Chapter 166: Different Thoughts
"I haven't sewed my own clothes a few times, so you can really ask me to sew them?" Yan Funing couldn't believe it.
"Hmm."
She agreed: "If you don't mind if I can't do needlework, I can help you sew." ”
"Don't mind."
Fu Ciyi's hand holding the pen relaxed slightly.
"I'll cook first."
Yan Funing walked out of the room.
After a while, Fu Nanyao took the cut fabric and put it on the bed.
"Brother, can you ...... with your sister-in-law?"
Fu Ciyi's eyes swept away, and Fu Nanyi closed his mouth.
"Nanyao, my relationship with her is not what you say, we have to be what we have." He looked solemn, "Do you understand? ”
"I see."
Fu Nanyao lowered his head.
My mother is right, my brother has opinions, and my sister-in-law also has my opinions.
No one can affect their relationship.
But she didn't believe it, and the opinions of others could probably have a subtle impact on the parties.
But today she had talked too much, so she shut up and walked out of the house.
In the courtyard, Fu Beimo and Ali came back.
The two of them each took a bundle of greens, and Ali also took a turnip.
Back in the stove to put the vegetables in the basket, the two teenagers went to the river to wash the vegetables.
Yan Funing washed rice and cooked rice, and when the two teenagers came back from washing the vegetables, the other pot began to cook.
Today's cooking was a little late, but because the meat brought back by the restaurant was cooked, it was still early to eat.
During the meal, everyone chatted.
Yan Fu said: "It's March now, not far from August and autumn. My husband is in the village school all day long, and I don't have time for my own homework, so now I don't have the village school master, I think it's a good thing. ”
Fu Nanyao agreed: "I also think it's a good thing." "Immediately sighed that the world is declining," a Li Zheng actually wanted to use the power in his hands to oppress people. ”
Wan Niang: "Li Zheng also studied when he was young, and he couldn't get into Xiucai, and he had some ways at home, so he got a good one." ”
Ali: "Li Zheng doesn't let his son be his master, won't the children in the village school have no master?" ”
Fu Nanyao: "Didn't you hear?" As soon as he came, he said that the old master's legs and feet had recovered. ”
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes: "A few days ago, the father and daughter came to the village school, and he probably thought about threatening to be the master on that day. ”
The tone was light.
Yan Funing remembered that it was the day she delivered food to someone.
He also hugged her.
It is estimated that Lizheng's father and daughter are annoyed and angry, which is why today's show is here.
Thinking of this, Yan Fu raised her eyes, and her eyes collided with Fu Ciyi's.
The two of them invariably thought of the picture of hugging each other that day.
Yan Fu's heart palpitated.
I was only hugged by him once, and the breathless feeling was extremely clear at this moment.
This person can't be easily provoked, otherwise she will be suffocated by the hug, and no one will save her when she falls off.
The tips of Fu Ciyi's ears were slightly red.
Some time ago, the ghost almost wanted to know how delicate she was, and that day he knew it.
It's just that the actual number of actions at that time should not be.
He was familiar with the books of the sages, and at that time he was always self-denying, a gentleman was cautious, and he was so guarded and clear-minded.
The two of them had different thoughts, and no one else in the house noticed it.
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The next day, the weather was fine.
Yan Funing washed her clothes and washed the sheets she brought back from the village school.
Put the clothes and sheets in the wooden basin, and just about to pick them up, Fu Beimo and Ali took the first step to carry them away.
Yan Funing smiled and stepped up to follow them.
"Sister-in-law, we haven't dug up medicinal herbs for a few days." Ali turned his head and asked her, "Will you still dig in the future?" ”
"Dig, dig naturally, and go when you have time."
When I got to the river, I rinsed my clothes and washed my sheets.
Although the sheets were heavy, she had two teenagers to help twist them, which saved a lot of trouble.
When I got home and dried my clothes and sheets, it was just after the hour.
In the west wing, Fu Ciyi put down the wolf's hair.
At this point, all the ten blank books I picked up at the bookstore last time have been copied.
He wrapped the book and placed it in the corner of the table.
Yan Funing went back to the room to put the wooden basin, and happened to see the paper bag he had arranged, so he proposed: "Let's go to the town." ”
"Going now?"
"That's right, I can arrive almost before noon, first help the restaurant write the name of the dish and water brand, and then we will eat in the restaurant after writing."
Fu Ciyi couldn't help but ask again: "Wouldn't it be good to go while you have a meal?" ”
"Am I not a little shopkeeper? It's okay to take your husband to the restaurant for a meal, right? Besides, you'll have to help with the handwriting. ”
"Okay, you're right."
The two sorted out the things they wanted to bring and left the West Wing.
Yan Funing went to the hall first: "Mother, I'll go to the town with my husband." At noon, there is meat left over from yesterday, so let Nan Yao cook a vegetable soup, which should be enough to eat. ”
Wan Niang smiled and bowed: "Okay, let's go." ”
Yan Fu Ning instructed Fu Beimo and Ali to take care of their home, went to the stove to carry the food box of the restaurant, put the big bowl of the restaurant in it, and went out with Fu Ciyi.
The husband and wife took Li Xinheng's ox cart.
On the way, Yan Funing told Li Xinheng about Fu Ciyi's title in the future.
Li Xinheng shook his whip: "I heard, Li Zheng is not doing this authentically, how can there be such coercion?" ”
Yan Fu sighed: "Xu is a daughter who loves her heart. ”
Li Xinheng shook his head: "Then I am the same as Ali, so I will call the master my son in the future." ”
Half an hour later, the three of them arrived in the town and went straight to Liu Ji Restaurant.
When the guys saw Yan Fu coming over, they all shouted enthusiastically: "The little shopkeeper is here." ”
Yan Funing glanced at the counter: "What about my uncle?" ”
Feng covered his lips with his hands: "The shopkeeper is training people." ”
"Who?" Yan Funing couldn't help but be curious.
"Who else could it be? The young owner of our restaurant. ”
Yan Funing chuckled lightly and handed the food box to Guy Feng: "Okay, let's go to the bookstore, and when we come back, my uncle will probably have already trained him." ”
Feng shook his head and took the food box to the back kitchen.
The couple walked out of the restaurant, followed by Li Xinheng, and went all the way to the bookstore.
The three of them walked forward, completely unaware that someone was looking at them from time to time in the medical hall behind them.
At this moment, there are many students in the bookstore, some are reading, some are writing, and many are buying books.
The shopkeeper saw Fu Ciyi coming over and beckoned to him.
Fu Ciyi walked over slowly, and put the paper bag holding the booklet on the counter.
The shopkeeper opened it, flipped through the books for the imperial examination, and successively flipped through the ten copies that had been copied, and checked them very carefully.
Yan Funing waited for a moment, raised her eyes and saw the bookshelf where the medical books were placed, so she moved her steps.
Fu Ciyi gave Li Xinheng a look, and Li Xinheng understood and followed behind Yan Funing.
After a few moments, the shopkeeper finally finished checking the book.
He nodded again and again: "This undergraduate has a lot of words, and you still did a good job." ”
As he spoke, he took out a silver ingot of ten taels from the counter and handed it to Fu Ciyi.
Fu Ciyi put away the silver ingots and chose a relatively thick book for the imperial examination.
According to the thickness of the books he had chosen, the shopkeeper gave ten blank books as usual, and wrapped them in brown paper: "There have been many people buying books lately, and it would be better if you could finish them faster." ”
Fu Ciyi nodded, took the paper bag, and went to Yan Funing's side.
"Okay?" She put the medical books she had flipped through back on the shelves.
"Hmm." Fu Ciyi responded softly.
(End of chapter)