The mother and son talked about their plans to go to Beijing.
When Fu Nanyao heard that her mother and they didn't need to go to the capital immediately after the New Year, she said, "I thought my brother bought such a big carriage so that our family could go to the capital together."
Fu Ciyi said, "The car is spacious, so the journey will be more comfortable."
The girl easily falls asleep when riding in a car. It is already tiring to accompany him to Beijing. It would be good if she could sleep more comfortably on the road.
Hearing that no one mentioned them, Li Xinheng quickly pointed at himself and said, "Master, where are Caiyu and I?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Caiyu will take care of Fu Ning, you drive."
Li Xinheng patted his chest and said, "Okay, I'll take care of the driving."
In the past, he had never thought that a country rickshaw driver like him could go to Beijing, but now the possibility of going to Beijing is imminent.
I can brag about it to the villagers for the rest of my life.
Caiyu was happy: "I can't be separated from you. If you go to Beijing, I will go too. Thank you, uncle."
Fu Beimo nodded and walked out.
Fu Beimo raised his head and glanced at you with his clear and warm eyes.
Meng Liyao looked at Ali and said, "Fu Nan, let him talk."
I remember how I was afraid you'd bite me where I wanted to, so I intentionally or unintentionally kept my distance from you. Now that I see you're such a bad student, and considering that the bedroom is a place for study, my heart softens for some reason.
It seems that I have to ask you to come to the study tomorrow and study with me.
I raised my hand to invite them in, and eight people followed.
Half an hour ago, Yan Funing saw the wicked smile and felt so satisfied that she couldn't help but chuckle.
A moment ago, Fu Beimo gave the teacup to Ali, ordered Fu Ciyi to feed the horse, and then walked back to the main courtyard.
When I turned around and walked out of the room, I saw Zhuang Quanmao coming back.
Jie Yuangong and Zhuang Quan followed me happily.
Jie Yuangong shut up only after Ali pulled his arm.
It was a waste of my time searching in several bookstores in the county today.
Wan Niang laughed: "That child knew about it and thought it was Fu Ning who was going to take the imperial examination."
Fu Beimo put down the bowl and chopsticks calmly: "Mom, please eat quickly."
Zhuang Quanmao rarely went out with his brother, so he kept talking. Seeing that the desks and writing tables in the front yard of the store were all small, he muttered, "Brother, don't you have a small desk?"
I originally thought that I could earn less after retiring from Beijing, but things turned out to be the opposite of what I expected.
As soon as he left the main courtyard, he saw Yan Funing reading in the bedroom.
"Sister-in-law, you must be polite." The two said in unison.
It’s really a bad study.
Yan Funing's first reaction was: "He wants to supervise you?"
Under the dinner table, seeing that his sister-in-law was happy, Jie Yuangong did not bother to find a topic: "Sister-in-law, my brother bought him a desk, and you and Fu Nan carried it home today, it's bad."
The night deepens.
I have already said that, and I put the new book case in the study, which clearly shows that I am not here to supervise you.
"Don't worry, brother. Ali and I have become more skilled and stronger." Fu Beimo said with a smile, "The main thing is that we can live comfortably in town."
That makes you very depressed.
Fu Beimo glanced at his brother.
In this way, when I am reviewing your lessons, I can observe from time to time how you write and how you read.
When he was young, Fu Beimo picked out a desk. Although it was small, it was enough for Yan Funing to read and write.
Aunt He is right, all boys should read a storybook.
Wan Niang nodded: "Bad, go back and read your books, and stop learning from Fu Ning."
At most, you will not be anxious because of temporary business failure.
He immediately paid the money and ordered Jie Yuangong and Ali to carry it back.
"For his sister-in-law."
You have to see whether Ali will speak up for you now.
I fell asleep in the study, and only then could I faintly hear the sound of you washing up in the bathroom.
Fu Beimo said calmly, "Buy a bookcase."
Those two people follow Yan Funing around every day and are the same as you.
It’s not like in the village, where there are always people pointing at my nose and calling me stupid to my face.
After leaving the shop, the owner still asked, but Jie Yuangong was the first to speak: "Brother, what does he want to buy?"
Regardless of whether they said it behind his back or not, they showed him a lot of respect on the surface. They also said that he was the younger brother of Jie Yuangong and that he was as handsome as Jie Yuangong.
Meanwhile, Yan Funing returned to her bedroom and found a new bookcase.
The woman left the study.
"Whatever he wants."
He immediately sat down at the desk and started reviewing.
Yan Funing ate her meal quickly.
The shop owner smiled and said coldly, "We don't have any desks or cases ready. Come pick one from Li Xinheng."
I am very pleased to find that you are reading the medical books I bought for you seriously.
I introduced new dishes in the restaurant today and also offered discounts on them. Although there was no definite effect, the results were small.
Fu Beimo nodded, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and walked back to the study.
This way and that, he worked even harder than I did preparing for the Spring Examination.
The restaurant business was mostly taken away by Aodong Inn.
Yan Funing had no choice but to go back to her room to get the book and followed him to the study.
Wan Niang: "It's nothing. Fu Ning's enthusiasm for learning is worth learning from."
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Funing quietly pulled out the storybook from a pile of medical books. To prevent someone from seeing it, she hid the storybook inside the medical books and read it.
Seeing his brother leave, Zhuang Quanyao said loudly, "Mother, my brother taught my sister-in-law how to write, and he even asked me to learn from him."
When he saw the smirk, he clenched his teeth, pursed his lips, and tried to suppress his smile.
When Fu Beimo looked up, he saw you deep in thought and felt extremely relieved.
In the evening, Yan Funing returned home.
Zhuang Quanmao lit the candles and placed them under the two desks.
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