Yan Funing didn't sleep soundly.

In a trance, he came to the other courtyard.

The man's face was cold.

Her instincts told her that he had encountered something unpleasant or difficult in officialdom.

When he was in such a state, she didn't dare to come near him.

He stretched out his hand to her, and his voice was deep: "Come here." ”

Even if she was reluctant, she had to comply with his wishes and move slowly.

When she got closer, she realized that his palms were bloody, and they had dried up.

"Don't be afraid, it's not my blood." As he spoke, he sneered.

She casually asked, "Whose is it?" ”

"You help me wash my hands, wash them clean, I'll tell you."

"Yes."

She brought water and waited for him to clean his hands.

The pancreas was wiped over and over again, and the water was changed three times, and finally he was satisfied.

He lifted her chin and smiled without reaching the bottom of his eyes: "It's the blood of your Yan family's man." ”

This shocked her to struggle, but she didn't want to be clamped by his jaw, unable to escape, and knocked over the basin of water during the struggle.

There was a crunch.

"Fu Ciyi, what do you want? I have come to beg you to spare them, and now you tell me that you killed them. ”

The man's fingertips rubbed against her skin, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "I can let go of one of the Yan family." ”

"Just one?" She burst into tears.

He leaned into her ear, and a cold breath brushed her ear: "If you are not well-behaved, I will not let go of this person." ”

She was too frightened to cry anymore, her chest heaving violently, and she was breathing rapidly.

Suddenly woke up, Yan Funing sat up from the bed.

Dreams are scary, but reality doesn't seem scary anymore.

Now the Yan family has nothing to do with her, it's just that he is so cold in the dream, which teaches her to be afraid.

Remembering last night he grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest.

His behavior after being drunk was not caused by his original experience? ——

Fu Ciyi came back from running and exercise, and happened to meet Yan Fu conning out of the West Wing.

The two looked at each other, and they both hurriedly moved away.

When using the morning meal, the couple had nothing to say.

Only Fu Beimo chirped: "Brother Fang Cai ran so fast, we can't catch up." Not only that, but my brother's ears seem to be burned. ”

Fu Nanyao glanced at his brother's ears: "Where is it ripe?" ”

"It's just that the ears are red, and they're red." Fu Beimo said again, "It's like a boiled shrimp." ”

Yan Funing quietly glanced at Fu Ciyi, slandering in her heart, could it be that she probed his chest by herself, so that he was still in a shy state when he got up early?

Fu Ciyi's ears had returned to normal at the moment, and Hanwei's gaze swept to his younger brothers and sisters: "Food is silent." ”

Fu Beimo muttered in a low voice: "When my brother is away, we have a meal and talk and laughter, but we are happy." ”

was glanced at by his brother again, and the young man finally curled the corners of his lips and stopped speaking.

After dinner, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing went to town.

Before leaving, Fu Ciyi told Fu Beimo and Meng Li: "The matter of the stone has just passed, you two should not be greedy for fun, and you can take care of your family." ”

Two teenagers should go down.

When he arrived in the town, Fu Ciyi wanted to go to the school to see the dormitory, and Yan Funing proposed to go together.

"The restaurant business didn't open so early, and I want to join you."

The man's jaw agrees.

When the couple took Li Xinheng and Caiyu to the dormitory, the pavilion chief was looking at the roof.

Hearing the footsteps, the pavilion chief turned his head: "Fu Ciyi, you are here." I'll tell you, fortunately you didn't stay in the school the night before, so you escaped the disaster. ”

Fu Ciyi bowed: "Thank you, Pavilion Chief." ”

The pavilion chief sighed: "Yesterday, I went to the county government to report to the official, and I don't know when the result will be." ”

Fu Ciyi didn't directly say that Fu Zhengqing was the mastermind behind the scenes, but said: "The matter of the quota in Qiuqiu, the pavilion chief must still remember it vividly." Even so, even if there is a result, the county order is afraid that it will not want to pay attention to it. ”

The pavilion chief heard the deep meaning of the words, and patted Fu Ciyi's arm: "Fortunately, people are fine, your identity is really embarrassing, and some relatives are not as good as enemies." ”

It stands to reason that Fu Ciyi is the nephew of Fu County Ling and should be taken care of.

But when it comes to the family property, and this nephew is better than his son, Fu Xianling will probably turn a blind eye to the matter of stones.

Thinking of this, the pavilion chief said, "You must always be on guard in the future. ”

He has not made any great achievements in managing Qingshan Town, but he is quite accurate, and the young people in front of him have unlimited futures.

The more difficult the environment, the more talents can be produced.

Yan Funing knew that if the pavilion chief was the same as Li Zheng, Fu Ciyi's position as master would be gone. If the pavilion chief makes things difficult, their life in the town will also be difficult.

It is rare for the pavilion chief to be upright, and she sincerely thanked: "The husband can be taken care of by the pavilion chief, and the little woman is very grateful." At noon today, I want to invite the pavilion chief to Liu Ji Restaurant, I wonder if the pavilion chief can appreciate his face? ”

The pavilion chief smashed his mouth: "Can you order Buddha to jump over the wall and eat?" ”

Yan Fu smiled: "You can." ”

"That's excellent!" The pavilion chief thought for a moment and said, "I still want to eat the pig's intestine." ”

Yan Fu condensed his head: "Whatever the pavilion chief wants to eat, it's done!" ”

The pavilion chief smiled and pointed to her head: "Sensible girl, good!" ”

immediately pointed to a pile of new tiles on the ground: "Since Fu Ciyi said so, presumably the county government will not send someone to investigate." The holes in the roof had to be patched up in time, and the house had to be cleaned up. As he spoke, he walked out, "I'll go find a bricklayer to repair it." ”

Fu Ciyi said: "Pavilion chief don't have to bother, I don't have a class today, I just practice by myself." ”

The pavilion chief nodded: "It's okay, then I'll go back, let's go to the restaurant to meet at noon." ”

It's still important to eat.

The Buddha jumped over the wall for five taels of silver, and he was reluctant to eat it on weekdays.

Today, the little lady has a treat, and he eats more.

After the pavilion chief left, Fu Ciyi and the others entered the dormitory.

On the pillow in front of me, there was a large stone, as big as a human head.

Li Xinheng stepped forward and picked up the stone, and said angrily: "If this stone hits the head, the head will become a paste." As he spoke, he went out of the house to throw the stone.

Fu Ciyi shouted to him: "Don't throw it." ”

"Childe wants to leave evidence?"

Fu Ciyi: "Hmm. ”

The stone is useful to keep, and it will be good to use it to smash Fu Zhengqing's head in the future.

Li Xinheng came back and put the stone in the corner.

Fu Ciyi moved the ladder over and began to mend the holes in the roof with Li Xinheng.

Yan Funing took off the pillow, took off the pillowcase and soaked it in water, and took the pillow core to dry.

There were a lot of broken tiles and dust on the bed, so I rolled up the bamboo with Caiyu, and the blanket on the bed was also soaked in water.

The master and servant wash the pillowcases and blankets.

After the roof was repaired, the four of them cleaned the house together.

It's hot, stay until noon, and the pillowcase blanket that comes out in the morning is already dry.

Yan Funing put it in, put on the pillow, and folded the blanket herself.

Fu Ciyi looked at her quietly.

It would have been better if she hadn't quit his family.

Yan Funing did the work in hand and turned her head: "Okay, let's go to the restaurant." ”

Fu Ciyi retracted his gaze and took the lead.

When the four of them arrived at the restaurant, the pavilion chief was already chatting with Liu Song.

Yan Funing walked a few steps quickly: "Uncle, I'm going to invite the pavilion chief to dinner today, is there still a private room?" ”

"Yes." Liu Song raised his hand, "There are still two private rooms left, one of which was ordered by the nobles in the capital." (End of chapter)