Fu Ciyi was stunned.

At this moment, he seemed to say that nothing was right, so he stood up and said lightly: "I'll go back to the room to write." ”

With that, go out slowly.

"Listen, as soon as he says so."

Wan Niang shook her head, but the movement of her hand caressing Yan Funing did not stop.

Yan Funing's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and she glanced sideways at someone.

Looking at his back indifferently, secretly wondering, should he be angry with her?

After all, he was blamed by his mother.

Gotta go and obey his hair.

Thinking of this, she straightened up: "Mother, I bought meat and pork ribs this time. ”

Fu Beimo said happily: "I love pork ribs. ”

"And bought meat?" Wan Niang asked with a smile.

"Well, I've bought all the fat and lean meat, let's make dumplings to eat today."

After Yan Funing finished speaking, he put the meat and pork ribs in the stove, and put the oil paper and kraft paper in the back basket next to the firewood in the stove, and the grease-stained paper could be used to ignite the firewood.

Then he carried the basket back to the firewood room, went back to the stove room to clean his hands, and then took the two paper bags back to the room.

Hearing the footsteps of her returning to the room, Fu Ciyi wrote by herself.

Yan Funing put two paper bags, one large and one small, on the corner of the table, and first opened the paper bag with candles and oil lamps.

"I ran out of candles at home, so I bought some. I also bought a lamp, which is called a fuel-saving lamp, which is divided into two layers. There are holes at the bottom that can be filled with water to cool down, and oil is put on the top to put the wick for lighting. ”

Fu Ciyi raised his eyes, and what he saw was a brown ceramic lamp.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Funing couldn't figure out his thoughts, so she said again: "At night, it costs your eyes to copy books, and the oil lamp and candle are used together to brighten the hall." ”

Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said after a while: "You don't have to use them together, I can use an oil lamp, and you take the candle to the hall." ”

Yan Fu thought about it for a while, and simply took the entire paper bag containing the candles, oil lamps and wicks to the hall.

Wan Niang's mother and son are still in the hall.

Fu Nanyao saw that she brought another brown paper bag, and couldn't help muttering: "What good things are hidden in it?" Fang Cai wants to hide secretly, right? ”

Wan Niang patted her daughter's hand angrily: "How can you speak?" ”

Yan Funing smiled lightly, put the paper bag on the table and opened it.

"Mother, I bought a lamp and six candles. I wanted to use my husband to copy books at night for lighting, but he asked me to bring the candles. ”

"How can there be a candle on the oil lamp, he is a child......" Wan Niang felt sorry for her eldest son's sensibility, so she said, "Fu Ning, the oil lamp will be placed in the hall, and the candle will be used by Ci Yi." If lighting one candle is not enough to light the house, light two. ”

In her opinion, the eyes are the most important.

"Okay, mother, I see."

Yan Funing took out the oil lamp and wick and put them on the table against the wall of the hall.

At this time, Wan Niang said to the dragon and phoenix: "The oil we eat can be used on oil lamps, but candles are expensive." In the past, you lived in Fu Mansion, and you didn't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt were money everywhere, but now you know, right? ”

Fu Nanyao didn't believe it: "Really? ”

Wan Niang turned her face to Yan Funing's direction: "Funing, you can talk about it." ”

Yan Funing: "Rapeseed oil costs 50 yuan a catty, and a candle costs 20 yuan." If a pound of rapeseed oil is lit on an oil lamp, it can be lit for a long time, and the candle will be lit in one night. ”

Hearing this, Fu Beimo said solemnly: "Mother, sister-in-law, starting tonight, I will go back to my room to sleep in the dark." ”

Wan Niang laughed out loud: "Are you sincerely joking about your mother? ”

"I want to save the candle for my brother to copy books." Fu Beimo said it seriously.

Sure enough, it's a naïve teenager.

Yan Fu shook her head with a smile, and decided to buy a few more oil lamps in the town next time, one for each room.

took the candle back to the room and said to someone: "Mother said, the candle is for you to copy books." ”

Seeing that she moved her mother out, Fu Ciyi didn't say anything more.

Yan Funing took a jelly bean and ate it, it tasted sweet, so she pinched one and handed it over.

"Do you want jelly beans?"

With the experience of being rejected last time, she didn't dare to get too close to him this time, and her fingertips were about half a foot away from him.

Fu Ciyi wrote carefully, and when he heard the candy, he adjusted his sitting posture and turned his head sideways indifferently.

With that movement, his lips touched her fingertips.

Cool lips touched her warm fingertips.

It's like a fingertip kiss.

Yan Funing shuddered in fright, and hurriedly retracted her hand.

"You can't blame me, yes, yes, you made it up yourself, I really don't want to take advantage of you!"

Looking at his gloomy face, she said a lot in one breath speechlessly.

It's not to throw away the jelly beans that you are pinching in your fingertips, and it's not going to be thrown away.

Fu Ciyi had a cold face: "Give it to me." ”

Yan Funing hurriedly took out the silver ingot from her purse.

"......," Fu Ciyi said, "it's not this thing." ”

Yan Funing was completely stunned: "What for you?" ”

What else could this woman give him?

Fu Ciyi closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, and said coolly: "Jelly beans." ”

With that, spread your hands.

Yan Funing hurriedly put the jelly beans in the palm of his hand, and then instinctively shook his hand, as if she could shake off the feeling that his lips were on her fingertips.

However, this move made Fu Ciyi's face pale.

Is it poison on his lips?

Yan Fu froze in place, seeing his fingers staring at her, she had no choice but to put her hands behind her back.

The fingertips pinched each other, and they only hated themselves in their hearts, why wasn't they smarter?

"That jelly bean, if you don't want to eat it, just throw it away."

I thought that if she gave him candles and candy, she would be able to ask him for advice.

I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Fu Ciyi slowly and methodically put the jelly beans back into the paper bag.

The atmosphere in the room was indeed awkward, and he had the heart to open up the topic, so he asked, "What about the caramel?" ”

"I bought four packs, and I divided them all." Yan Funing blinked, and suddenly realized that he liked to eat caramel candy, so he said, "If you want to eat, I'll buy it for you next time." ”

Fu Ciyi didn't answer.

He's not unusual.

The woman bought four packets of caramel and gave one to each of Nanyao and Beimo, and the other two to two unrelated men.

What a surprise, thank you?

Hehe......

Seeing that his face was getting more and more gloomy, Yan Funing's heart jumped suddenly, and she moved all the packets of jelly beans over.

"I'll give it all to you, and I'll eat it."

The voice is delicate, with a flattering meaning.

Fu Ciyi pushed away the paper bag, picked up the wolf pen, and dipped it in ink.

When he's a three-year-old?

Yan Fu looked at his eyebrows carefully, and asked softly, "Don't you?" Then I'll divide it up for Nanyao and Beimo? ”

"Leave it on."

Seeing that he finally spit out two words, Yan Funing hurriedly spread the paper bag flat.

Fu Ciyi half-lifted his eyelids, and saw the jelly bean that had been pinched by them all before.

He is not sweet, but ......

I didn't want to delve into the reason, so I thought that I had to give a reason, so I said: "They already have sugar, and it's not appropriate to eat too much." ”

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Yan Fu tugged at the corners of her lips, but in the face of his overly cold face, she really couldn't laugh.

The atmosphere in the room was strange, and she really wanted to go out to breathe.

His toes slowly turned out, and suddenly his voice was as cold as jade from behind him.

"Don't go to town alone from now on."

The ghost made the god staggered, Yan Funing turned around and asked him, "Are you concerned about me?" ”

(End of chapter)