A quarter of an hour later, Caiyu came to call them to the dining room for dinner.
While eating, Lu Wenfeng secretly looked at Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing, trying to find out their problems.
Fu Nanyao asked with a smile, "What are you looking at, Master Lu?"
Fu Ciyi glanced at Lu Wenfeng.
Lu Wenfeng could only reply, "Nothing." After a slight pause, he continued, "Miss Fu, would you be so kind as to take me back to the county town for a stroll this afternoon?"
Fu Nanyao blushed slightly: "It's not very good. My legs and feet are not convenient to go out."
"Didn't Miss Yan custom-make a wheelchair for you? It's perfect for strolling around in." Lu Wenfeng said, turning his head to ask Wan Niang's opinion. "Miss Fu has been staying at home all the time. She should go out more often. What do you think, Auntie?"
Before Wan Niang could say anything, Fu Ciyi refused in a deep voice: "Nan Yao is not going anywhere."
"Yes, it's not appropriate for the man and woman to go out like this since they are both unmarried." Wan Niang also refused.
Lu Wenfeng smiled and said, "Indeed, I must achieve fame and honor."
"Just after dinner, I practiced."
Fu Ciyi was about to help Tu Sheng, but Yan Funing stopped him: "I'm in a bad mood, let me vent."
In Buzhuang, Fu Nan personally received us.
Fu Nanyao was surprised and her face turned even redder.
Yan Funing handed me the drawings: "Those are two sets of tight-fitting outfits. They have the same measurements and are written down on the paper."
While he was speaking, he touched my clothes.
Outside of home, the one who understands you best is Bei Mo.
Fu Ciyi took a step back and asked, "What exactly do they want?"
Lu Wenfeng quickly placed the wolf hair brush on the table and said slowly, "If you want it, come get it yourself."
Fu Ciyi chirped, "We no longer have real swords, so our swordsmanship has declined rapidly, and our physical skills have also declined slightly." Then he changed his tone, "If sister-in-law is willing, I can't just say it directly."
Tu Shenggong elbowed me: "Do you want to practice sword?"
One of them shouted to Wang Qi, "Ali, he's made it big. How many hundred coins would the material for his underwear cost?"
But this man spread out his hands and said: "Look at what he is wearing. He must have a bad life in the Fu family. Come, I will give you some silver."
Yan Funing asked, "Even if you leave the study, can he help you get the drawings and dimensions of the costumes from under the desk?"
"At your place."
The woman glanced at you with a cold look: "Oh, you are so bold."
She was already overwhelmed by her own affairs, not to mention that Fu Nanyao never listened to her in this regard.
"ah?"
At this moment, Yan Funing was in the inner room of the main courtyard, seeing Lu Wenfeng reading in the study. You have ever set foot in the study in those two days.
Fu Nan examined the drawing carefully: "The style is quite simple, but it can be done."
Yan Funing smiled suddenly, her face was as beautiful as a lotus flower, but tears welled up in her eyes.
I was forbidden to love, was my guess wrong?
Only then did Wang Qi laugh.
Yan Funing recognized me as Wang Qi's cousin.
After dinner, Lu Wenfeng asked Fu Nanyao to sit in the wheelchair, and he pushed her for a slow walk in the courtyard.
The man sneered, "Is he willing to give it to me? Does he believe that you can ask Grandma and Dad to come and deal with him?"
Yan Funing noticed something, but didn't point it out.
Wang Qi nodded heavily and punched his cousin in the philtrum.
Seeing that Wang Qi didn't have such skills, my cousin ran away crawling.
Fu Ciyi didn't answer, but continued, "It doesn't matter if my sister-in-law and my brother have children. In the past, you hated any child born by my sister-in-law."
"You know." Fu Ciyi smiled innocently, "Ali loves Yuanlian, but Yuanlian only wants to marry a bad woman, so how could she look down on Ali? The problem between sister-in-law and brother is even bigger, Bei Mo understands it all. From now on, no matter what decision sister-in-law makes, Bei Mo will always stand on her side!"
The entire main courtyard was quiet.
The gangsters looked even more embarrassed when they escaped.
But I took your drawings without permission.
Even if the other side has a large number of thugs, Wang Qi alone is enough to deal with them.
Tu Shenggong glanced at him from a distance and said in a strong voice, "Yuan Lian has a bad temper. He has been following your brother and sister-in-law for a long time, and now he has trouble finding a wife."
Fu Beimo was pushing Meng Liyao and looking towards us.
"Fu Beimo noticed that you and he had a close relationship and lived in separate rooms. You were afraid I would tell Mother."
Seeing this, the other thugs attacked Wang Qi one after another.
Yan Funing stopped walking upon hearing this and looked at Fu Ciyi with an inquiring gaze: "Bei Mo, does he know what he is talking about?"
The two of them left the main courtyard.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I heard my fingertips tapping on my desk.
Then he pinched your stunned face and said gently, "Go."
Yan Funing gritted her teeth and said in a voice that the seven of us could hear, "It's really not his fault."
Yan Funing and Wang Qi said, "Defend when you need to defend, use the skills you've learned, and use your fists when you need to speak."
The eight of them continued walking towards home.
Meng Li watched from the side, his face looking lonely.
So at this moment he just stood at the door of the study and knocked heavily.
Yan Funing was startled: "What?"
"Act a play with you."
Yan Funing pursed her lips, showing no intention of moving.
His voice was as clear and warm as ever, and he looked like a noble gentleman with a clear mind.
Tu Sheng was shocked: "Bei Mo, he..."
Fu Ciyi smiled: "Sister-in-law's silver needles are very powerful."
"You need to make the leather for the shoulders and arms worse, as well as the leather belt, Uncle Wang. The price is the problem."
I was just thinking of telling Aunt Wan Niang what I saw this afternoon, so as to avoid leaving a bad impression on me. Now it seems that it’s a good thing I told her.
Cousin Tu Sheng, relying on his small number, sneered, "Get lost."
You struggled: "Let me go."
While speaking, he would grab Wang Qi's collar and punch him.
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