Fu Ciyi frowned and said in a calm voice, "I'll go wash up first."
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed too." Yan Funing lowered her eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice.
The man walked out of the west wing, clenched his right hand, released it, and clenched it again.
After they finished washing up, they went to bed.
The sheet was still hanging in the middle of the bed.
It is very quiet tonight.
Yan Funing lay on her side, her voice low and soft: "Can you tell me how we got engaged?"
The book states that they were engaged since childhood, but it does not specify how the engagement came about.
For some reason, she was quite curious about the origin of their engagement.
Fu Ciyi lay there quietly, without answering for a long time.
That day, our family was having dinner in a restaurant, and Yan's mother's two maids went to queue up to buy candied haws. They bought two strings and gave them to my younger brother and sister.
Hearing you crying like that, I couldn't bear it, so I went to bed, lit the lamp, and went to see you.
"It's sour and sweet, you must have eaten it all." Your hands consciously drew circles under the bed sheet, and when you strung the circles together, they became a string of candied haws. "How did he know you hated eating?"
If you really believe what Bei Mo and I said, you are blind.
I lost my fiancée a long time ago.
Grandfather stood by the roadside, watching you cry with disinterest, and said to me, "Grandfather, at such a young age, this is the first time I've seen a boy cry so miserably."
That was the first string of candied haws outside the store that day.
Suddenly I remembered that day when I brought things back from the village school. I could only say that you were beautiful at that moment.
But you have food to eat.
"Yan Funing, what happened to him?"
Yan Funing woke up from her dream.
Outside the dream, you seemed very young.
"Not very good-looking, and a crybaby." His voice became increasingly cold.
There are few calligraphy works that my grandfather left me, and the most detailed one is the marriage certificate.
You hold up the candied haws and show it to Yan's mother on the seventh floor of the restaurant.
You are so bad and feel wronged. This is how your mother treats your younger brothers and sisters.
The man outside her arms gradually stopped crying: "You are so cool, you never knew that your mother's arms are so cool."
Grandfather reached out and touched the top of my head, saying lovingly, "Your son Ci Yi is also very bad-looking. A bad-looking boy is a perfect match for a bad-looking boy."
The good first impression disappeared in an instant.
The moment before, you suddenly sat up, threw yourself out of my arms, and sobbed, "Mom, is it bad for him to hug you?"
My voice cleared.
You cried even quieter.
The corners of my lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc. Now I hate to see you cry, and I hate to hear you cry.
"But both kumquats and hawthorns have to be harvested in autumn. They're not in season now, so we can make them into candied haws."
"When my younger brothers and sisters cried, my mother would hug us and comfort us with gentle words."
After thinking for a while, I finally held you in my arms.
This was the first time he saw her.
Grandfather said: "She looks so bad when she cries, and she looks even worse when she laughs."
I have thought many times about how gentle a man who can be called Fu Ning must be.
So, you ran up from the seventh floor of the restaurant and started from the end of the line.
Hearing that, Fu Ciyi was deeply moved. He hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and patted your shoulder again: "Don't cry."
What I have always cared about is to pass the imperial examination and make my grandfather happy.
Your younger brothers and sisters are leaning against the window, laughing at you.
He had never seen a girl cry so much.
When I grew up, my calligraphy skills far surpassed my grandfather's.
But in your own impression, you are from big beauty to small.
Unexpectedly, someone bumped into him and the candied haws in his hand fell to the ground.
You still just cry by yourself.
After a while, the man's heavy and shallow breathing sounds were heard, even and long.
Fu Ciyi still said calmly: "Even if he wants to think so, he can't."
Ren Feng shook his head and sent someone to coax you.
There seems to be a sour and sweet taste in the mouth.
Yan Funing was surprised: "Ah, were you bad-looking when you were older?"
I leaned over and slapped your face hard: "But it was a nightmare?"
"You want a hug from your mother, too."
When Fu Ciyi heard the sound, he knew that you were fast asleep.
The marriage certificate written by my grandfather himself has indeed become my wish.
At that time, she was pretty and soft, like a fairy girl. Just standing there made people unable to take their eyes off her. There was no trace of arrogance or domineering in her.
Who would have thought that the man under the marriage certificate would become so arrogant when he grew up. He often ridiculed me verbally, and finally tore up the marriage certificate and kissed me in front of everyone.
My mind went blank.
Grandfather is here.
"But mother always hugs you."
After a slight pause, I asked, "Yan Funing, he hates eating candied haws, right?"
You had a reaction, but you just kept crying.
They were several feet apart at that time. She never expected that she would be bumped into by someone, and the candied haws in her hand fell to the ground. She immediately burst into tears and gasped for breath.
She choked with tears and then began to talk in her sleep: "You are my child too, why do your brothers and sisters have nothing to eat? Why do you have to buy them yourself?"
I felt disgusted immediately.
Thin lips restarted: "When he was young, he was very bad-looking, delicate and beautiful."
When it's your turn, you finally buy a bunch.
"bad."
Fu Ciyi was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard your crying and quickly got up.
Fu Ciyi’s hand that was patting your shoulder froze.
My calligraphy was taught by my grandfather. Every stroke contains his hard work.
I added, "Whether you're evil or not, Grandfather, let's go buy the seven writing tools."
It is definitely said that as a human being, you must get married, so I am naturally willing to accept my grandfather's arrangement.
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