In case Fu Ciyi wanted to refuse to drink, Wan Niang said again: "Nan Yao brought a bowl first, I said when this bowl of land should be served, just take a tray and load it over." ”

Fu Nanyao also said: "The snow is cold, and everyone goes to work in the fields again, which is really hard. In order to prevent cold, everyone naturally has a share. ”

Everyone served bowls and drank soup.

Fu Ciyi drank it at this time.

"It's delicious." Fu Beimo was still satisfied, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, one bowl per person." Fu Nan said.

Yan Funing felt that the taste was good, and said slowly: "Nanyao's cooking skills have improved a lot. ”

Fu Nanmiao was stunned, and said directly: "I didn't do it, Aunt Fang Caihe came, she sent it, and I got hot in the stove room." ”

Wan Niang pricked up her ears and listened to her eldest son drink it in one go, and her heart began to feel good.

"Alright, it's time to be hungry, sit down and eat."

She fumbled her way to the dining table.

The crowd sat down.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Ciyi pulled his collar: "Why do I feel a little hot?" ”

Wan Niang was overjoyed when she heard this, and her heart worked.

I thought there was something wrong with my son.

At the moment, it seems that there is nothing wrong, just a bowl of soup to drink, and it quickly has an effect.

She thought that even if it worked, it would be slow. In addition, when they came back from the village, they had the opportunity to bring out the soup at noon, so they let him drink it at noon.

In this way, the effect is complete, and it happens to be at night.

She thought a lot in her mind, but there was no show on her face: "When I come back from outside on a cold day, after eating, people will naturally be hot." ”

Li Xinheng swallowed the food in his mouth three times and two times: "Auntie is right, I also feel hot." ”

Fu Beimo: "Drink the soup, eat the rice, and the people are hot." ”

Meng Li echoed: "I've played in the snow, and it's hot after a while, that's it." ”

Hearing everyone say this, Fu Ciyi didn't think much about it.

At this time, Yan Fu said, "Mother, I want to discuss something with you." ”

"You say."

"At the end of the year, Aunt Li is alone at home, and Brother Li's words ......"

Before she finished her words, Wan Niang picked up: "Then give Xinheng a few more days off." ”

"That's okay too." Yan Fu Ning said, "After the year, Brother Li will go to Beijing with me and my husband, and Aunt Li will be alone in the countryside and no one will take care of her." I thought about asking Aunt Li to come to our house before the year and celebrate the New Year together. After the year, she will be at home and can help with some housework. ”

Li Xinheng said directly: "My mother wants to be my aunt's mother." ”

Fu Nanyao smiled: "I think it's feasible." ”

The brother and sister-in-law entered Beijing, and Li Xinheng and Caiyu followed.

As soon as Caiyu left, all the cooking work at home fell on her.

If Li's mother comes, she can not only take care of her mother, but also help with cooking.

Wan Niang thought about it and said with a smile: "Okay, let Sister-in-law Li come to our house." ”

She's blind, and it's good to have someone around to take care of her.

Fu Ning can think so, and she is really filial. not only has filial piety, but also takes care of the Li family's mother and son.

Such a daughter-in-law is really hard to find with a lantern.

Thinking of this, she hoped that her son and daughter-in-law would succeed tonight.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier.

I used to open the dining room door to eat, but even if the door was closed today, the cold wind still drilled through the crack in the door.

"Wait for the snow to stop, choose a day, Xinheng will go to the village to pick up his mother."

Li Xinheng happily responded: "Okay, auntie, I listen to you." ”

After the meal, a snowstorm came.

Everyone went back to their rooms.

Fu Ciyi went back to the study to warm the book, and the more he read the book, the more wrong it became.

It was obviously a cold day, and his body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, so he opened the window on one side.

Yan Funing was afraid of the cold, so she sat in the quilt and read.

When I was tired of reading medical books, I read the books.

One afternoon passed, and the snow was much thicker outside.

When it was time for dinner, Caiyu came and shouted, "Uncle, girl, it's time for dinner." ”

The two of them heard the sound and went out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the house, the cold wind blew, and Yan Fu shivered from the cold.

She squeezed her hands together and put them to her lips to puff.

Caiyu stretched out her hand to help her young lady put on the hood of the cloak, and said with concern: "Miss is afraid of pain, do you want to bring food to eat?" ”

"It's cold when the food is served, besides, how can I do it alone?"

Yan Funing shrunk her hands into her sleeves and prepared to run to the dining room tremblingly.

Suddenly, a large, beautiful hand reached over and held her right hand in his palm.

His hands were warm, too warm.

It's a little hot.

Yan Funing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Husband's hands are so warm!" ”

Fu Ciyi said lightly: "Give me the other hand too." ”

Yan Fu stretched out obediently, he pinched it, and his little hand was pinched by him, and it instantly warmed.

"Is it warmer?" He asked.

"Well, it's warm."

Fu Ciyi let go of her: "Then let's go." ”

Caiyu followed behind them step by step, muttering to her mouth: "Uncle is fire, Miss is water, and water becomes ice when it freezes." Only my uncle can warm the young lady and turn the young lady into water. ”

Fu Ciyi smiled lightly.

Yan Fu smiled and said, "Caiyu, why don't you say that water can extinguish the fire?" ”

Caiyu frowned, thinking of the word water and fire incompatible, she felt that Fang Cai's analogy was not very good.

Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Why didn't the lady say that fire can boil water dry?" ”

That being said, the snowflakes that fell on his body at the moment could relieve the heat on his body.

Since lunch, he has felt an inexplicable depression in his body.

The darker it gets, the more obvious this depression becomes.

What's the problem?

Today's food, everyone eats together.

If there is a real problem, the only thing is the bowl of soup before lunch.

Only his bowl of soup was placed in the corner of the table.

With this question in mind, he entered the dining room.

Mother was already sitting at the dinner table, smiling.

Wan Niang heard the familiar footsteps, and asked with a smile: "Ci Yi Fu Ning is here?" ”

Yan Funing sat beside her and shouted obediently: "Yes, mother, we are here." ”

Li Xinheng and Meng Li set the meal, and everyone began to move chopsticks.

During the period, Wan Niang knocked on the side and asked: "Ci Yi, can you concentrate on reading in the afternoon?" ”

Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gathered: "Naturally concentrate." ”

His mother had rarely asked about his studies in the past, but now that the purpose of asking this question is not to read how he is doing, but to know his state.

Wan Niang couldn't see her son's expression.

Hearing that his son was able to concentrate on reading, he guessed that the stamina of the soup did not come up.

I can't help but feel anxious again.

In a hurry, he said again: "It's getting colder and colder this day, and Fu Ning is a person who is afraid of the cold, after eating, you go back to the room to rest early." ”

Although the words turned a corner, the meaning could not be clearer.

Thinking of what his mother said last night, Fu Ciyi was almost certain that the bowl of soup before lunch was silent.

After the meal, Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi back to the main courtyard.

On the way, he walked quite fast.

The road in the courtyard has been cleared, but it is covered with snow, and it is still difficult to walk.

Yan Funing took a step and slipped a step, in order to prevent falling, and called him: "Hey, you wait for me." ”