Fu Ciyi said: "The money issued by the village school, five taels is for this month, and two taels is for the first month. Just use one or two, and you can put away the rest, and you can buy whatever you want. ”

Yan Fu was stunned.

Is he paying his salary?

But they were not a real husband and wife, so they immediately returned the money to him: "You can keep it and buy books." ”

He pushed her hand: "You keep it, didn't my mother call you the house?" ”

"Oh." Yan Funing accepted the money at this time.

When he went back to the room, he put the silver away, took the kraft paper that had been wrapped in caramel before, and put it in his hand, and put it with the kraft paper, as well as a bag of jelly beans.

It was the last time she bought it for him.

Fu Ciyi slowly walked into the house and saw the bag of jelly beans.

Yan Funing opened the brown paper wrapped in jelly beans: "I haven't eaten much, if you don't like to eat it, I'll give the jelly beans to Beimo and them." ”

"I'll eat it occasionally, you can just leave it alone." Fu Ciyi said lightly.

"Then I'll eat one."

She shoved one into her mouth, pinched the brown paper and walked out of the room.

Fu Ciyi's slender jade-like fingers also pinched a jelly bean to eat, and the rest was still wrapped and put back in its place.

It was already dark, so he lit a candle and began to write.

Yan Fu Ning was in the hall, tearing open the large sheet of kraft paper and dividing it into four sheets, and dividing the peanut and sesame candy in the carton into six parts.

Two of them were wrapped together, the other two were also wrapped in one place, and the remaining two were wrapped separately.

Then he took the paper bag and went to the stove.

In the stove room, everyone is busy.

Yan Funing put the paper bag on the small table and said with a smile: "I bought peanut sesame candy from the county seat, a big box, enough for everyone to share and eat." ”

"I've eaten it, but it's delicious."

Fu Beimo wiped the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, and the tip of his nose was immediately stained with flour.

Seeing that he looked funny, Yan Funing smiled slightly: "Beimo, wipe your nose." He then said, "There are six people in our family now, and I divided the peanuts and sesame candy into six equal parts." ”

Fu Beimo wiped his nose with his sleeve and continued to rub the noodles.

"Mother and Nanyao, I'm together." Yan Funing gave Fu Nanyao a pack first, "I'm also with my husband." ”

Fu Nanyao happily took it: "Thank you, sister-in-law!" He said embarrassedly and honestly, "Actually, I secretly ate a piece in the evening." ”

"I know you're greedy." Yan Funing smiled again, and handed the remaining two packets to the two teenagers, "One pack is Beimo's, and the other is Ali's." ”

The two teenagers said in unison: "Thank you, sister-in-law!" ”

Ali, in particular, was in tears.

Miss Fang Cai Nan said that they were a family, and at this moment, her sister-in-law also said that there were six people in the family.

Everyone treats him like family!

Yan Funing couldn't help but advise: "Don't finish eating in one day, the next time I go to the county seat, it will probably take a few days." ”

Wan Niang smiled gently: "Thanks to your reminder, in one night, Beimo can eat it all." ”

Fu Beimo smiled: "My mother doesn't like to eat snacks very much, I eat all of this, so I will eat my mother's share." ”

Wan Niang pretended to be angry: "Don't, peanuts and sesame candy are fragrant, I also love to eat them." ”

Everyone laughed.

Yan Funing took the bag she and Fu Ciyi and went back to the room.

Seeing that he was concentrating on writing, she whispered, "Are you hungry?" Eat something to cushion your hunger. ”

Regardless of whether he answered or not, Yan Funing took a piece of peanut sesame candy from the paper bag and handed it over.

This time it didn't reach his lips, it was still half a foot away from his face, and I always felt that he would reach out and take it. But he didn't want to, he leaned over and walked away.

The sugar went into his mouth, and he said, "I'm hungry." ”

"I'll peel walnuts for you."

Yan Funing sat on the round stool, took walnuts from the small bamboo frame on the side and began to peel them.

As soon as I peeled off half of the shell and continued to peel it down, my fingertips were pricked coldly.

"Ahh

Fu Ciyi hurriedly put down his pen: "What's wrong?" ”

"There was a sharp point in the crack of the shell, and we didn't pay attention to it, and it was stabbed."

Yan Funing twisted her eyebrows, pinched her fingertips, and squeezed out the blood.

Fu Ciyi's thin lips opened slightly, how could he be so careless when he wanted to say, he thought about it for a while, and finally pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Looking at the bright red blood on her pink fingertips, he asked in a ghostly manner, "Does it hurt?" ”

When he asked like this, Yan Funing's voice had a nasal voice: "It hurts." ”

Fu Ciyi took a clean cotton towel, wiped the blood off her fingertips, and gently blew on her fingertips.

It was crispy and numb, with an itch, which made Yan Funing can't help curling up her fingers.

Seeing this, Fu Ciyi asked again: "Still hurts?" ”

"Hmm."

It hurts again when he doesn't blow it.

When I blew it, it magically didn't hurt anymore.

Her body really can't stand the slightest pain, ordinary people don't feel pain, and she can be infinitely magnified.

Yan Funing straightened her fingers: "You can help me blow again, okay?" ”

The timbre is coquettish and charming, with her unconscious seduction.

Fu Ciyi's throat itched slightly, cleared his throat, pinched her fingertips with two fingers, lowered his head and blew gently on her fingertips.

At the moment, he seems to be extremely patient, blowing all the time, blowing all the time.

The wound on the finger was only half a grain of rice wide, and it healed quickly.

Yan Fu pinched her fingertips and said with a smile: "Fu Ciyi, you are blowing fairy energy, and the wound is healed." ”

The girl in front of her smiled sweetly and playfully, Fu Ciyi lowered her eyes, sat upright on her side, and her hand holding the wolf pen tightened almost imperceptibly.

"It's almost time to eat, so you don't have to peel walnuts anymore."

"I haven't eaten walnuts today." Yan Funing planned to continue peeling, "Walnuts replenish the brain, you must eat them." ”

Seeing that she insisted on doing so, Fu Ciyi put down his pen, took the walnut in her hand, and pinched it gently, and the shell suddenly cracked.

Then I connected and pinched a few more.

Easily, the shells of walnuts were pinched out of large and small cracks.

"You've got a lot of strength." Yan Funing couldn't help but sigh, and peeled out all the walnuts he had pinched.

When he wanted to feed him, he said coldly, "You eat too." ”

Yan Funing fed him one and ate one herself.

A quarter of an hour later, Ali came and called them to eat noodles.

Blowing out the candles, the couple went out of the West Wing.

In the hall, an oil lamp is lit in the middle of the square table, and although the light of the lamp oil is dim, the scene of the family sitting together eating noodles is particularly warm.

Halfway through the noodles, Ali said softly: "Today, the master lost one or two pieces of silver, and I have no money to pay back." Everyone will tell me to do any work in the future, and I will do the laundry. ”

Fu Ciyi spoke up: "Do I want you to pay back the silver?" ”

Ali shook his head: "No." ”

Yan Fu said softly: "Let's dig up more medicinal herbs, a tael of silver is really nothing." ”

After a slight pause, she said to her mother-in-law: "These two times I sold medicinal materials in the county, and I found that selling medicinal materials to make money is a way. It's just that a few of us go into the mountains to dig, even if we dig every day, the amount is limited. If you want to make this business bigger, you have to think of another way. ”

Fu Nanyao ate the noodles for a moment: "Sister-in-law, let's grow our own medicinal herbs." ”

"It's not feasible to grow your own medicinal herbs." Yan Funing slowly explained, "Many medicinal herbs need to be planted for several years before they can be harvested, and if the time is short, it will take a year. ”

(End of chapter)