The couple walked in the direction of home.

Yan Fu Ning said: "It's probably worth the hard work in the morning, just wait for the news from Lizheng, Fu Ciyi, are you right?" ”

When Fang Cai was separated from Li Zheng, he said that he would come to communicate with him in a timely manner about the return of the children to the village school.

Fu Ciyi slowly pinched his wrist with a faint expression.

She called him "husband" in front of people, and called him by his full name later.

It's clear.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Funing asked again: "I've been standing for a long time in writing, and I've been holding my wrist, can't I be taught to read and write today?" ”

Fu Ciyi smiled helplessly, and said coldly: "Copy in the afternoon, and make time in the evening, and teach you to write your name first." ”

"Okay." "I'm a fast learner," she said. ”

Fu Ciyi smiled silently, Yan Funing had a lot of strokes before and after the three words, I don't know if she will retreat.

As she walked, Yan Funing suddenly stopped.

Fu Ciyi looked back at her, just walking side by side, how could she seem to be using a soul fixing technique at this moment?

"Why didn't you move?"

Yan Funing smiled awkwardly: "I ......"

She was in such a commotion, she didn't dare to move.

After all, the ancient menstrual bag is not as good as the modern one, and she is afraid of leaking out.

Fu Ciyi walked back to her: "Your legs are numb?" ”

Yan Fu shook her head: "No." ”

She beckoned to him, motioning for him to attach his ear to it.

Fu Ciyi looked around and asked him to take the initiative to approach her, which was quite difficult.

Fortunately, there are not many pedestrians on the road at the moment.

After pacing in his heart, he lowered his head and put his ear to the side of her face.

Yan Funing raised her hand to cover her lips, and her voice was very light and small: "You help me see, is there that oozing out behind me?" ”

Fu Ciyi finally understood why she didn't move.

At the same time, Jun's face climbed into a thin layer of red.

How can this woman make him look at this?

He's a man!

No matter how unwilling, embarrassed, or embarrassed, he still walked behind her and took a look.

A quick glance.

What's even worse is that with just one glance, a gust of wind blew, and the skirt was close to her figure, with a clear waist and hips.

The waist is slender, curved, and curly.

This image is already imprinted in my mind.

"Nope."

He strode forward, not wanting her to notice the anomaly on his face.

Yan Funing let out a long breath and walked cautiously.

I've been standing for a long time, and as soon as I move around, I'll be more active.

When the couple returned home, Fu Beimo had already returned from playing, lighting the fire in the stove, and Wan Niang and Fu Nanyao were cooking.

After a while, the meal was cooked, and Wan Niang beckoned everyone to eat.

"The fried tofu roast meat was hot, Beimo went to the field to pull a cabbage, and Nan Miao simply cooked a bowl of vegetable soup. Ci Yi and Fu Ning have worked hard, eat more. ”

Yan Fu Ning said: "I'm not hard, my husband has written all morning, and it's hard." ”

Fu Ciyi heard the voice, his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.

How did she manage to be so smooth?

After the meal, the couple went back to their room.

One person copies books, one person sews clothes, and by the way, waits for the news that is correct.

When the twilight was about to fall, Rizheng finally came.

The others were still outside the fence, and their voices had already come in: "Master, good news, there are many schoolchildren, all of whom have gone back to the village school. ”

Fu Ciyi got up and walked out of the West Wing: "Well, this matter is hard." ”

Li Zheng waved his hand: "It's all what I should do, the master is hard." With that, his steps turned outward, "It's not too early, I should go home." Then ask the master to go to the village school to teach! ”

Fu Ciyi bowed his head and watched him leave.

Feeling that it was time to make a sunset, Yan Fu walked out of the west wing and went to the stove, but she didn't expect to be blasted out by her mother-in-law.

"Go back to the room and rest, good."

Yan Funing smiled: "Okay, I'll wait to eat." ”

Wan Niang bowed: "Well, although what we make is not as delicious as what you make, it is much better than what this guy makes in Ciyi." ”

Yan Funing chuckled.

At this time, Fu Nanyao came over with a spatula and asked her, "You have been sewing clothes for an afternoon, how is it?" ”

Yan Fu said: "After a few more days of sewing, it should be ready." ”

Fu Nanyao nodded: "Okay, when the time comes, you will wear it for me to see." ”

Yan Funing asked, "What about your set?" ”

Fu Nanyao pursed her lips: "I haven't done that set yet, I want to see your effect first." ”

This afternoon, she has been making her brother's caftans.

The elder brother is tall, and it costs fabric, but also stitches.

She had to work day and night these days, so that her brother could put it on as soon as possible.

Yan Funing didn't think much about it, but Fu Nanyao still couldn't accept the skirt of the two colors, and wanted to see her wear it first.

After saying a few more words, Yan Funing went to the courtyard and reached out to touch the sheets that had been dried in the morning.

It's still trendy.

It seems that there are no sheets to hang at night.

——

It's night.

Fu Ciyi copied another hour.

felt that the number of pages copied today was enough, so he put down his pen, turned sideways to see Yan Funing still sewing clothes, and asked her, "Do you still learn?" ”

Yan Funing put down the clothes and said happily: "Is it okay?" ”

"Well, come here."

Fu Ciyi took out a piece of rice paper and spread it out.

Yan Fu put away the needle and thread, stood beside him, and watched him write her name on the paper.

"There are a lot of strokes, you know first."

He put his pen down.

"Can I try to write?"

Fu Ciyi raised his hand: "Yes." ”

Yan Funing pinched the pen, she had never written a brush at all in modern times, this was the first time she had written with a brush, and she was really nervous for a while.

Fu Ciyi watched her pen tip swaying, raised his hand to stabilize the pen in her hand, and said in a warm voice: "Keep your hand steady." ”

Steady?

Yan Fu said in her heart, this is easy to do.

Think of the pen as a scalpel.

In a moment, her hand steadied.

Fu Ciyi was pleased: "Put down the pen." ”

Yan Funing looked at him: "Do you want to write one horizontal and one vertical first, starting from here?" ”

"It's okay, I'll write your name tonight, don't worry about it." He said softly, "Tomorrow we will start systematics." ”

The traditional and simplified characters of Yan Funing are only different from "Yan", and the difference is not big.

She can write by hand, but it can be very fast.

Because the brush can't write, it can't be said that there is a pen blade when it is written, but the shape is still there.

Fu Ciyi was shocked: "You would have written your own name, right?" ”

Yan Funing smiled: "You have to be able to write your own name, right?" ”

Fu Ciyi bowed slightly: "In this way, you can write horizontally first, at least 500 times a day." ”

The corners of Yan Funing's lips twitched: "Five hundred times? ”

"Too little? That's a thousand times. ”

"It's not."

"That's too much, huh?"

"No, Fei Paper." She smiled playfully, "I know how to write, I don't want to be a calligrapher." ”

"You are the first person I have ever taught, and it is my responsibility to teach you well."

"Huh?"

Yan Fu frowned, and was forced to become a calligrapher?

Fu Ciyi didn't continue the topic, but said: "It's not early, go to sleep." ”

Yan Funing put away the clothes that had not yet been sewn, and pursed her lips: "But the sheets are not dry, and the beds can't be separated." ”

"Yan Funing, what do you think I can do to you in your current situation?"

His voice was thin and faint in the night.

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