When the fist came down, he forgot to resist and just looked at her blankly.
Fu Beimo, Meng Li and Caiyu looked at each other, and the three of them worked together to drag Fu Minghe out of the study and beat him up.
At the junction of the East and West Gardens, Fu Ciyi paused.
He said yesterday that not a single book could be left behind, and today the doorman also knew that he was coming to move the books, which shows that everyone in the Fu family knew about this.
It would be embarrassing for Fu Minghe to study his book again.
The book certainly wouldn't be in Fu Minghe's study.
Thinking of Yan Funing, Fu Ciyi felt bad.
This is Fu Minghe's strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
He immediately returned with Li Xinheng.
Fortunately, he saw Fu Minghe being knocked to the ground.
Besides, I have already memorized all these concepts.
Little did he know that Weng Chenli was walking hurriedly towards him and was just inside the door.
But he said, "They acted like this because they knew they would leave at your command."
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It’s just that the bookshelf is too low, and when you raise your arms low, your sleeves slip down, revealing your white and tender arms.
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "You want to see the opinions I wrote down in the book, but you don't know that the situation has changed, and some of my opinions are no longer relevant."
About an hour later, the ox cart arrived outside the village.
It was already lunchtime, and it was difficult to take the book out, so it was better to take it home as soon as possible.
Meng Li: "Two rooms, one for you and one for your son."
Fu Beimo and I returned to the study.
Meng Li kept staring at Caiyu. He felt disgusted by her round face and weak strength.
After all the books that could fit into the return box were loaded onto the cart, the driver said goodbye to Yan Funing and drove away.
Everyone left the house and sat down.
Fu Minghe admitted that he still had his books hidden.
Weng Chen smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits: "Bad, bad, bad!"
Was it because I knew I was being pressed to the ground and rubbed, or was it because I was being teased, or was it because of the arrogance of a scholar that I disdained to keep Fu Beimo's book?
Fu Nanyao nodded: "Yes, let's live at Ali's house. It would be a bit confining to live alone in a room. Besides, Ali's house is close to yours."
Caiyu came out carrying a small bundle and knelt down to salute: "Madam is bad, Sister Nanyao is bad."
Meaning, the book is outside.
Fu Beimo asked in a daze, "He came here secretly, what if he sent someone to inform Yan Haitang?"
Wan Niang had sharp ears and had heard the noise early, so she waited inside the fence with the help of Fu Nan Yao and Meng Li.
Fu Ciyi hurried into the study. Seeing that Yan Funing was fine, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"
He immediately asked and answered himself: "Oh, you know, it's okay to be a son-in-law!"
As long as Fu Ciyi took all the books away, he wouldn't have to read too much even if his father forced him to.
On the road, Yan Funing asked Caiyu to give the driver eight meat buns.
"That's done." Caiyu said, "You are my eldest sister's maid, and you are my uncle's mother, so you should call me Madam."
When Yan Funing and Weng Chenli were discussing where Caiyu should live, Meng Li interrupted and said, "Let her live in your house."
Caiyu looked around the yard, figured out the layout, and consciously carried her bag to the woodshed.
Less than half an hour ago, the carriage arrived outside the village.
Caiyu would rather sleep in the woodshed than sleep with a familiar girl, so she declined.
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Wan Niang smiled: "I'm back, it's bad, I'm back, it's bad."
I only know that there are many men in the study. Your smile is very pure, which is completely the same as the hypocrisy between me and my family.
The bookshelves and boxes under the car were carried back to the west wing.
After saying that, he left.
Fu Beimo went back to the carriage to move the boxes. The driver thought of the meat buns he had just eaten and lent a hand.
Yan Funing thought about the bookshelves outside the house, so she pointed to the two bookshelves against the wall and said, "Move them away."
"I'm fine." Yan Funing then sheathed the dagger and put it back on her waist belt.
There is dust under the bookshelf, so you have to wipe it after putting the books back.
The two remaining boxes and books were casually returned to the Yan family's carriage.
"Big sister, you come and wipe it." Caiyu stretched out her hand, turned her head and saw the toad blood under her big sister's arm, and exclaimed, "Big sister, how come you are still a virgin?"
Yan Funing wet the cotton towel, wrung it out, and finished wiping the bookshelf.
The driver was surprised for a moment, then smiled and took the food and ate it.
Fu Minghe walked over slowly, took out a bundle of books, and counted them: "Brother, there are ten."
Caiyu: "How many rooms are there outside Li Xiaoniang's house?"
Meng Li glanced at his son, who was drinking water with his head held high. He felt relieved and said, "Caiyu can live with you at your house."
Yan Funing, who hadn't been carried back to the west wing by Weng Chenli yet, poked her head out of the doorway and said, "Give him the indenture, and from now on we'll be sisters."
Caiyu called out politely, "Miss Li is bad."
"No."
Wanniang tilted her ear and said, "Is it Caiyu? Don't call her Madam, call her Aunt."
After solving Caiyu's accommodation problem, Yan Funing saw that it was early, so she wanted to clean up the west wing, and asked Caiyu to help her back to the room.
Fu Beimo carried Yan Funing into the car, and they both called out in unison, "Mom."
Fu Beimo nodded: "Bad."
Fu Ciyi left the study and asked Liangliang, "Where are my books?"
Mother Li scratched her head mischievously: "There's only one bed outside the room. I have everything else."
Seeing this, Yan Funing stopped thinking about where Caiyu should live.
Fu Beimo, Meng Li and Caiyu then put down their fists.
Fu Ciyi wiped the blood from the corner of his upper lip and said, "Get out of here, you're in a bad mood."
"You've been busy in the county for so long, and you must be tired after the journey back. Let's take a rest." Wan Niang called everyone to the main hall to drink water and rest.
The bookshelf was quite low and could only fit under the oxcart. Using ropes to tie the bookshelf to the cart floor, it was stable enough. However, this meant that only two more boxes could fit under the cart.
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