Half a minute later, Fu Ciyi came back.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he found that Li Xinheng, Meng Li and Caiyu, who were chopping bamboo, were swallowing their saliva one after another.
Nan Yao and Bei Mo sat on a small stool, their elbows supporting their knees, their hands resting on their cheeks, and they were also swallowing their saliva.
Seeing him come back, their eyes all lit up.
Only mother and Yan Funing sat in the kitchen, relatively calm.
Fu Beimo shouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you are finally back. If you didn't come back, sister-in-law wouldn't let us eat."
"Is this considered a complaint?" Yan Funing couldn't help laughing and stood up and walked to the yard.
"No, the scallion pancake is delicious. One piece just now is not enough." Fu Beimo was very honest.
Fu Ciyi's heart leaped with joy when he heard this, but his expression remained as cold as ever: "Eat if you're hungry. No need to wait for me."
What he said seemed to be addressed to Fu Beimo, but he was actually looking at Yan Funing.
Yan Funing took the Ganoderma lucidum from his hand.
Fu Ciyi sighed, "This time we only have one Ganoderma lucidum, not a big one. There are also only two pheasants, but luckily they are alive, so we can keep them at home and eat them."
"The Ganoderma lucidum is not big, but it can still be sold for money." Yan Funing put the Ganoderma lucidum in the main room.
Fu Ciyi threw the pheasant into the woodshed, and the couple went to the kitchen to wash their hands.
Yan Funing washed and dried her hands first, then took a scallion pancake, tore off some and put it in her mouth.
“It’s crispy and fragrant, and really delicious.”
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi asked calmly, "Have you never tasted it yourself?"
"Yes, I just made it. I haven't tasted it myself, mainly because I'm not hungry. But Bei Mo and the others have all eaten a piece."
"Give me something to eat." Fu Ciyi turned to her.
Yan Funing was stunned. This was the first time this person asked for something.
Is it that the scallion pancake is too fragrant, or is he hungry too?
Then he said, "Take a piece for yourself, there are plenty."
The man raised his hand to indicate that he was still washing his hands.
Yan Funing tore off a small piece from her own piece and handed it to his lips.
Fu Ciyi opened his mouth and took it in, eating it slowly and praised it slowly: "It is full of scallion fragrance, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious."
"I fried it with lard, it's more fragrant, and our chives are growing well."
"It mainly depends on your good craftsmanship."
As they were talking, Fu Beimo's voice suddenly came into the kitchen: "Brother and sister-in-law, can you please wait a while before feeding me? I'm so hungry!"
The couple turned their heads together and saw a row of heads at the kitchen door.
Everyone smacked their lips and swallowed their saliva.
"It's just a scallion pancake, how can you be so greedy?" Yan Funing couldn't help but smile, "I'll eat it right away."
Everyone crowded into the kitchen, served dishes and took bowls and chopsticks.
Fu Nanyao said, "The scallion pancakes I used to eat were just scallions and flour pancakes. They were just one pancake and hard when they got cold. They're nothing like the ones my sister-in-law makes. They can be torn into thin layers and are very flavorful."
Yan Funing: "So, the scallion pancakes I make are different from the ones you're used to eating?"
"Yes." Everyone said in unison.
Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi who was wiping his hands, and he nodded.
When the food was served, Yan Funing pointed and introduced: "Today's dish is steamed eggs with bacon. The bacon is dried at home last time. We also have a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and there is rice in the pot. If the scallion pancakes are not enough as a staple food, everyone can also have dinner."
"Okay, okay!" Wan Niang pulled Yan Funing to sit down, "Funing, eat quickly. If you don't eat, you won't be able to snatch it from them."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed happily.
After dinner, the couple returned to the west wing.
Fu Ciyi flipped through the book for a while, then quickly put it down and suggested going into the mountains again.
He was not satisfied with the small Ganoderma lucidum he had picked in the morning. In order to get the carriage she wanted, he had to go into the mountains again.
Yan Funing said, "You didn't review in the morning. If you go in the afternoon, won't you waste another half day of your studies?"
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes: "I will read more books tonight."
"I don't care. If you agree to let me go with you, I will agree to let you go into the mountains."
The voice is coquettish.
Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids and glared at her: "Yan Funing, you are so bold, you dare to control me?"
Yan Funing choked, then quickly mustered up the courage to say, "You eat the food I cook, so why can't I take care of you?"
It was really because of the time when her leg was injured that she felt very suffocated and wanted to go for a walk outside.
Fu Ciyi chuckled: "Okay."
Yan Funing came closer to him, her beautiful eyes staring straight into his auspicious eyes: "Do you really agree?"
His voice was filled with disbelief.
The sudden eye contact made Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple roll slightly.
He looked away and said, "Hmm."
Yan Funing was very happy. She ran out and said to Wan Niang, "Mother, my husband has agreed to let me go into the mountains."
When Wan Niang heard that her eldest son agreed, she also agreed: "Walk slowly on the road and be careful in the mountains!"
Yan Funing agreed and went to the woodshed to get a small shovel and a basket.
Fu Beimo: "I'll go too."
Meng Li: "I'll go too."
Caiyu: "I'll go too."
Several people clamored to go together.
Fu Ciyi walked slowly out of the west wing and said coldly, "You stay at home."
The rejected people looked at Yan Funing aggrievedly.
Yan Funing smiled and said, "As for the Ganoderma Lucidum collection, it will be between my husband and me."
Fu Ciyi didn't know why, but he was in a good mood today, so he immediately set off with a certain excited girl.
Along the way, Yan Funing walked briskly.
"Fu Ciyi, we did a lot of farm work today." She pointed in the direction of her own fields, "Do you see those rows of bamboo racks? We built them this morning."
Following the direction of her finger, Fu Ciyi looked up and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's fun."
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