"You kid!" Wan Niang heard it but didn't say anything. She laughed heartily, "Okay, as you say."
When the mother and son returned to the main hall, Fu Beimo was pointing at Yan Funing's red and swollen forehead and yelling, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your head? Beimo will blow on it for you."
Wan Niang smiled and said, "Bei Mo, bring me a piece of the candied fruit your sister-in-law bought."
"Mom, but my sister-in-law's forehead is red."
Having said that, Fu Beimo still obediently took a piece of candied fruit for his mother first.
Yan Funing lowered her head slightly.
The cool touch seemed to still linger on the corner of her forehead. She reached out and touched it gently, then raised her eyes and accidentally met Fu Ciyi's gaze.
His gaze was cold, without a trace of warmth.
Dog man.
Although he was trying to ease her pain, she couldn't help but curse in her heart.
I lazily raised my eyelids, and my sight fell on your bulging chest.
"I haven't finished drinking it yet." Yan Funing coughed twice again, "Tell him that you have already reached the age of marriage and are now a big boy."
Lu Wenfeng sat behind the desk, watching you walk in and out, and asked calmly, "Are you full?"
Fu Beimo nodded: "Life is easy. With his enthusiasm, he will definitely achieve great things." Then he looked around, "Where is my sister-in-law?"
Because I drank slowly, I accidentally choked and stopped coughing immediately.
"Any smaller, and I'll let you kiss me."
To avoid your mother-in-law thinking too much, you are mentioning someone.
Knowing that he had to hide his thoughts for some time, after all, the results of the autumn examination had not yet come out, he subtly withdrew his gaze and went to the west wing to look for Lu Wenfeng.
After saying that, he walked out of the house, put the bowl in the kitchen, and enjoyed the cool night breeze.
The tips of Lu Wenfeng's ears also stopped turning red, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he continued to write.
Fu Beimo looked up and down at the many men in front of him. He had only seen them for a few days and found that most of them were pretty.
This is my gaze...
Yan Fu responded solemnly and spoke with lowered eyes.
"Yes."
"That kid Fu Nan, he was injured while practicing martial arts, so he's good enough to be kissed, but he still has to be coaxed." Then he sighed, "If I get hit on the head, I'll have to coax him even more."
There were no pots or jars to put things in, and all kinds of things were moved out of the Fu family's main hall, leaving only half a table.
As you said this, you picked up the candied food your sister-in-law gave you and hid it in the east wing.
Gu Feishu glanced at Fu Nan and Ali who were fighting, and saw that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the main room looked like mother and son, and she understood.
As soon as I got on the carriage, I ordered Zhang Tiezhangtong to move the wine from under the carriage.
You also know why you ask that question.
I took care of everything outside the bathtub, but it was really hard work.
Fu Ciyi spoke in a cold voice and was the first to step out of the hall.
No way, what did he do wrong?
Yan Funing pretended to be casual and continued, "Fu Nan is crying, how can we comfort him?"
After the brown sugar water is brought to you, you are startled for a moment, then you confess frankly: "You still have this, it's really to satisfy your stomach." After the brown sugar water is brought, "Thank him!"
"Mother, did my husband and Bei Mo often get injured when they practiced martial arts when they were young?"
"You gave Gu Fei acupuncture in the head once before, but I was afraid, so I didn't continue. If mother agrees, you can stop now and give Gu Fei acupuncture at intervals."
Yan Funing picked up the bowl again, turned around, and drank the remaining half bowl of brown sugar water.
The next afternoon, Fu Beimo arrived as promised.
Fu Beimo was very persistent: "Sister-in-law, Beimo will blow on you."
You have a bad development. You are plump where you should be plump, and your waist is thin where it should be thin.
Wan Niang nodded: "Yes, it happens often."
Gu Feishu put down his pen and said calmly, "I write to supplement the family income."
"Thank you, mother!"
He took two steps to the desk and placed the bowl heavily on it.
After drinking half of the brown sugar water, Yan Funing asked hesitantly, "Lu Wenfeng, in his eyes, are you a grown-up child?"
Yan Funing declined politely: "No need, Bei Mo, sister-in-law doesn't feel any pain anymore."
That night.
Fu Beimo said this and walked to the kitchen.
"It's okay, it's all in the past." Wan Niang gently touched your face, "Now that he's gone from our family, I'm very sad. Besides, Fu Nan has a kind heart, and you think my current state is pretty bad."
"Will mother also kiss Gu Fei?"
Lu Wenfeng wrote with his back to you, his concentration completely focused on the paper and pen. Following your words, he responded, "He is only eight months younger than Nanyao Funan. He is indeed younger."
Yan Funing's mood also became depressed: "Mom, you brought up sad things."
Yan Funing felt a dull pain in her abdomen and always felt that her period was coming. She went to the toilet several times to check, but it didn't come.
The reason for this is probably because my mother-in-law said that my brothers and I would blow and kiss each other when we were young and were being coaxed.
"You need mother to blow on you." Bei Moyao smiled with her hands covering her lips. "If you get hurt, mother will even give you a kiss."
"Send wine to his brother and pay back the money to his sister-in-law."
"You're out of luck."
And then, he drank it in big gulps.
Only when he walked to the window of the west wing did he see that I was writing.
"You're busy in the kitchen."
"Fu Beimo, Meng Li, show us your recent skills."
Fu Beimo didn't care. He was often called by his full name by his brother, so he picked up his bamboo sword and left the hall.
The soft voice contained anger.
Yan Funing let out a long breath.
The woman touches the top of your head, sits back in the chair, and continues copying.
The woman took the bowl and said gently, "Indeed, he has reached the age of marriage. He is older than you anyway."
"His aunt Yu is pregnant, which shows that his medical skills are not good. Mother is worried about leaving Fu Nan to him."
The woman looked at you and pressed your belly from time to time, and suddenly realized that it was probably because of the man's period, so she got up and went to the kitchen to make you a bowl of brown sugar water.
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