The girl's voice was soft: "Now or before going to bed?"
"Right now."
He moved his neck a bit, and after a few days, his stiff neck was almost healed. But after a busy day today, he felt quite uncomfortable again.
Yan Funing stood up on one leg and massaged his shoulders and neck with her bare hands.
Although separated by her outer robe, he could still clearly feel the softness of her little hand.
After a moment, he clenched his fists on his knees and shouted to stop.
Yan Funing paused: "What's wrong?"
"No need to pinch anymore, just practice calligraphy."
"I want to be a purse."
"Okay." He stood up and helped her to the bed.
You do the math: "From preparing the materials to finding the craftsmen, all in all, it'll take eight months."
"He's thinking about you, why are you scolding him?" I paused and said, "If he feels comfortable living here, we can rent a house in town."
While Min Er was helping you wash up, she kept chattering, "...the bad young master at the gate saw you, leaning against the Seventh Young Master's arms, with a look of shyness and enjoyment on your face."
There is no vacant space next to the Li family's cowshed and pigpen.
"Hmm." The woman put down her pen, turned around and glanced at you, "You have to go through the external approval process to buy the land."
Fu Zhengqing's lips twitched slightly: "Still buying land?"
"There's enough space to build a house in the courtyard, and there's also enough space next to the east and west wing rooms."
"Why?"
"Fu Ciyi, can we build a study room nearby? That way you can study for the exam in peace."
"I asked him to keep some of my books, but did he keep them all?"
Fu Ciyi lowered his head: "You gave it all back to me."
"So if we want to build a house, we have to buy land first."
The maid waiting inside replied, "Master Xiaoduo has been called to the study by the master, and will be back later."
She held up the cut fabric and examined it carefully, her eyes accidentally catching sight of the bookshelf.
Fu Ciyi covered his head, which had been slapped, and shouted, "Fu Zhengqing's skills are vulgar. He can break Lu Wenfeng's fingers if he is careful."
Two rows of bookshelves stood tall in the room, and looking sideways, there were four boxes near the bed. Although this room was large, with so much furniture and books crammed in, the space inside was no longer as spacious as before.
Yan Haitang nodded and slammed the book under the desk in anger.
Min'er was startled and quickly shut up and cleaned up.
"It's not that he's stupid or that he hates his enemies, otherwise why would I worry so much?"
"yes!"
Fu Minghe pinched his palm with the tips of his nails, and there was undisguised jealousy in his eyes.
"Fu Zhengqing, why do you think he's cursing?"
Fu Minghe was very angry when he learned that Yan Funing was carried back from the mansion and then carried out.
Fu Minghe said: "He held you horizontally and took you for a walk outside the yard."
Zhu Yufa hit Fu Ciyi on the head with a book in a fit of rage: "Idiot, he believes everything I say?"
After Fu Ciyi got down, he gave her a perfunctory hug.
Yan Funing was honest: "Yes, this way, even if we sleep separately, mother won't get suspicious."
Fu Ciyi nodded repeatedly: "That doesn't make sense!"
Fu Zhengqing smiled slightly: "He is quite smart."
The more I talk, the angrier I get.
In Zhu Yufa's study, the sound of reproach overflowed from the door.
"Still enjoying it? Haha, how did you get married first?"
"What should I do now? I'm already on the list of candidates for the autumn examination. Without the supervision of the prefect, how can I be tested?" Zhu Yufa sighed.
"This piece of land belongs to your family."
"I'll hold you tomorrow during the day."
Yan Funing lowered her eyes as she threaded the needle, saying seriously, "It's not too late for you to be grateful to him for taking you in. But not yet. Farming is boring. Does he think eating vegetables he grows himself is delicious?"
After being scolded by his father, Fu Ciyi had a bad face when he returned to his room.
"When your legs and feet are broken, go see if there's any other rapeseed in the town and plant it then." After a pause, you discussed with me, "We're building a house, but we're also renting a house. Can't we buy a carriage?"
Fu Minghe was already used to my ugly face and stretched out his hands to me: "Husband, let me hold you."
Min Er added, "Your face is still pressed against the Seventh Young Master's chest."
The woman said gently, "You can discuss this matter with Xin Heng."
"It costs a lot of money to rent a house. The place we live in is pretty bad. There's no mountain or water, and we don't even have land to farm."
That's the truth. Yan Funing pondered and said, "Eight months ago, that was August. He had to go to the provincial capital for the exam in April. If we built a house outside during that time, there would be less noise and more people coming and going, which would be good for his study."
"Of course not. I'll let him do it."
Yan Funing was dumbfounded when she heard this. You have just ignored the efficiency of ancient times.
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Yan Funing frowned: "This is troublesome. If Wai Zheng refuses, then he will have to mention my boyfriend."
Yan Haitang's eyes flashed, and he said in a hot voice: "Find someone to hit me on the head."
The woman reminded again: "If weather conditions permit, the construction period will have to be postponed."
Fu Minghe sat down at the dressing table and ordered the maid to help you comb your hair.
Fu Ciyi wrote furiously and asked tentatively, "Are you still trying to tell me that if I'm late reviewing, I can rest in the study?"
"Can we build in the open space between the fences in front of the main hall?"
Fu Ciyi reacted: "Dad meant that Fu Zhengqing lied to you in order to get the book back."
"What's wrong with you? You're wandering around the yard in the middle of the night?"
The man said calmly, "We'll discuss this later."
"I'll let you figure out how to buy the land," Fu Zhengqing said calmly. "But you have to remind him that even if it's just building an adobe house, it'll take at least two months, from digging the foundation to laying the beams and covering the tiles. And that's assuming we have enough craftsmen. By then, we'll have to find plasterers, bricklayers, and carpenters."
"Find fewer people, win by sheer numbers, and make sure you hit my head!"
Fu Minghe was so angry that he threw the copper basin for washing, and the water spilled all over the floor.
The woman nodded: "It is indeed delicious."
"Whatever he wants to plant, you plant it."
Fu Minghe asked sharply, "Where's Master Xiaoduo?"
Yan Haitang glanced at his son and said, "How can you take the exam if you're stupid?"
Yan Funing said humbly, "This way we can save a lot of time going back and forth to the town. We'll have to go back if it rains. When we go to the provincial capital, we won't have our own carriage, so we'll have to hire one." Her voice gradually rose. "But where are the stables built?"
Zhu Yufa frowned: "Hmm?"
The purse is easy to cut and can be made in a short time.
Hearing this, Fu Zhengqing asked solemnly, "Does he feel wronged that he came with you to the village to farm?"
"Dad, do you mean to beat me like Fu Beimo?"
"I said my opinion was timely, and you thought it was right, so just return the books to me." Fu Ciyi argued, "You don't have these books yourself anyway, and you've read all my books, so it's fine to return them."
"Yes, I bought it. He was just outside the room doing his review. You were disturbing him."
Min Er shook her head: "I know."
The county town at this moment, Fu Mansion.
Suddenly, you lowered your voice and said, "Speaking of farming, you haven't been out in the fields for a while. You need to replant the vegetables, cabbages, and radishes that you pulled out."
Yan Funing took the sewing basket from the bedside, took out the scissors and fabric, and began to cut.
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