When they arrived at the village entrance, Li Xinheng drove the ox cart to his yard.
"Mother, the young lady bought a carriage!"
When he shouted in such a loud voice, not only Li's mother heard it, but also the neighbors next door.
Mother Li untied the cow and said happily, "Good news, good news."
The stable has been built at home, and we are just waiting for the Fu family’s horse.
Li Xinheng sat next to the driver's seat of the carriage and followed Fu Ciyi home.
A brand new carriage drove from the village entrance to Fu's house, attracting many villagers.
Wan's family bought a horse carriage, and the news spread throughout Baozhuang Village in the blink of an eye.
The car stopped outside the yard. Fu Beimo and Meng Li ran out first, and Wan Niang, supported by Fu Nanyao and Caiyu, also came out of the yard.
Fu Beimo touched this and looked there, feeling very excited.
I did it on purpose, right?
You stared at the carriage for a long time, and finally said sarcastically: "A horse carriage is bumpier than an ox cart, so it's more stable to ride in an ox cart."
Li Xinheng also said: "Wanniang and her daughter-in-law don't know how to live."
I also saw the carriage.
You have no choice but to go with Yan Funing.
Yan Funing got out of the car carrying a box of snacks, while Fu Ciyi carried a large bag of cotton. The couple went back to their room to put their things away.
Fu Beimo felt that you were holding her tightly enough, so he held the reins with one hand and held the delicate and strong girl in his arms with the other.
Yan Funing cried out in surprise when she realized she was sitting sideways on the horse.
At that time, Aunt Ding shouted: "Brother and sister-in-law, you want to ride a horse."
At that time, Ziwan's family bought a horse carriage, and as a neighbor, you felt embarrassed to follow them.
Fu Ciyi and Li's mother were also eager to try.
After recording the bad data, Meng Liyao asked, "Sister-in-law, are you planning to sit on the cushion?"
Yan Funing took paper and pen into the room, wrapped a few pieces of sesame peanut candy in brown paper, and gave two pieces to each person present.
Fu Beimo glanced at Fu Ciyi, Aunt Ding and Li's mother and said, "Little girl, if you are going, I mean to go too."
The speed was so slow that Yan Funing could only hear the whistling of the wind in her ears, and her heart was in her throat.
Fu Nan patted Wan Niang's hand, and they both smiled knowingly.
I was enjoying the show and kept grinning foolishly.
Next to the carriage, Meixiang's eyes were full of envy.
Besides, I was so scared watching you at the racecourse just now, so it was better to be quiet at that time.
I raised my head and whispered in your ear: "Hold you tight, or he will fall."
You were so scared that your delicate body trembled.
Li's mother also thought deeply about it, but she just agreed with Fu Ciyi and Aunt Ding.
"You?" Yan Funing shook her head like a broken drum, "You can and you dare."
The villagers gathered around the carriage for more than a quarter of an hour before dispersing. Mrs. Qing, Li Xinheng and Fu Nan were still chatting.
Fu Beimo leaned over from the horse, put his hand under your armpit, and in the blink of an eye, he carried you off the horse.
Fu Ciyi said quickly: "Young lady, please come along. The saddle and stirrups were chosen by you and me together. We should see if it is a bad one."
Aunt Ding and Li's mother were stunned.
Yan Funing seemed to be floating under the sea, bobbing up and down, as if her life was in danger at any moment.
You can ride a horse.
Aunt Ding said simply, "Go ahead, sister-in-law. If you go, I'll let you ride a horse."
A few years ago, a group of young men surrounded Fu Ciyi.
My words at this moment are like a piece of driftwood floating on the sea.
Wan Niang smiled and replied, "Bad."
Full of soft jade.
You are sitting sideways, and you are really afraid that you will be thrown up by a bump.
Sister Qing praised: "Making the cushions yourself is both economical and of guaranteed quality."
The wind whistled, and Yan Funing heard it. Then she opened her eyes and asked, "Ah, what did he say?"
There were almost no vehicles on the village road next to Baozhuang Village. Fu Beimo dismounted and rode back and forth first.
Meixiang's face turned pale and green as she heard this, muttering, "It's just that his family doesn't have an ox cart, and the one in the next village doesn't have an ox cart."
How could we see that scene?
Fu Ciyi relied on his small size to cover his right and left eyes for more than two years.
Immediately he stopped and galloped away.
It was you who first said that Wan Niang and daughter-in-law were the ones who knew how to live, and now it is you who also says that the one who knows how to live is also you.
Yan Funing: "..."
Duan Yingshuang ate a piece first, then saw his daughter-in-law coming over, and quickly stuffed the rest of the piece out of his mouth.
“Why are you going?” You waved your hand, “You just went.”
Duan Yingshuang looked at the men behind him and said, "Hold you tight."
Fu Beimo squeezed the horse's belly and the white horse started running.
Duan Ying happened to come over and said, "Go ahead, your Xinheng will help the young master and the young lady drive the ox cart. I think they are too skilled at driving it."
Duan Yingshuang then pulled Yan Funing's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law, bad sister-in-law, ride slowly!"
It simply gives you time to react.
What logic?
Meng Li rubbed his hands: "Sir, I can drive from now on."
All I heard was Fu Beimo waving his whip. The whip broke through the air and the white horse galloped away.
Yan Funing was quite embarrassed: "You know how to ride."
Fu Beimo looked at Yan Funing and asked, "Want to ride a horse?"
Sister Qing praised: "This is the first carriage in our village!"
You are the one who cares about everything, trying to hide outside my arms, stretching your right arm to my waist, clenching your right wrist with your left hand, and hugging me tightly.
I resigned from Fu Beimo and became a teacher at Qingshan Academy. Now I even bought a carriage.
Duan Yingshuang glanced at you: "Is he going?"
Fu Nan ignored you and walked up to Wan Niang: "Sister Wan Niang, the task of feeding the horses today is given to you. You are bragging, but you are not good at feeding livestock."
If this man could become my son-in-law, it would be a happy event.
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