The carriage carried Li's mother and continued on its journey, and soon returned to the Fu family courtyard.
Yan Funing got out of the car with the help of Fu Ciyi.
Mother Li was surprised to see Fu Ciyi coming back: "Young Master is back to harvest rice too?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "There are more people, so hurry up."
Li's mother said: "Yes, yes, that's right."
Yan Fu stared at the small courtyard that she had not lived in for half a month, and returned to the west wing with a bag in her hand.
Except for the bookshelves and boxes that had been moved to town, all the other furniture in the room was still there, just as it was when they had lived there, which made them feel a little emotional.
Then he smiled, changed into some neat cotton clothes, tied his arm straps, and left the room.
"Would you like to change your clothes, my husband?"
Now that they live in the town, the clothes they wear are much better than when they lived in the village.
Especially Fu Ciyi, the robes he wore were basically brocade robes that were tailor-made for him when he was in the Fu Mansion.
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Okay."
Then he walked into the house.
"Did you bring my clothes?"
Yan Funing took out his fine cotton robe from her bag: "Here, it's yours."
In the yard, Li's mother saw that the clothes on Caiyu, Fu Beimo and Mengli were all made of good materials, so they ran into the house to change into the clothes they used to wear in the village.
Then he whispered to his son, "Are you lazy at work?"
Li Xinheng said, "Mom, how could I be lazy?"
"Even Caiyu and Ali have nice clothes to wear, why don't you have any?"
Li Xinheng smiled, turned around and took out two pieces of fine material stacked together from the car: "The girl gave it to me, and no one sewed it for me, mother, you have to sew it more carefully for me."
"You are so useless! Can't you just act like a spoiled child to Caiyu? Let Caiyu sew."
"A big man like me is going to act like a spoiled child with a woman?"
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