Wan Niang smiled faintly: "Since you are here, let's have a drink."
The village head was overjoyed and agreed to it, as if he was being invited to have dinner.
The Fu family had banquets at noon and in the evening.
Almost all the villagers in the village came to the Fu family to eat and drink, and the atmosphere was like the New Year.
Only the Hu family members kept on making sarcastic remarks in their own home, saying sour words all the way until late at night.
The Fu family's banquet ended when the night was dark.
Lu Wenfeng ordered Zhang Tiezhang to carry the wooden box containing eight thousand taels of silver to the west wing, and then said goodbye to Yan Funing.
Yan Funing nodded: "Take care, Master Lu."
Lu Wenfeng glanced at Fu Nanyao, nodded at Yan Funing, and set off to go back.
The women helped clean up the yard, while the men returned the tables, benches and chairs to each household.
Soon, the villagers who came to help left, and the Fu family yard became completely quiet.
Yan Funing said, "Mother, Nanyao, Beimo, Aunt Li, Brother Li, Caiyu, Ali, everyone go and rest."
Wan Niang patted her hands: "What about you?"
"I'll wait for my husband to come back."
"Don't wait too late. Ci Yi might not be back until tomorrow."
"Mom, I know."
Everyone went back to their rooms.
Yan Funing also returned to the west wing.
After washing up, I waited until midnight, but Fu Ciyi still didn't come back.
She was extremely sleepy, but she had promised him that she would wait, so she sat on the edge of the bed, afraid that she would fall asleep as soon as she lay down.
I don't know when, but there was a knock on the door.
Yan Funing was startled awake: "Who?"
"It's me."
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