He moved closer to her.
"You want to support me?"
"How to raise it?"
The tone is cool.
The man in front of her had a pair of cold and sharp black eyes. He was also very tall, and he had an inexplicable deterrent and oppressive feeling, causing Yan Funing to step back step by step.
"Your expenses aren't that high. If you want to focus on studying for the exam instead of being a teacher at Qingshan Academy, I can support the whole family by myself." She had no way to retreat, and her back hit the box. "I can support you at the same time."
In order not to show that she was afraid of him, she raised her head and face, and spoke in a light tone as possible.
The man stopped in front of her, his deep eyes fixed on her.
"And support me?"
"There are so many people in the family. I'll support you. One more or one less won't make much difference."
However, neither of them got up yet, so we went to knock on the door, but ended up practicing boxing in the yard first.
Fu Ciyi moved his upper jaw.
You Shulian's hands were itching to touch you, so she pinched your face uncontrollably.
Duo Nan's soft hands patted the back of his hand, as if clouds were passing by. Fu Ciyi was in a very bad mood and said nonsense: "Let him be confused for a while. What if he falls asleep while washing? How can you help him?"
"Yeah." You nodded, being quiet.
It was only when Yan Funing woke up from a nap and saw the oil lamp was still on that she reminded me to go to sleep.
"Stop talking to him. You're wrong. Should you say you'll support him, or what?"
You Shulian put her hands behind her back, tightening and loosening them, her eyes moving from your beautiful face to your hair, changing the subject: "Since he has earned so much money, why would he buy jewelry?"
The delicate and soft person looked aggrieved when she admitted her mistake, which made the woman look gentle and said, "He worked hard for a few months."
After an incense stick of time, the door of the west wing finally opened.
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes to look at you again, his white jade-like hands stroking the black brocade, up and down.
Why is it so difficult to raise?
At that time, the woman said again: "Let me ask you to think about it again. If he really supports you, besides the necessities of life, what other needs do you have?"
You Shulian said "hmm", as if she didn't think about it.
Seeing this, Fu Ciyi smiled and simply took some clean clothes to wash up.
The room immediately became dark.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Funing turned around and said, "There are no sheets hanging tonight." Then she yawned again, "Is he going to sleep with me, or is he going to read for a while?"
I urged the eldest couple to consummate their marriage, and the youngest son escaped to the school and stayed there for a few days. Could it be that he had a sudden realization last night?
"Oh, thank him for that."
Then he thought about it and realized that the noise in the room might disturb the married couple, so he lowered his voice and ordered, "Everyone, keep your voice down."
In fact, there are undercurrents underneath.
When Wan Niang and Fu Nan Yao also woke up, the door of the west wing still showed no sign of opening.
The only bad thing about the farmyard is that the people waiting in the yard can easily look us in the face.
In the dream, I was stroking your face up and down with a dagger. On the surface, I looked very impatient, but in fact I was extremely passionate.
When the door opened, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing were both stunned.
Fu Ciyi was silent for a moment, his eyes were as calm as the turbulent sea.
Yan Funing stroked the pearl hairpin in her hair: "It would be broken if you didn't have the pearl hairpin your mother gave you."
Fu Beimo frowned: "Brother and sister-in-law are still getting up, let's wait."
You have to cook breakfast more slowly.
The fine cotton skirt conceals her graceful figure.
Really sleepy, you covered your lips and yawned loudly, your eyes watering as you softly pleaded, "You're really sleepy and want to take a shower. Is it bad for him to go out for a while?"
His voice was very calm, but it carried a powerful aura that made people tremble for no reason.
The girl's eyelashes fluttered, and she was obviously afraid of him, but at this moment she had to pretend nothing happened.
Fu Ciyi came back to his senses and said in a hoarse voice, "Famous inkstones cost at least a hundred taels. Yan Funing, does he really want to support you?"
If I fail the autumn examination, I will have no chance of getting Shifei's money.
I thought I would be able to read the book if it hadn't happened just now, but I didn't expect my efficiency tonight to be surprisingly low.
You said it, Fu Ning is beautiful but has a good figure, unless the youngest son wants to be a monk, if so, how can he be enlightened?
It's bad. Raising me is troublesome, laborious and expensive.
Fu Ciyi put the clothes he had changed into aside, put on his inner robe, and sat at the desk with his back to the bed.
Everyone responded.
Inside the house, the lights were dim, but it was warm and cozy.
Just like this time at the foot of the mountain.
Yan Funing choked. She didn't expect that he still remembered the price of the cloth.
Yan Funing slapped my hand away: "If you're bad, then you're bad. Why would I pinch your face?"
Yan Funing bit the inside of her lip, lowered her eyes and whispered, "If you want to think so, that's fine."
Asking for so little.
Many men's autumn-water-like eyes are turbid and pure, but the seven words "need" that come out of your mouth, with a self-aware allure, make me choke in my throat.
When I came back after washing, I found that you were quite slow this time and the sheets had already been ruined. Now they were hanging under the bed.
Looking at the people who were already practicing boxing, Fu Nanyao was surprised: "They finished their exercise so early today?"
"If you really want to support me, why don't you say you will support others as well?"
She has a slender figure, and her waist is so thin that it can be held in one hand.
Of course, the plump part was very long. It was because the placket was stretched so tight that her front waist was clearly less than a fist's distance from the box, but her buttocks had already hit the wall.
I am a woman, and I have to let multiple men support me. Is this a trivial matter?
The next morning, the door of the west wing was closed.
Yan Funing was confused: "He doesn't have any needs yet?"
Inside the house, the stars were silent and the sky was white as if it were splashed with ink.
--
Wan Niang was secretly happy, but it showed on her face.
"That brocade is just a special fabric. If he really wants to support you, you have to think about changing to a better material." After a slight pause, I continued, "What kind of house to live in, what kind of bed to sleep on, and what kind of tea to drink on special occasions."
Do all men hate wearing jewelry?
Li Xinheng and others were already waiting, waiting for Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing to do morning exercises together.
As a result, the couple got up later than usual.
I actually said half a sentence.
After adding Yan Funing, I got enough sleep last night.
"Read some more."
You know when I will turn the dagger slightly and stab the sharp blade across your face.
"bad."
No matter what, I am determined to win the top spot in the autumn examination.
I turned sideways and looked at the hanging bed sheet. This way, as much light as possible can penetrate to your side, affecting your sleep.
I read ten lines at a glance, and forget every word I see.
Yan Funing asked softly, "He wants to replace the broken brush and ink and buy the broken rice paper?"
Fu Ciyi grew angrier as he listened, and then he laughed out loud: "The brocade satin is worth one tael of silver to make clothes for me. The remaining four pieces of cloth are only worth eight hundred coins, enough to make clothes for several people."
It was a short while ago that I heard your clear and even breathing.
The woman stood up, moved the dim oil lamp on the bedside to under the desk, and blew out the candle in the corner of the desk.
Yan Funing quietly took a step to the side to increase the distance between them.
Yan Funing looked sideways at my movements, and the scene was very similar to—
You are really sleepy, so you pinch your face.
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