Fu Ciyi's face was cold.

Does she want to practice before going to bed and in the room?

He still wanted to get a good night's sleep, so he said coolly: "Tie half a stick of incense for another hour." ”

In the matter of practicing, Wan Niang always felt that what her eldest son said was reasonable, so she opened her mouth to persuade: "Beimo, Fu Ning, you listen to Ciyi, that's right." ”

Fu Beimo had no choice but to tremble his arms, Yan Funing trembled his legs, and the two continued to walk obediently.

——

The next day, the sky was just white, and the morning light shimmered.

Fu Ciyi took Yan Funing, Fu Beimo and Ali to run along the river.

Although most of the villagers did not get up at the moment, there were still a few early risers who washed by the river.

Li happened to wash his face, picked up two large buckets of water and got up, and met Fu Ciyi and others running.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Ali gasped and said, "The master said that this is a warm-up, and when the warm-up is over, he will take a horse step." When the horse is firmly steady, the Master will teach us kung fu. ”

Driving Li looked at Fu Ciyi in disbelief: "Master knows kung fu?" ”

Fu Beimo said proudly: "My brother's kung fu is good. ”

Driver Li nodded, but he didn't believe it.

"Then you run slowly, my mother is still waiting for me to carry water."

After saying that, he drove to his house at the entrance of the village.

As he walked, he slandered his belly, and the master had red lips and white teeth, although his stature was a little taller than him......

But at a glance, it's just a good-looking scholar.

He didn't believe he could do kung fu.

Fu Ciyi took Yan Funing and ran back to the courtyard.

In order to prevent Fu Beimo and Ali from seeing Yan Funing's posture, he ordered the two and a half teenagers to turn around and face the direction of the fence gate, while Yan Funing faced the direction of the hall.

This time, Fu Nanyao is cooking morning food in the stove, just cooking vegetables and making rice, she can do it alone.

Fu Ciyi took advantage of this time to go back to the room to write.

As long as Fu Ciyi was not in the courtyard, the two and a half teenagers began to chat.

Fu Beimo: "I don't believe that my brother is good at kung fu." ”

Ali: "I can see it too, I don't believe it." ”

Yan Funing, who was facing away from them, asked: "Brother Li, he said that his name is Driver Li, and everyone in the village also calls him that, what is his real name?" ”

Ali laughed: "He didn't dare to say his real name." ”

Fu Beimo was also curious, so he repeated what Yan Funing asked: "What is his real name?" ”

Ali replied with a smile: "Li Agou, his mother gave him such a name." When Li grew up, he felt that his name was embarrassing, and he didn't let people call him, and whoever called him was in a hurry. He is big, no one can beat him, and after a long time, no one dares to call him in person. ”

Yan Fu Ning said: "It's easy to live by taking a cheap name, and that's what his mother means." ”

The courtyard was chattering, Fu Ciyi looked past the windowsill, and his voice was cold: "Fu Beimo Ali added a stick of incense, and Yan Funing added half a stick of incense." ”

The three of Zamabu were silent.

The courtyard fell silent.

Soon, the half-burnt incense hour passed, and another half-burnt incense passed.

Wan Niang called Ali to eat together.

Ali consciously helped with the dishes and chopsticks.

After the meal, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing prepared to enter the mountain.

Fu Beimo was coquettish at Yan Funing: "Sister-in-law, I want to go too." ”

Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi and said softly, "Why don't you let Beimo go with you?" ”

Fu Ciyi groaned: "There is no firewood at home, Beimo and Ali went into the mountains to collect firewood and chop firewood this time. ”

When I heard that we could go together, two and a half teenagers jumped up.

After a short time, the four of them set off.

There was no firewood to pick up on the mountains near their homes, so the four of them walked deep into the mountains.

Fu Beimo picked up the broken branches on the ground, and Ali took a firewood knife to chop wood.

Fu Ciyi took out the bundle rope from the back basket and threw it on the ground: "When the firewood is enough, you will carry it down the mountain." ”

Ali stopped the movement of the firewood knife: "Master, are you going to be separated from us here?" ”

"Yes, we have to go to the mountains and forests." Fu Ciyi's voice was cold, "You carry firewood down the mountain, don't delay on the way." ”

Fu Beimo finally reacted and complained in a low voice: "I still don't have to be with my sister-in-law." ”

Yan Funing smiled and comforted: "The day after tomorrow, I will go to the town and take you with me." ”

Fu Beimo was happy and waved at his brother and sister-in-law.

——

Half an hour later, Fu Beimo and Ali each picked up two bundles of firewood and went back.

The firewood picked up is brittle, and it is easy to break when the fire is burned, so it is put directly into the firewood room.

Ali's chopping wood was thick, basically as thick as a man's arm, so that the firewood was not easy to ignite, so he diligently chopped wood with a firewood knife.

Fu Nanyao watched him work well and poured him water to drink.

Ali took the bowl and blushed as he drank the water.

Fu Nanyao didn't see it, and shouted Fu Beimo to put the chopped firewood neatly.

When the sun went down, the sky suddenly became overcast.

Fu Nanmiao hurriedly went to the courtyard to collect clothes, turned his head and asked his mother: "Mother, is it going to rain?" It looked like it was going to rain, and the wind was getting stronger. ”

Wan Niang felt the wind with her face, noticed that there was some moisture in the wind, and said, "It's going to rain, and it's still heavy rain, Ci Yi and Fu Ning haven't come back yet, how is this good?" ”

Ali hurriedly put all the unchopped firewood in the firewood room, and then said to Wanniang: "Auntie, I'll send an umbrella." ”

Fu Beimo also said: "Mother, Ali and I will send an umbrella." ”

Wan Niang shook her head: "The two of them went to the deep mountains and old forests, where do you go to find them?" ”

After a while, the rain fell.

At first, it was dripping, and soon it got bigger and bigger.

The four of them sat in the hall, waiting for Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing to return.

On the mountain at this moment, the trees were bare, and the rain came down, easily drenching Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing.

Not long after, Yan Funing, who was drenched in the rain, sneezed.

When Fu Ciyi heard this, he tied all the legs and feet of the pheasant he was carrying in his hand and threw them on the ground, then took off the robe on his body and put it on Yan Funing's head.

Suddenly, she was separated from the rain.

Yan Fu raised her eyes to look at him standing in front of her, her face was covered with rain and her hair was wet, so she raised her arm to reach the robe he was holding.

He was so tall that she couldn't reach it.

So he had no choice but to speak: "Fu Ciyi, you cover yourself in it." ”

Fu Ciyi glanced at her, stood beside her, and stood side by side with her.

"The rain won't stop for a while."

His voice was unexpectedly a little hoarse.

His arm touched hers, and he could feel the warmth on her skin as his sleeve was soaked.

"It's not an option for us to stand like this and wait for the rain to stop." She proposed, "I'll protect the Lingzhi in the basket, you carry the pheasant, let's each hold a corner of the robe, is it feasible to go back like this?" ”

Fu Ciyi thought for a while and said, "You hold the Ganoderma lucidum, I throw the pheasant in the basket on my back, the rain is heavy at the moment, and no one will see the Ganoderma lucidum on the road." ”

"Okay, just do as you say."

Yan Funing took out the lingzhi from the back basket and held it carefully.

Fu Ciyi picked up the pheasant and threw it into the back basket, raised the robe with both hands, and covered himself and Yan Fu under the robe: "You come closer to me." ”

In this situation, men and women will put aside first.

Yan Funing was shivering from the rain, so she obediently moved a step.

Fu Ciyi's hand holding the robe tightened, and the posture at this moment was as if he was hugging her by his side.

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