Fu Ciyi: “…”
You two boys, do you want to compete with him for this matter?
Yan Funing shook her head: "You two have other things to do."
After saying that, he went to the woodshed and got a basket, which was the one he used to deliver food to Fu Ciyi.
She put the walnuts in and handed them to Fu Ciyi: "Help me pick them carefully."
"Got it." Fu Ciyi stood up, picked up the basket and left.
He walked a few steps into the courtyard, turned back, and said to her, "During the morning exercise, Li Xinheng mentioned that the wine he drank last night was left by his father, who is no longer with us." After a pause, he added, "Please help me deliver a piece of meat to his house."
Yan Funing nodded: "That jar of wine represents his wish. In that case, I will send the meat over now."
Turn around and go to the kitchen to get the meat.
Fu Beimo and Ali followed her closely.
Wherever she went, the two of them followed.
Yan Funing couldn't help laughing: "Nothing to do, right?"
The two teenagers nodded in unison.
Yan Funing pointed to the water tank and said, "Fill it with water."
The two young men happily agreed, each carrying a bucket and running to the river.
When Fu Beimo was carrying water back, he saw some children on the road calling the man uncle, and he complained enviously: "My brother doesn't accept disciples, so Coachman Li can't call me uncle anymore."
Ali laughed and said, "Bei Mo wants to be an uncle?"
Fu Beimo said seriously: "Well, to be honest, I want to be an elder and act like one."
Ali laughed again: "Bei Mo, you are so stupid."
Being laughed at and called stupid, Fu Beimo was not annoyed even though the tone did not sound like an insult.
"Why did you call me stupid?"
Ali whispered, "Tell your wife and sister-in-law to have a baby soon, and then their child will call you uncle."
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