When I entered the room, as expected, I saw that he had already picked up the pen.
Yan Funing quickly grabbed his hand and said, "You're already drunk, how can you write?"
But he was so strong that she had to use both hands.
Fu Ciyi raised his eyes to look at her, then quickly lowered them: "I can write."
"Don't be so arrogant. Go lie down on the bed for a while." She took the wolf-hair brush from his hand. Thinking that she couldn't confront a drunkard head-on, she coaxed him softly, "Fu Ciyi, just be good and listen to me, okay?"
Fu Ciyi was stunned.
Do you think he is a child?
However, he didn't expect that when he heard her words and voice, a numbness rose from his tailbone and instantly spread to every part of his limbs.
Yan Funing helped him to the bed.
At this moment, he was too obedient and too quiet.
Fu Beimo's heart suddenly sank, and he muttered, "Do you have dimples or big canine teeth?"
"Bad." The two men said in unison, their hands moving quite slowly, and they pulled out two bundles of vegetables in the blink of an eye.
Yan Funing smiled, her smile was like the sunshine at the moment, dim and dazzling.
The robe was taken off smoothly, but you helped me take off the inner robe and then didn't take the next step.
Ali snorted and sneered, "The Yan family asked him to go back because they think highly of him. Why is he so arrogant?"
After returning home, Yan Funing cooled down the pig's trotters stewed with soybeans that she had eaten last night.
Mother Li nodded and went home.
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Just when she thought her gentle coaxing was effective, he grabbed her wrist with his backhand.
It is usually green vegetables with emerald green leaves, which have not yet been harvested.
Yan Funing shook her head, her tone charming, "When you were kicked out today, Fu Ciyi said that you could return to the Yan family. Fu Ciyi is the legitimate son of the Yan family and the legitimate daughter-in-law of the Fu family. Do you think your words count?"
"Bei Mo, Lin Shi, let's add a vegetable today."
Fu Beimo said calmly: "Let me rest, we can practice again tomorrow."
Ali raised his eyelids and said, "Yan family, which Yan family could it be? Of course it's the Yan family that raised him!"
Fu Nan, who was burning the fire, also ran out.
Yan Funing scooped water from the basin, sprinkled in fine salt, and soaked the vegetables before stirring.
Fu Ciyi didn't dare to open his eyes at all. He just wanted to hug her.
Fu Beimo thought for a moment and then made up a story: "Is it because I don't have any time to spare?"
Ali was shocked: "He, his little girl, why is she so petty?"
Seeing me drunk and asleep, still talking in my sleep, Yan Funing couldn't help but smile: "Dimples and big canine teeth look quite disgusting."
Hu Ajing said: "Sister-in-law, we have been eating bok choy for too long. It's time to change the taste."
Fu Shiyao nodded.
Lin Shi came over with Yan Haitang.
Then he asked again, "Does he have a headache?"
Yan Funing smiled faintly: "Yan family, which Yan family?"
Fu Beimo closed his eyes: "..."
Yan Funing pursed her lips and thought to herself, is it because I have no skills, so my metabolism is more vigorous than that of abnormal people?
When she returned home at noon, Yan Funing took her two-year-old son for a walk outside her own field.
Yan Funing walked around the end of the bed, reached out and touched his forehead. Finding that the temperature was acceptable, she felt relieved.
Lin Shih glared at Yan Funing and said, "Tell him that the Yan family wants him to go back."
Yan Funing added, "If you want the vegetables to change color when stir-frying, you need to stir-fry them slowly over low heat. If you stew them quickly over high heat, they will change color anyway."
Fu Beimo felt excited.
My heart inexplicably relaxed, and I blurted out, "Yan Funing, does he hate dimples and big tiger teeth?"
Morning exercise began. Since Li Xinheng had to get up early and Yan Funing wanted to walk to the town, she took Hu Ajing and Fu Nan back to the mountains to dig medicinal herbs.
You are a flower maniac, you will walk and move when you see a handsome guy.
Such lewd behavior is truly shameful.
Is this person drunk and fell asleep so quickly?
Yan Funing explained, "I only used a little salt. If you soak it for a while, the vegetables will stay bright green when you stir-fry them, and they'll have a fresh, crispy texture."
Yan Haitang was so shocked that her mouth dropped open. After a long pause, she said, "Stop dreaming! My cousin's wife can come over and even beg him on her knees!"
The next morning, Li Xinheng was seen doing morning exercises.
"You are so arrogant. You will go back only if the Yan family comes to invite you personally. If not, remember to ask Fu Ciyi to come along. You will only go back if he kneels down and begs you to go back."
Lin Shizhen pretended to cooperate intentionally.
Look at my expression and behavior, I look exactly like someone who was drunk last night.
He was tall and had long legs, so when he lay down like this, his head rested on the other side of the bed.
A drunk person's words at this moment are like those of a child who has been wronged.
Yan Funing smiled and shook her head, then patted my face hard: "Your Ci Yi is so bad-looking, what's the point of having dimples and big tiger teeth?"
It was a short while later, two bundles of vegetables were washed.
Fu Shiyao said happily: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
You stopped in your tracks. "Eat it at noon. Just eat enough. Don't skip it. It's fresh. If you want to eat it later, it will spoil if you come back later."
Fu Ciyi exerted force and pulled her into his arms...
Seeing that Wan Niang's family was small, Hu Ajing and Lin Shi would usually take out their broken bamboo swords to stab you next time, so Yan Haitang hid in front of Ali.
Lin Shizhen knew that you were just pretending to be drunk after finishing your exercise, so he lowered his voice and said, "Just focus on running."
Li's mother came to ask for leave on his behalf, saying that he was still drunk.
The crops are growing well.
You said "your family's Ci Yi" and praised me for being bad-looking.
Realizing that Lin Shiyao had no such idea, you added, "If he wants to learn, you're naturally willing to teach him."
But I thought, Yan Funing's fingertips touched the back of my hand again: "Look, don't be mean, your hands are born to control power."
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