The Hu family members put their fingerprints on the document, and the village head also signed and put his fingerprints on the document as a witness.
The document was made in two copies. Fu Ciyi took one and gave one to the Hu family.
Although the matter was temporarily resolved, the Hu family was still reluctant when they carried out the 100 kilograms of rice.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing pretended not to see their expressions.
One hundred kilograms of rice were divided into two bags. Fu Ciyi gave the pen and ink to Yan Funing, and carried the two bags of rice on the left and right and walked out of the Hu family yard.
Yan Funing quickly followed beside him, seeing that he was carrying a hundred kilograms of rice, his breathing was very steady.
I was wondering if this person knew kung fu?
--
After returning home, Yan Funing explained the whole matter in detail.
Wan Niang smiled and said, "They say that when brothers are united, they can accomplish anything. If you and your wife are united, no matter how difficult the task is, you can accomplish it."
Fu Nanyao said, "In my opinion, one hundred kilograms of rice is too little. They have been growing rice for so many years, and the rent is not enough."
Wan Niang patted the rice bag and said, "Just think of the fields as lying there, now that we have these 100 kilograms of rice, we can also get the fields back. This is a good thing."
Fu Nanyao added, "Mom, that Hu Ajing is so annoying. They took our land, so they should ask for more."
After saying that, he looked at Yan Funing, as if to say that she was useless.
Fu Ciyi remained silent.
He stood in the main room for a while and then went back to his room.
Yan Funing ignored Fu Nanyao, called Fu Beimo, and carried the two bags of rice to the kitchen.
There are already 20 kilograms of rice bought yesterday in the rice jar. Pour 100 kilograms of rice into it and the rice jar will be full immediately.
It is full and makes people happy at first sight.
Fu Beimo pinched a handful of rice and murmured, "We won't be hungry anymore."
"Yes." Yan Funing nodded. "Now half of the crops in the field belong to us. I saw cabbages and radishes yesterday. We can pick them if we want to eat them."
Fu Beimo said happily: "Sister-in-law, pick it now."
Yan Funing thought about it and realized that she didn’t buy any vegetables in town yesterday, and only a few leaves were left of the two cabbages she had bought earlier.
But two days ago, someone didn't touch the ribs at all when cooking, but there were still quite a few left.
Now it's time to prepare some vegetables.
Thinking of the price of winter bamboo shoots, she decided to go dig some while they were still in season.
So he suggested: "Let's dig winter bamboo shoots first, and pick vegetables on the way back."
Fu Beimo nodded: "Okay, I'll go tell Mom."
When Wanniang heard they were going to dig winter bamboo shoots again, her heart skipped a beat: "Oh my! What if he gets hurt again?"
Yan Funing said, "It won't happen this time. Last time, it was actually scratched by a bamboo branch. Digging winter bamboo shoots will be no problem."
Wan Niang called out to her eldest son in the room, "Ci Yi, come with us."
Yan Funing lowered her voice and said, "Mother, my husband is copying a book. He needs to be careful and not make any mistakes."
Wan Niang sighed and then agreed to let her uncle and sister-in-law go into the mountains to dig winter bamboo shoots.
In the room, Fu Ciyi was sitting at the table in front of the window.
Hearing the conversation in the hall, he did not say anything. He raised his sleeve to grind ink, dipped the wolf hair brush in ink, and started writing.
Yan Funing took the empty backpack and Fu Beimo carried the hoe. When they passed by the west wing, they poked their heads into the window frame.
Seeing that he was concentrating, she made a gesture to Fu Beimo to keep quiet, and the two of them tiptoed out of the yard.
Fu Ciyi slowly raised his head and stared at Yan Funing's back.
Yesterday I was bargaining in town, and today I could easily calculate a huge amount at the Hu family...
This girl comes from the Yan family, a family of merchants. Could it be that this is why she is so good at arithmetic?
Oh, a calculating woman.
He didn't look away until Yan Funing's back was far away.
Fu Nanyao was standing at the door of the main hall, staring at her brother intently. When she saw her brother lower his eyes, she limped over.
"Brother, will you like her?"
Fu Ciyi didn't even raise his head and asked coldly, "Are you kidding?"
Fu Nanyao smiled knowingly and felt relaxed all over.
My brother is a rare talent, more than qualified to be a match for a noble lady in Beijing.
Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi said again: "She is your sister-in-law now, you should respect her more."
Fu Nanyao choked, as if there was something stuck in her throat, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
--
Entering the mountains and then into the bamboo forest, Yan Funing and Fu Beimo divided the work and worked together, and the winter bamboo shoots soon filled the backpack.
The two men left the bamboo forest, went down the mountain, and went to the fields.
Because the ridge of the field was slippery, the two walked extremely slowly.
Fu Beimo gave the hoe to Yan Funing.
"My sister-in-law is leaning on her hoe so she won't fall."
Yan Funing took it with a smile: "Thank you Bei Mo!"
This innocent boy is really a warm-hearted man!
Thinking of his mind, she asked, "Bei Mo, have you ever had a head injury? If you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it."
Fu Beimo covered his head: "Yeah, wow wow, it's bleeding."
He stopped, lowered his head, and pulled his hair apart to show her.
There was a long scar on his scalp, which looked hideous and terrifying.
Yan Funing was stunned. It turned out that his mind was not born like this.
Judging from his scars, they were quite old. Perhaps his mind had been stuck at that age since he was injured. And because of the damage to his brain, he was somewhat demented.
Since it is not congenital, it is very likely to be cured.
No wonder he cried like that when he saw her palm bleeding.
Probably the head injury left a shadow.
With this in mind, she decided to study medicine well.
The two men came to their own fields, picked a cabbage and pulled a radish, and then went back.
"Sister-in-law, I've taken note of our fields. I can come here to pick vegetables by myself in the future."
"real?"
"Of course it's true."
The uncle and his wife didn't spend much time digging bamboo shoots and picking vegetables, but it took them quite a while to go up and down the mountain.
When the two returned home, it was time to make lunch.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
