"Oh." Yan Funing muttered.
It's so ugly that it's not presentable, let alone being made for others.
She stretched out her hand: "Give me your purse first."
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows slightly furrowed: "What? You gave it all to me, and I can give it back?"
He held his purse tightly and sat on the edge of the bed on his side.
Yan Funing walked up to him and held out her hand again: "I haven't finished yet."
Fu Ciyi didn't believe it, so he simply lifted the quilt and lay down in it.
With his back to her, he wrapped himself in the quilt like a long worm.
She wouldn't try to snatch it away, would she?
Yan Funing pulled his quilt, but he was wrapped tightly in it and couldn't pull it open.
An Chaocheng, who was under the ox cart, made a sound.
After Fu Minghe and An Chaocheng finished their breakfast, they went to the study.
Liu Song pointed at the carriages parked on the street with his chin: "These are all carriages that people don't have outside. They use them to carry passengers to make money. If you want to buy a carriage, you have to go to the county town."
For officials in the capital, seventh-rank officials are something worth showing off.
"Yes, you borrowed a hot water bottle from mother today."
Fu Zhengqing covered the front of his head where he had been slapped. "An Chaocheng, tell him that you blatantly skipped school today. You wanted to skip just because of his class."
If the Lu family had no relatives in the capital, I would have gone to the capital today and would have definitely used the Lu family, and I would have definitely hung out with idiots like Liu Chengwen.
"What do you want to talk about?" Fu Minghe sat down and glanced at his son. "You still have to go to the yamen."
An Chaocheng said: "I really want to go and see me."
Fu Minghe's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "How is Lu Wenfeng's injury? Is his head injury enough to affect his performance in the Autumn Examination? He needs to verify this personally."
Fu Ciyi snorted and laughed: "Where did this son-in-law come from?"
"We don't have any ears of corn at home. We have to go out and buy some." Her voice became softer and softer. "I'll go to town and buy some when I'm free in a few days."
Only then did Fu Ciyi sit up.
Then he laughed heartily: "You still insist on going like that! What can he do to you?"
It's already his!
Fu Ciyi turned his head to look at her, his voice cold and clear: "Yan Funing, you are a woman, how can you touch a man who is already lying down to sleep?"
Liu Chengwen asked loudly, "Is it true that his great-uncle and his parents found a son-in-law for his aunt? An Chaocheng and the twin brother and sister all have the surname Fu."
An Chaocheng said, "An Chaocheng's uncle is in the capital. He was promoted to the seventh rank last year."
It seems I have to find a day to go to the county town.
Fu Ciyi sat down across from his father and said, "Last night, An Chaocheng's servant came to tell me that Lu Wenfeng hadn't been beaten before, and the blow on his head was pretty severe."
"I'm a bastard, how could I have a father?" Fu Ciyi said respectfully.
At most, I can pave the way for my son.
Liu Song raised his foot and kicked his son's thigh: "He's retreating!"
Then he took it out of his bosom and stuffed it under the pillow: "Wait until he has prepared the bad ears of corn, then you can give it to him."
Lu Wenfeng didn't turn around, and said calmly, "He's a bad guy. The other students will be influenced by him."
Liu Song saw us coming back and called out, "Master, what are you doing?"
"Dad, what you mean is, even though Lu Wenfeng got beaten up, if his brain still works, then the problem will be solved?"
It's really true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel the thief of frustration. I heard from the pavilion chief that the hot-faced young man is one year older than Fu Zhengqing.
"Where's Suiko?"
An Chaocheng was delighted when he heard this: "Bad news!"
Before turning off the lights, after a while, Lu Wenfeng finally asked, "Do you need to warm him up?"
The next day.
After all, if you carefully grab the emperor's feet, you will know that he is an important official of the court.
An Chaocheng straightened his robe quickly and calmly before continuing.
Fu Mansion.
"Who wants to do anything to you?" Her hand froze and she quickly withdrew it, her face slightly red as she explained in a deep voice, "I haven't packed the ears of wheat yet."
Seeing this, Liu Song was stunned, and then he understood. It turned out that this warm-faced man of his guinan was really not bad. With just one sentence, he made my son go to school obediently.
Li Xinheng said excitedly: "Your master wants to buy a carriage. This is what the girl wants. The master loves his wife and it is too tiring for her to travel between the village and the restaurant."
Fu Minghe nodded: "That's exactly the point."
Yes, she has been feeling unwell these days.
Lu Wenfeng arrived at the town early.
The oxcart had been moving for a while when Fu Zhengqing sneered, "A poor scholar can just ride in an oxcart, why would he want to ride in a horse carriage?"
But even so, the purse could not be returned to her.
He ordered Li Xinheng to drive an ox cart around the town, but he did not find any land where he could buy horses and carts.
I am very angry.
"That idiot Liu Chengwen seems so carefree on weekdays, but he's actually quite reliable when it comes to this matter." Fu Ciyi said with a smile, "Dad, Fu Ciyi has a head injury. Couldn't your son have been more relaxed during that time?"
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Fu Zhengqing ate a scallion pancake in small bites, walked over to An Chao, and said, "Let's go buy some in town."
The woman heard this and said softly, "Go to sleep."
You moved the handle of the hot water bottle, and it made a metallic sound for me to hear.
The corner of Fu Zhengqing's lips twitched.
"You are telling the truth!" Fu Zhengqing retorted.
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The way he dealt with things and the tone of his voice were intimidating.
After a few more words, Lu Wenfeng got off the ox cart again.
On the other side, An Chaocheng went to the academy.
When I received the message, I thought it was too late.
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Fu Ciyi followed him: "Now you know, I will check it out as soon as possible. Dad, did he say that the Lu family really has no relatives serving as minor officials in the capital?"
Yan Funing was amused by my childish look. When she laughed, her stomach hurt again. She reached out to hold it down, went to the edge of the bed on her side and got out of bed.
There is no horse market in the county town, so naturally I want to divide it.
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