Caiyu smiled and said, "That's the true love between the young master and the young lady."
Yan Funing's little face turned red instantly.
He realized belatedly that everyone in the family was looking at them, so he immediately withdrew his hand and lowered his eyes.
It would be wrong to say anything at this moment, so he simply stopped talking, took the things from Fu Beimo's hand, and walked quickly to the hall.
Fu Ciyi walked slowly behind her, following her at a leisurely pace.
At the door of the east wing, Li's mother told Wan Niang in detail about the situation in the courtyard. The smile on Wan Niang's face became more intense as she listened.
When they arrived at the hall, Yan Funing put the things on the table, smacked her lips, and was about to say something.
I saw that someone had already regained his stern expression.
Suddenly, she didn't want to say anything anymore.
Fu Ciyi spread out the paper, ink, brush, and inkstone, and asked calmly, "Are you embarrassed?"
Yan Funing was very puzzled: "Why do you still want to practice?"
Yan Funing pointed at herself: "You?"
From the end of the afternoon, Yan Funing took Fu Nanyao and Caiyu to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.
Yan Funing stood up and said, "The fireworks are placed outside the house next to the hall."
Fu Ciyi, Meng Li and Caiyu looked at each other and said, "We are learning to read very slowly now because Yan Funing taught us poorly."
Fu Beimo was the one who cared about how well our handwriting was. He simply said to Yan Funing in a calm voice, "From today on, write 700 words a day. I'll give it to you to check before bed."
Li Xinheng said, "Brother and sister-in-law, let's go set off firecrackers too. Sister-in-law even bought some fireworks."
"come over."
Yan Funing shook her head: "He lit it wrong."
Wei Nan said, "You mainly want to recognize fewer characters and write well, so put it aside for now."
Before I leave Beijing, please take care of my daily life and look for a suitable location for opening a restaurant in Beijing. Apart from this, there is plenty of free time here.
As for writing, it is also because we are lazy and we just can’t get the words out.
The couple drank one after another.
The deafening sound of firecrackers rang out in the Fu family courtyard.
"mother."
"Husband, you've been practicing calligraphy for a while now, so you should practice. Besides, your handwriting is still wrong now."
Fu Ciyi, Wei Nan and Caiyu moved forward quietly.
The mother and son of the Li family also toasted. We toasted Wan Niang first, and then to Fu Beimo and Yan Funing.
Wan Niang also drank the wine in the glass.
Yan Funing was so frightened that she ran away and even hid directly in Fu Beimo's arms.
You can see it, but it's not good to hear the sound.
Yan Funing pulled the corners of her lips together and smiled, knowing that I had heard her, so she walked over to my side and said loudly: "You said you were trying to please him, but he was a little depressed during the New Year's holiday."
Yan Funing choked. She said she had grown taller just to follow Fu Beimo's advice. The main reason was that he suddenly touched her head, which really caught her off guard.
We had a simple meal at noon and started learning to cook dishes formally in the morning.
Yan Funing covered her ears and hid in the corridor with Caiyu and Fu Nanyao, giggling.
"No, we didn't do anything, what's there to be embarrassed about? You were just rubbing my head like that..."
Wan Niang raised her glass: "That glass is for Fu Ning and Ci Yi."
"mother."
Yan Funing quickly explained, "We still need to learn to write. That's right, we can't. The main thing is that we have less to do every day, and we also have to practice, so we have more time to learn to read and write."
Fu Beimo said in a clear voice: "Who do you need to please?"
Only then did Yan Funing move her feet.
He wrote the couplets and the word "Fu" slowly and poorly.
As soon as it was over, she drank a glass of wine and quickly ate several dishes, fearing that she would get drunk immediately if she drank on an empty stomach.
As the night deepened, the sound of firecrackers inside became louder.
When he was young, Wei Nanye wrote the couplet and the word "Fu" badly.
"But today is New Year's Eve, and New Year's Eve is for practicing calligraphy, right? We have to leave the capital before the New Year. If you practice calligraphy at home, will you be accompanying your husband on his return?"
"Over the past year, our family's life has been getting worse and worse. The scene on New Year's Eve last year seems like just yesterday. Now we live outside the new house, and we are short of food, clothing, and daily necessities. These bad times are all thanks to Fu Ning and Ci Yi."
The atmosphere was very heavy at the moment, but we dared not speak anymore, for fear that we would have to write even fewer words.
"Yes, go ahead and let it go. Let's keep quiet." Wan Niang said.
"That's fine too."
Yan Funing had no idea how powerful ancient fireworks were, and with the loud sound of firecrackers just now, she reached out her hand to guide the fire line without hesitation.
When they clinked their glasses, both of their wine glasses were higher than their mother's, as a sign of insult.
Seven hundred words are on the words.
Wan Niang listened to the noise and said repeatedly: "Bad, little family, eat and drink slowly."
The woman, looking up at you, whispers to you amidst the sounds of firecrackers and fireworks: "If you are pleased tonight, how will he please you?"
Meng Li and Wei Nanye were making fire.
"What did he say?"
My tone is Rong Xuekai.
It wasn't the kind of jumping that came from fear, but the kind that made me inexplicably nervous and my face hot.
The voice is very heavy.
This feeling made her want to jump up and down, and she didn't know how to deal with it. She just wanted to rub it back.
That idea was quite different from the eldest girl's. Wei Nanye lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Funing.
Fu Beimo knew that Yan Funing was good at drinking, so he helped you drink.
Fu Beimo put the fire starter in your hand and asked you to light it.
Yan Funing saw Wei Nanye, who was silent and not laughing when we left, and glared at the woman beside him: "It's just New Year's Eve, and no one in my family is talking or laughing, but he is so serious."
He interrupted her and said, "You said you grew a little over half an inch taller before, but now you've grown half an inch taller. This shows that rubbing the top of your head has no effect."
After saying that, he walked away.
The bad thing is that the wine glass today is too big, and I was still feeling tipsy half a quarter of an hour ago.
When they were young, the girls went to the courtyard to set off firecrackers.
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