The darker the sky gets, the more obvious this feeling of irritability becomes.
What's the problem?
Today, we all ate together.
If there is a real problem, it is only the bowl of soup before lunch.
Only his bowl of soup was placed on the corner of the table early.
With this question in mind, he entered the dining room.
My mother was already sitting at the dinner table with a smile on her face.
Wan Niang heard familiar footsteps and asked with a smile, "Ci Yi Fu Ning is here?"
Yan Funing sat beside her and called out obediently, "Yes, mother, we are here."
Li Xinheng and Meng Li set the table and everyone started eating.
During this time, Wan Niang asked indirectly, "Ci Yi, can you concentrate on your studies this afternoon?"
Fu Ciyi frowned and said, "Naturally, I will concentrate."
His mother seldom asked about his studies in the past, but now she asked this question not because she wanted to know how he was doing in school, but because she wanted to know how he was doing.
Wan Niang couldn't see her son's expression.
Hearing that my son could actually concentrate on reading, I guessed that the soup probably didn't take effect.
I couldn't help but feel anxious again.
In a hurry, he said, "It's getting colder, and Fu Ning is afraid of the cold. After dinner, you should go back to your room and rest."
Although the words were roundabout, the meaning was clear.
Considering what his mother said last night, Fu Ciyi was almost certain that the bowl of soup before lunch had been tampered with.
After dinner, Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi back to the main courtyard.
He walked quite fast on the road.
The road in the yard had been cleared, but it was still difficult to walk on because of the snow.
Yan Funing slipped with every step she took. To prevent herself from falling, she called out to him, "Hey, wait for me."
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