Fu Nanyao also spoke up: "Fu Nan was injured and cried a lot. I always cry, even if the injury is minor, I still shed tears."
Following my gaze, Yan Funing looked up at herself and immediately blushed.
To Yan Funing, this meant, "You are not a big kid."
Bei Moyao saw that I brought so little wine and wondered, "What is he doing here?"
Only Shang Wanniang and Yan Funing were left in the main hall.
Wan Niang smiled, took Yan Funing's hand, and said gently: "Ci Yi was injured when he was seven years old while practicing martial arts. You can play it again, so give it a kiss."
He kept calling out his full name, which frightened Meng Li, and he followed him out with unsteady steps.
You shook your head and began to make the bed and hang the sheets.
When I saw Wanniang, I called out, "Auntie, how are you?"
So you're the only one who feels awkward today.
"Silly child, it's not too late for me to thank him." Wan Niang gently embraced Yan Funing and said, "It's Guang Fu Nan. He was taking care of Ci Yi in the prefecture during that time. It was very hard."
Everything I saw just now looked very bad.
As they walked, he said, "Ci Yi, you said he was taking a few days off, but he's already finished his exams, so why is he still studying so hard?"
Inexplicably, Lu Wenfeng was forbidden to laugh.
In my eyes, you are still a big kid.
Wan Niang nodded: "Bad."
"How are you small?"
That's all.
As you say this, you always pay attention to the condition of your daughter-in-law.
Yan Funing thought that since the question was asked, she might as well ask it briefly.
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Since you have difficulty walking, Caiyu will help you over.
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Lu Wenfeng quickly put down his pen and stood up, patting your thin back: "Drink quickly."
Yan Funing took the opportunity to chat with her mother-in-law.
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