell on her.
If Mother Li comes over, she can not only take care of her mother, but also help with cooking.
Wan Niang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, let Sister-in-law Li come to our house."
She is blind, and it is a good thing to have someone by her side to take care of her.
Funing is really filial to think so. Not only was he filial, but he also took care of the Li family's mother and son.
Such a daughter-in-law is really hard to find even with a lantern.
Thinking of this, she looked forward to her son and daughter-in-law getting married tonight.
The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger.
I usually eat with the dining room door open, but today even if the door is closed, the cold wind is still coming through the cracks in the door.
"When the snow stops, choose a day and Xinheng will go to the village to pick up his mother."
Li Xinheng happily agreed: "Okay, aunt, I will listen to you."
After the meal, a snowstorm came.
Everyone went back to their rooms.
Fu Ciyi went back to the study to read the book, but the more he read the book, the more something seemed wrong.
It was obviously a cold day, and my body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, so I opened the window on one side.
Yan Funing was afraid of the cold, so she sat in bed and read a book.
When I was tired of reading medical books, I read the story books. As the afternoon passed, the snow outside became much thicker.
At dinner time, Caiyu came and called: "Uncle, girl, it's time to have dinner."
The two heard the sound and left the room.
As soon as she stepped out of the house, a cold wind blew, making Yan Funing shiver.
She pinched it with both hands, put it in front of her lips and breathed.
Caiyu stretched out her hand to help her lady put on the hood of the cloak, and said with concern: "Miss, you are afraid of pain. Do you want to bring some food over to eat?"
"The food was cold when it was served. Besides, how can I do anything special by myself?"
Yan Funing retracted her hands into her armholes and prepared to run to the dining room shakily.
Suddenly, a beautiful big hand stretched out and placed her right hand in his palm.
His hands are so warm, too warm.
It's really hot.
Yan Funing's eyes suddenly lit up: "My husband's hand is so warm!"
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Give me the other hand."
Yan Funing stretched out her hand obediently, He squeezed it, and his little hand was instantly warmed by his squeeze.
"Could it be warmer?" he asked.
“Well, it’s warm.”
Only then did Fu Ciyi let her go: "Let's go."
Caiyu followed them step by step, muttering: "My uncle is fire, my lady is water, and when the water freezes, it will become It's ice. Only my uncle can warm the lady and turn her into water."
Fu Ciyi smiled lightly.
Yan Funing also laughed: "Caiyu, why didn't you say that water can extinguish fire?"
Caiyu frowned, thinking of the word "water and fire are incompatible", and felt that the metaphor just now was too much. Not so good.
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Why don't you say that fire can boil water dry?"
Having said that, the snowflakes falling on his body at this moment can relieve the heat on his body.
Since lunch, he felt an inexplicable depression in his body.
The darker the sky, the more obvious this depression becomes.
What’s the problem?
Everyone ate together today.
If there is really a problem, the only thing is the bowl of soup before lunch.
Only his bowl of soup had been placed on the corner of the table early.
With this question, he entered the dining room.
My mother was already sitting at the dinner table, with a smile on her face.
Wan Niang heard the familiar footsteps and asked with a smile: "Is Ci Yi Funing here?"
Yan Funing sat next to her and shouted obediently: "Yes, Mom, we are here."
Li Xinheng and Meng Li put the food on the table, and everyone started to use their chopsticks.
During this period, Wan Niang asked insinuatingly: "Ciyi, can you concentrate on reading in the afternoon?"
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gathered: "Of course you concentrate."
In the past, his mother rarely asked about his studies. Now, the purpose of asking her was not to study, but to know his condition.
Wan Niang couldn’t see her son’s expression.
When I heard that my son was able to concentrate on reading, I guessed that the soup might not have enough energy.
I couldn’t help but feel anxious again.
In a hurry, he said again: "It's getting colder and colder today, and Funing is a person who is afraid of the cold. After dinner, you should go back to your room to rest early."
Although the words are roundabout, the meaning cannot be clearer.
Recalling what his mother said last night, Fu Ciyi was almost certain that the bowl of soup before lunch had been tampered with.
After dinner, Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi back to the main courtyard.
On the road, he walked very fast.
The road in the courtyard has been cleared, but it is still difficult to walk because it is covered with snow.
Yan Funing slipped every step she took. To prevent herself from falling, she called him: "Hey, wait for me."