After being called out like that, the Hu family felt guilty and wanted to run away immediately.
"I'm not afraid of you. I want to see clearly whether it's a human or a ghost."
Fu Beimo shouted to give himself courage, raised his hand and raised the lantern to shine on their faces.
Hu Ajing was blocked by Fu Beimo. She was afraid that her face would be hit by the light, so she bent her elbow to block it.
"Fortunately, half of the crops have been destroyed. Ah Jing, what are you standing there for?" Qian slapped her thigh and called to her daughter, "Run!"
Hearing the sound, Hu Ajing pushed Fu Beimo with the hand holding the sickle.
The ridge of the field was slippery and Fu Beimo couldn't stand steadily.
At this moment, he was pushed and fell to the ground with his back facing up. His arm was raised and was cut by the sickle.
With a hissing sound.
The sound of clothes tearing was particularly harsh in the quiet night.
This was followed by the dull thud of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Hu Ajing realized that her sickle had cut someone, and she panicked. She threw the sickle to the ground and fled.
In order to destroy the crops as quickly as possible, the sickles have been sharpened tonight.
The sleeve was cut and the flesh must have been injured.
Hu Ajing didn't dare to think about the extent of her injury, so she spread her legs and ran faster and faster.
Fu Beimo felt heavy in the head. When he got up covered in mud, the Hu family had already run away.
He picked up the lantern and saw a sickle on the ground, so he picked it up too.
When he got home, he didn't dare say that he had gone to the fields because he wanted to learn the way there.
He was afraid that if he said it out loud, his sister-in-law would no longer praise him.
Passing the door of the east wing, he was stopped by Fu Nanyao: "Bei Mo, what's wrong with you? Why is your hand bleeding?"
Only then did Fu Beimo feel the pain in his arm. He looked down and saw blood dripping down his fingers.
When he saw the blood, he burst into tears.
Fu Nanyao yelled at him anxiously, "Why are you crying? Tell me where you've been. Why are you so dirty?"
Fu Beimo cried, "I fell down when I went out, and this thing on the ground cut me."
He just wanted to say that it was the sickle that cut him, and when he thought about the sickle he had picked up from the ground, he said this.
From what Fu Nanyao heard, her brother fell on the muddy road, and there was a sickle on the ground, so he was cut.
So he asked, "Was it cut with a sickle?"
Fu Beimo: "Yeah."
Not only Fu Nanyao thought so, Wan Niang also thought so.
Hearing that something had happened to Fu Beimo, Yan Funing came out of the room to see.
Seeing that his back was covered in mud and his hands were still dripping with blood, he warned: "Bei Mo, you have to wash yourself clean. Don't dirty the wound."
After saying that, he went into the kitchen to prepare hot water.
Fortunately, it is cold today and there is always hot water in the kitchen.
After Yan Funing scooped the hot water into the basin and added cold water, Fu Ciyi came to take it away.
Wan Niang couldn't see anything, so she became even more anxious. She didn't know how badly her son was injured.
Even his voice began to tremble as he spoke: "Bei Mo is dirty, go wash yourself clean."
Fu Beimo took off his coat while crying and walked towards the toilet.
The man took a bath in the toilet cubicle, using a basin of water to rinse himself.
Fu Ciyi brought in the water and took out the clothes that Fu Beimo had taken off: "I've checked, there's a cut on the arm, but luckily it's just a flesh wound, nothing serious."
After he finished speaking, he took some dry clothes and brought them in to Fu Beimo.
Wan Niang felt a little relieved after hearing what her eldest son said.
After a while, Fu Beimo came out after washing, rolled up his sleeves, exposing his injured arm, and the wound was bleeding visibly.
Although he stopped crying at this moment, tears were still on his face.
The whole family came to the main room.
In the candlelight, Yan Funing carefully examined his arm and said gently, "Fortunately, it's only a skin injury. It will be fine after a bandage."
Fu Beimo nodded.
Fu Ciyi said in a deep voice: "Don't run around after dark."
Quite majestic.
Fu Beimo burst into tears again.
Yan Funing said softly, "Bei Mo is very brave. Cry if it hurts, and don't cry if it doesn't hurt, okay?"
Fu Beimo burped and said, "Okay."
Yan Funing said "hmm" and went back to her room to get the remaining cloth strips from last time to bandage Fu Beimo.
She wrapped it around the wound in circles, carefully avoiding hurting him.
Fu Ciyi stared at her movements, and seeing that her fingers did not touch the skin of Fu Beimo's arm, the inexplicable feeling of tension dissipated a lot.
Suddenly, she touched Bei Mo's wound through the cloth and asked, "Does it hurt with this tightness?"
Before Fu Beimo could answer, Fu Ciyi suddenly said, "I'll tie it up."
These words came out so suddenly that Yan Funing looked up at him: "Are you sure?"
Her bright and beautiful eyes stared at him without blinking, full of suspicion and vigilance.
It's as if he's saying: You tied it so tightly when you bandaged me last time, have you forgotten?
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.
Fu Beimo shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, sister-in-law, I don't feel any pain."
"It's good that it doesn't hurt. Bei Mo is a man and very brave!"
As she spoke, she bandaged him up and tied a beautiful bow.
Hearing his sister-in-law's praise again, Fu Beimo finally stopped crying and wiped away the tears on his face.
Seeing that her youngest son finally stopped crying, Wan Niang felt relieved: "Bei Mo, don't run around at night from now on, okay?"
"I know." Fu Beimo adjusted the bow on his arm and pointed to the dirty clothes thrown at the door. "The clothes are torn, my sister-in-law will sew them for me."
Yan Funing: "Uh, I don't know how to sew."
This is true, she has never sewed clothes in modern times.
Everyone in the family looked at her, even Wan Niang turned her head towards her.
Yan Funing smiled awkwardly.
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