As soon as he asked, Fu Beimo arrived at the door of the stove.

"Brother is back, sister-in-law, can we eat?" He clutched his stomach pitifully, "I'm hungry." ”

Actually, not very hungry.

The main thing is that the pig's trotters cooked by my sister-in-law are delicious.

After smelling the fragrance of the afternoon, the gluttonous worm was in his mouth, and he almost drooled.

"I'm going to eat it." Yan Funing said to him, "Beimo will help serve the dishes." ”

Fu Beimo happily stepped into the stove, picked up a big bowl of braised pig's trotters, took a deep breath of meat, and then strode towards the hall.

His eyes kept staring at the meat in the bowl, and with every step he took, the meat in the bowl trembled, and he was very appetizing.

Fu Beimo swallowed his saliva and quickened his pace.

In the stove room, Fu Ciyi glanced at Yan Funing: "What is the matter?" ”

Yan Funing pursed her lips and said softly, "I'll talk about it when I sleep at night." ”

As soon as he heard this, the tips of Fu Ciyi's ears turned red again.

She wants him to sleep in her arms?

Because of his warmth?

It's just that today it is clear that she can ask her mother in advance for Tang Pozi, why did she look for him?

I wanted to ask, but I wanted Fu Beimo to come back and serve a plate of fried vegetables.

Fu Beimo saw that his brother and sister-in-law were not moving, so he shouted: "Brother and sister-in-law, hurry up, let's eat quickly." ”

Fu Ciyi replied softly.

It's not impossible for him to sleep with a little woman in his arms for another night.

She was delicate and soft, and he hugged him warmly, and it was not that he couldn't sleep.

Didn't you sleep soundly last night?

The couple took the dishes and chopsticks and went to the hall.

——

Night.

Lu Wenfeng went to the teahouse.

Pushing open the door of the private room that had been agreed in advance, he was stunned by what he saw.

Zhang Tie and Zhang Tong looked pained, and the two of them closed their eyes and leaned back on the chair, looking uncomfortable.

"You didn't complete the mission?" Lu Wenfeng sat down.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Tie and Zhang Tong opened their eyes in unison and sat up straight one after another.

"Where? The task is naturally accomplished. "Zhang Tiedao.

Zhang Tong stretched out his hand: "Silver money." ”

Lu Wenfeng took out a bag of silver painfully, and asked uneasily, "Did you really beat it?" ”

Zhang Tong: "Beat it, beat the man with his head and ran around." ”

Zhang Tie: "That person doesn't dare to let go of a fart." ”

Lu Wenfeng asked again: "Can you beat your head?" ”

"Pick your head."

Lu Wenfeng nodded, and reluctantly moved the money bag over.

Zhang Tong grabbed the bag, dragged it violently, and snatched it directly. He opened the bag and counted the miles of silver, and weighed it.

"A full fifty taels, one tael is not less!" Lu Wenfeng's heart hurts.

He only had a few taels of silver a month, and these fifty taels were obtained from his grandmother.

It was not easy to come by.

Fortunately, it was worth beating Fu Ciyi to get angry.

Zhang Tong saw that the amount of money was right, so he gave Zhang Tie a look.

The two were about to leave the private room, but were stopped by Lu Wenfeng: "Let me ask again, can that person's head be beaten hard?" ”

Zhang Tong clenched his fist and waved it in front of Lu Wenfeng's eyes, and stopped his fist halfway: "Look, like this, do you say ruthless?" ”

"Ruthless enough." Lu Wenfeng turned sideways and asked the two to leave.

The two of them left the private room and immediately covered their hearts.

The kick that was kicked in the evening was so hard that the ribs were still hurting at this moment.

Fortunately, the money is in hand!

The two of them hurried out of the teahouse, went to the alley, and divided the silver in the money bag in two.

Zhang Tong said softly: "Brother Tie, I don't think we can talk about the things we were kicked today." ”

Zhang Tie sneered: "Are you stupid to me?" It's the first time we've taken on a mission, and this kind of thing has spread, who will find us to beat people and kill people in the future? ”

Zhang Tong nodded: "That's the reason!" ”

The two walked out of the alley and went their separate ways.

Lu Wenfeng spent fifty taels of silver at once, and his flesh was in pain.

It should have been a joy to be able to beat Fu Ciyi, but at the moment he couldn't be happy at all.

Thinking that he wanted to inform Fu Minghe of the result of the beating, he sent the little servant next to him to Fu's mansion to spread the word, and he buried himself in drinking stuffy tea.

——

Qingshan Town, Baozhuang Village, Fu Family.

In the west wing, Fu Ciyi kept his book as usual.

Yan Funing didn't practice anymore, but sat in the quilt and read medical books.

As the hour passed, Fu Ciyi thought she should speak.

But I don't want her to stay unspoken.

Until he went to bed, when he was about to wash, she didn't mention what was said in the evening stove.

When he washed up and returned to the room, he found that the sheets had been hung and the quilt had been replaced with two beds.

Seeing him come back, Yan Funing took out the sewn purse.

"Fu Ciyi, I want to discuss with you, this purse is for you, can you ignore last night's incident?"

Fu Ciyi frowned slightly: "This is what you discussed?" ”

Yan Funing was a little confused: "Otherwise? ”

The man thought about it, and finally asked, "Don't you have a pain in your stomach?" ”

"It still hurts." She was honest.

Fu Ciyi said lightly: "Otherwise, ...... tonight"

Before he could finish his words, Yan Funing moved the purse under his nose.

"Can you ignore it?"

"Yan Funing, didn't you make my purse because you made me fall into my pillow? How can one purse be used for two purposes? ”

As he spoke, he searched the bed, but could not find his underwear.

"What are you looking for?" She asked.

Fu Ciyi's face was slightly red: "I, I have a pair of pants stuffed under the quilt, why can't I see this?" ”

"I washed it off and dried it outside."

She lowered her head, her voice angry.

Fu Ciyi coughed lightly.

Since she washed it off, it means that she saw it.

She naturally knew what happened last night, no wonder he didn't care.

So she took the purse in her hand, and took a closer look, the word "Yi" on it was crooked and ugly.

"Yan Funing, I'll teach you to write, your character is so level?"

She raised her eyes when she heard the voice, and her beautiful eyes were watery: "Can writing be the same as embroidery?" If you don't want a purse, then pay me back! ”

When talking, go grab it.

How could the man give her a chance to snatch it back, and he lifted it high.

Yan Funing couldn't jump at the moment, so she only stretched out her arms on tiptoe to reach it.

He was extremely tall in front of him, and she was tall among women, but she was still a head behind him. At this moment, even if she tried to tiptoe, she still couldn't reach the purse he was holding.

She stomped her foot, angry and annoyed: "Since you dislike it, don't do it." ”

"Who says I don't want to?"

Fu Ciyi stuffed the purse into his arms, and only then did he realize that he was wearing a shirt at the moment, and the purse was directly rubbing the skin on his chest.

A strange touch seems to scratch my heart.

If he let go, the purse would slide down his skin, fall out of the hem of his clothes, and fall directly to the ground.

Then he pressed his purse with one hand......

Don't let go!

"Yan Funing, the purse you made is too ugly." After a pause, he said bluntly, "I can't help it." ”

Yan Fu muttered, "I originally wanted to embroider." ”

"Embroidery? I'm a big man, embroidered on my purse? ”

"It's not flowers, it's auspicious clouds and other patterns, but I can't embroider, and the purse is not good-looking."

When Fu Ciyi heard this, he touched the top of her hair: "Remember not to do it for others in the future." (End of chapter)