Chapter 203: Lost Taste
Yan Fu wanted to hold her forehead, but her stomach hurt again, so she had to quietly press the corner of her belly.
Fu Ciyi's face was cold: "Who did you listen to this time?" ”
Fu Beimo pointed to Caiyu in the hall: "She said that her brother and sister-in-law are in the house, so it is not easy for others to see them." The tone was serious, and the voice was very soft, "I didn't say anything, I came to ask quietly." ”
Fu Ciyi raised his hand and wanted to knock on his brother's head, remembering that his head had been injured, and he couldn't hold back.
Fu Beimo saw that his brother didn't answer, so he looked at Yan Funing: "Sister-in-law, you answer me." ”
He blinked his sparkling eyes, looking innocent and innocent.
Yan Funing's stomach hurt so much that she couldn't laugh, and only raised the corners of her lips: "Beimo, after a while, I'll help you get a needle in your head, okay?" ”
His voice was very gentle.
"No, I don't want a needle! It hurts! ”
The boy covered his head, ran away with a smoke, and hid in the stove.
He squeezed behind the stove: "Ali, you let me, my sister-in-law said she wanted to stab me in the head." ”
Meng Li moved his ass forward, out of the way, and let him in.
"How could my sister-in-law prick you in the head?"
"I don't know."
Fu Beimo thought about it, Xu was angry with his sister-in-law again.
If he had been wise, he would have known why his sister-in-law was angry.
But at the moment, he couldn't figure out why.
Fu Nanyao, who was boiling brown sugar ginger water, laughed at his younger brother: "I'm sure you said something or did something." ”
"Not really!" Fu Beimo shouted.
The question he just asked was inconvenient for his sister to know. Otherwise, my sister-in-law would be unhappy and prick him with needles all over his body, so how can it be good?
Yan Funing found the medical book in the hall, and when she saw the wooden basin and the oil lamp, she called Caiyu to call Meng Li.
Caiyu soon brought Meng Li over.
"Sister-in-law, Beimo is hiding behind the stove." Meng Li said with a smile.
"Let him go." Yan Funing opened the paper bag, revealing three oil lamps, "Ali, Caiyu, you have one for each person in the room, and one can be placed in other rooms." ”
Meng Li was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, sister-in-law!" ”
Yan Funing took out two wicks, one in her own hall, and the other for Meng Li and Caiyu: "The wick can be used for a long time, wait for you to go to the stove to fill the oil, don't use the torch at night." ”
Caiyu said yes.
Meng Li happily touched the edge of the oil lamp, the edge was smooth, in the end, it was an oil lamp, which was much better than a broken bowl.
Yan Funing pointed to the four wooden basins resting on the ground: "There are two of you in each of the wooden basins, one large and one small. ”
Caiyu was moved: "It turns out that the girl is helping us buy today." ”
Meng Li was overjoyed, quickly lowered his head, and said in a soft voice: "With so many things, I don't have any money to pay my sister-in-law." ”
"I don't want your money." Yan Funing smiled, "I said earlier that I would give you pocket money, you wait, wait until Uncle Liu shares my profits at the beginning of next month, and I will give you monthly money." ”
Meng Li's tears overflowed his eyes, and he couldn't say words of gratitude, so he turned his back and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.
Caiyu snorted: "When the girl was kicked out, she didn't have a penny on her." ”
Now she plans to give them monthly money, and she feels very uncomfortable.
"Why are you all moved to do this? I'll put it in front of you, the monthly money is very small. Yan Fu said, "Especially Caiyu, today's monthly money can't be compared with when I was in the Yan family." ”
Caiyu nodded.
"Alright, you take your things to the house, and you can use them tonight."
After that, Yan Funing took the medical book, took the brown paper bag wrapped in candles, and went back to the west wing.
In the room, Fu Ciyi was reviewing.
A steaming bowl of brown sugar ginger water rests on the corner of the table.
Seeing her come back, he said softly: "The ginger water is still hot, drink it after a while." ”
"Okay." She answered, placing the candle in a drawer, and the medical book resting on the stool for the time being.
Looking at his bookshelf, there was still some space in the lower right corner, so she discussed with him: "Fu Ciyi, can the medical books I borrowed be put on your bookshelf for a while?" ”
"Let's go."
Fu Ciyi lifted his eyelids and glanced at the stack of medical books, and when he came back, he had already seen it on the ox cart.
At that time, she was not in the right state, and he didn't ask.
Seeing that she was better at this moment, she asked, "Who is willing to lend you so many medical books?" ”
Yan Funing didn't hide it from him: "The owner of the mysterious mansion borrowed me." ”
She untied the strap that bound the medical book and put it on the shelf.
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice was faint: "Oh, that person is so generous? ”
"Isn't it? His grandmother said she wouldn't lend me any books. But he was willing, you didn't see it, the change in that grandmother's expression was wonderful. ”
Listening to her excited voice, he inexplicably felt displeased in his heart.
He asked, "What is the purpose of his willingness to lend you a medical book?" ”
"Purpose?" Yan Fu thought about it, but couldn't think of it for a while, so she sat down.
Fu Ciyi's hand clenched the book, but his mouth was indifferent: "There is always a purpose or requirement, otherwise why bother to be attentive?" ”
"Requirements? What are the requirements? Yan Funing was a little stunned, and quickly said, "You think too much, that mysterious boy only said that there are medicinal materials on the side, and you can also bring them to him, he may be able to use them." As long as he can use the medicinal herbs, he will accept them. ”
Fu Ciyi glanced sideways at the delicate girl, and asked lightly, "Need so many medicinal materials?" ”
"Listen to what he means, you need a lot of medicinal herbs." Yan Fu cupped her cheeks and said, "Let me tell you, this time I saw the true face of that mysterious son." Looking at his complexion, it can be seen that his body is really not very good, tsk, it's a pity that he looks so good. ”
Fu Ciyi's hand clenched instantly.
He asked himself if he looked good, but she still withdrew. Even if she became a parent, she still wanted to reconcile.
Now when she talks about the appearance of the man next to her, her expression is vivid and lively, and she is like two people who used to be beside him.
I feel inexplicably lost.
Yan Funing knocked the back of his hand with a brush: "Hey, don't you cherish books the most, why do you want to crumple books?" ”
The man let go of his hand.
Yan Funing took the book, gently stroked the wrinkled place by him, and couldn't smooth it for a while, so she gently folded it in reverse, and then pressed it under the thick book.
Wanting to take a breath, Fu Ciyi walked up, walked to the door, and reminded lightly: "The brown sugar ginger water is probably not hot." ”
He walked out of the house.
"Oh." Yan Fu responded in response, picked up the bowl, and drank it in small sips.
After drinking, put the bowl on the stove by yourself.
When Fu Nanyao saw her coming, she hurriedly asked, "Sister-in-law, what are we going to eat tonight?" ”
Yan Fu Ning said: "Heat up the pork leg meat brought back from the restaurant, cook a green vegetable soup, and cook those fresh pig's trotters tomorrow." ”
"Then sister-in-law go to rest, I'll cook vegetable soup." Fu Nanyao said, and walked to the stove, "Beimo, you go to the field to pick vegetables." ”
Fu Beimo knew that his sister-in-law was still in the stove, so he refused to come out: "You tell Ali and Caiyu to go." ”
Fu Nanyao: "They won't be here here." (End of chapter)