Yan Funing: "??? ”

I have to go home and sleep.

What do you sleep on?

She loves to sleep alone!

The two of them slept in the same bed, and she had to be careful when she turned over.

Occasionally, when his arm hits the hanging sheets, he will wake up, for fear of waking him up.

In the end, they are different from men and women.

Fu Ciyi didn't know the twists and turns in her mind, and said, "I'll take you to the village school in the afternoon." ”

Before Yan Funing could speak, Fu Beimo's voice came from behind the stove: "I'll go too!" ”

Afraid that his brother would not agree, he simply stood up, walked to Yan Funing's side, and dragged out his tone: "Sister-in-law...... Beimo also wants to go to ......"

The half-grown boy spoke like this, without the slightest sense of disobedience, Yan Funing chuckled lightly, and said to Fu Ciyi: "Then you can take me with Beimo." ”

Fu Ciyi was silent.

Yan Funing lowered her head and cut the pieces of meat, each piece cut into a boxy shape.

After the cut was finished, she looked at Fu Ciyi again: "If you rest at the village school at noon in the future, do you want to bring you food?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Ciyi's action of choosing vegetables did not stop, "The village school is in the middle of several villages, and there are many roads from home to the village school, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, so I think I can copy more at noon." ”

Yan Funing said with a smile: "Beimo will go to recognize the way, and he can help deliver food." ”

Fu Beimo nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'll deliver food." ”

Fu Ciyi said "um" again.

His voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

When Yan Fu cut the meat, she left a piece of fine meat and put it in the corner of the cutting board.

She hung her hand on the top of the pot, feeling that the pot was not hot enough, so she shouted: "Beimo, the fire is stronger." ”

Fu Beimo responded, quickly went to the back of the stove, took the thick firewood, and put it on his knee. With a snap, the firewood broke in two and slipped into the fire.

Yan Funing first poured the fat into the pot, turned it with a spatula, and said to Fu Ciyi sideways: "I have to buy a food box, so it is convenient to carry the food." ”

Fu Ciyi said lightly: "Okay." ”

There is water on the washed meat, and as soon as it is put into the pot, the fire is hot, and the oil droplets splash open.

Yan Funing dodged to the side, and when she saw Fu Ciyi stop choosing vegetables, she simply said to him: "You go and copy the book now, just have me and Beimo in the stove." ”

Fu Ciyi didn't respond, and went straight out of the stove.

Yan Fu glanced at his back and said to Fu Beimo, "Is your brother a little inexplicable?" ”

Fu Beimo poked his head out, glanced out the door, and muttered, "Hasn't he always been like this?" ”

Yan Fu said in her heart, okay, it may be her delusion.

He himself is cold, and when he likes to take care of people, he will say a few words; When you don't like to take care of it, you don't have half a word.

The fat in the pot quickly became golden, and a lot of lard was stir-fried, Yan Funing poured all the lean meat into it and stir-fried it.

When the lean meat was evenly coated with lard, she put down the spatula and took a chopstick to poke a small hole in each fried tofu.

Seeing that she was so playful, Fu Beimo was eager to try.

"Sister-in-law, I want to play too."

Yan Funing put down her chopsticks: "You wash your hands, and the rest will be poked for you." ”

"Wow!"

Fu Beimo obediently washed his hands, wiped them dry, and then followed Yan Funing's appearance and pierced the fried tofu.

Poked and poked, playful, poked one without taking it down, put it on the chopsticks one by one, and then showed it to Yan Funing.

"Sister-in-law, do you see, does it look like a sugar gourd?"

Yan Fu smiled: "Like." ”

Fu Beimo then removed all the strings of fried tofu on the chopsticks, and then repeated this action until he poked the rest.

In the west wing, Fu Ciyi sat in front of the bookcase, looking at the nuts on the plate, and suddenly lost his appetite.

Between the stoves, Yan Funing poured the fried tofu into the meat pot and turned it with a spatula.

The meat had to be cooked for a long time before it tasted good, so she continued to choose half of the celery that Fu Ciyi had chosen.

Remove all the celery leaves, cut off the roots with a kitchen knife, wash and cut into sections.

Then the dried tofu is cut into thick shreds, and the piece of lean meat left behind is also shredded.

"Beimo, the other pot is also burning."

"Good!"

It takes a lot of time to cook fried tofu and roast pork, so Yan Funing planned to use another pot to fry celery first, and then cook rice.

Pour in the oil, when the oil is hot, pour in the shredded meat and stir-fry, then pour in the celery, and then add the dried tofu.

The celery is fried quickly, seasoned and quickly served on the plate.

The weather was still cold, Yan Funing took a bowl and put it upside down on the plate with celery, and put it on the stove to keep warm.

Brush the pot where the celery has been fried, then peel the taro, slice the taro and put it on a plate.

After scooping the rice, scoop in the water, and steam the taro on the rice rack.

The whole set of movements is down and methodical.

The aroma of food wafts from the stove room constantly.

It's already worth the meal, drinking porridge early in the morning, and Fu Ciyi's stomach is already empty at this moment.

I didn't want to eat that plate of nuts.

After all, he reached out and took two chestnuts to eat.

——

In the east wing, Fu Nanyao also smelled the aroma of the food.

During this time, she ate her meals with peace of mind, often picking and choosing, and she thought about it at the moment.

Two years later, Yan Funing is no longer a sister-in-law.

She should have been happy to hear the news.

But at this time, she couldn't be happy.

It stands to reason that if my brother can go to high school, he will be able to marry a noble girl.

But realistically, how could a noble girl of the family look down on her lame sister-in-law?

In addition to scolding their family, humiliating her brother, and humiliating her, Yan Funing and others really couldn't find fault with her.

Of course, she can't be a female celebrity, which is a big disadvantage.

Everything else is really good.

However, the news of the two-year reconciliation is like a bolt from the blue, and it is difficult for her to digest it alone, and she is anxious to tell someone.

Once I told my mother and Beimo, Yan Funing would probably leave early.

Fu Nanmiao shook his head, this matter cannot be known to his mother and Beimo.

But she has been targeting her everywhere all this time, how should she face her?

After thinking about it, she still couldn't think about it, thinking that if she took one step at a time, she had to at least teach her to make clothes.

Fu Nanyao made up her mind and found a suitable opportunity to tell her that she was willing to teach.

——

The meals were all ready.

Yan Funing opened the lid of the pot, wrapped the plate with taro in a cotton towel, and placed it on the stove.

Even though I was wrapped in two cotton towels, my fingers were still burned.

She hurriedly pinched her earlobe.

Fortunately, there were no burns this time.

Pour a little soy sauce over the taro, and the simple steamed taro slices are ready.

From another pot, there was a bowl of fried tofu roast meat, and a bowl was served, and there were many more in the pot, and it seemed that it could eat a few meals.

At this time, Fu Beimo clamored to help serve the food.

Even Fu Nanyao came, although he didn't speak, he just served the food and left.

The corners of Yan Funing's lips raised slightly, put the meal ready, and went to the west wing to call Fu Ciyi to eat.

She was afraid that if she shouted loudly, she would make him write, and if she made a mistake, the whole book would be ruined.

Then he went directly into the house and said softly, "It's time to eat." ”

Fu Ciyi didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "Okay." ”

Yan Funing went to the hall.

The four of them sat down and didn't wait for Fu Ciyi to come over after a while.

(End of chapter)