"That's the truth." Tong's mother finally nodded.
But on matters of principle, she had to watch, otherwise she would not be able to explain to her wife.
So he got on the car.
The convoy continued to move forward.
After dinner, the car was shaking again and Yan Funing began to doze off with her chin in her hand.
Seeing her head heaving, Fu Ciyi reached out and moved her head to rest on his shoulder so that she could sleep more comfortably.
Seeing this, Mother Tong didn't feel comfortable saying anything, after all, Master Fu was taking care of someone.
Who would have thought that a quarter of an hour later, Fu Ciyi shouted to stop the car.
The convoy stopped.
He just picked up her daughter and walked straight out of the car.
"Master Fu, what are you doing?"
Tong's mother, who was sitting at the car door, stood up hurriedly and asked questions.
It hadn't even been a day, and at first they just held hands, and then let the lady's head rest on his shoulder, but now he was so bold as to hug his lady.
Seeing her old face flushed, she hurriedly blocked the door of the carriage.
Fu Ciyi's expression was stern and his voice was cold: "I have a bed in my car."
Caiyu chimed in: "Young lady gets sleepy easily when riding in a car. In the past, it was always the son-in-law who took care of her. There is a bed in the Fu family's car, so young lady can rest more peacefully."
"Even so..." Mother Tong pointed at Caiyu, "You, you are strong, you carry the young lady to the Fu family's car."
Caiyu thought so too and stretched out her hand.
Fu Ciyi glanced away and said, "Who will be held responsible for dropping my wife?"
Caiyu quickly retracted her hand and pulled Tong's mother who was blocking the door: "Let my uncle hold me."
Fu Ciyi snorted and got out of the car.
In front of everyone, he openly carried the sleeping Yan Funing into his car.
Seeing this, Tengyunjiawu raised both front hooves as if celebrating something, but was too obedient to neigh.
Yan Funing was sleeping soundly.
I felt myself falling into a familiar embrace. Suddenly, it seemed very bright outside my eyelids, and then in a moment, it was dark again.
Because she was very sleepy, she didn't think much about it.
As if possessed by some mysterious force, she found a very comfortable sleeping position by clinging to Fu Ciyi's chest.
Seeing her like this, Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he was reluctant to put her on the bed.
At this moment, Tong's mother became worried, walked over and looked into the car.
I saw that there was an inner room in the Fu family's car, and there was indeed a bed in the inner room.
She was about to speak when Fu Beimo spoke first, "Mother Tong, my sister-in-law is asleep, please don't shout. And my brother has a bad temper. What if he gets angry and abandons you in the wilderness?"
His voice was very soft, and his words were frightening.
When Tong's mother heard this, her face turned ugly.
Meng Li smiled, pointed to his head, and explained softly: "My little master is not very useful here. Mother Tong, please don't take what he said to heart."
Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows as an admission.
Mother Tong was startled and went to another car of the Yan family to report what had just happened to Yan Bojian.
After hearing this, Yan Bojian lifted the car curtain and just happened to see Fu Beimo and Meng Li high-fiving each other.
Then he chuckled and said, "What could possibly happen in broad daylight?"
"Mother Tong, do you think I, as a brother, can't control my sister?"
Seeing her master ask again, Mother Tong finally felt relieved.
After returning to the Fu family's car, he lowered his voice and said to Fu Ciyi inside the car: "Sir, I ask you to take good care of the young lady."
The car door was closed, and Fu Ciyi's light "hmm" was heard from inside.
Okay, I’ve changed my name.
Fu Ciyi curled his lips slightly and lowered his head to look at the girl who was still sleeping soundly in his arms.
I couldn't help but sigh that it seemed like a long time had passed while I was holding her like this.
The convoy set off again.
Perhaps because she felt warm while sleeping in his arms, Yan Funing moved her body, and Fu Ciyi quickly put her on the bed.
As soon as her body was placed on the bed, Yan Funing opened her eyes.
"Why am I here?"
"I'll carry you over here and let you rest on the bed."
Yan Funing rubbed her eyes: "Didn't Mother Tong say anything?"
"No, she asked me to take good care of you."
"Oh." Yan Funing fanned herself with her hands, feeling hot, and said softly, "I want to take off my coat and sleep. Can you help me close the door?"
"good."
The man agreed, went out of the inner room, and closed the sliding door.
Soon, the sound of people taking off clothes came from inside, and a happy curve appeared on Fu Ciyi's lips.
She knew he was in the car, even though there was a thin sliding door between them, it would be easy for him to get in.
She took off her clothes and took a nap without worrying about it, which showed that she was not so afraid of him anymore.
Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.
Thinking of this, I picked up a book and read it.
It was quite quiet inside the car.
Outside the car, Fu Beimo and Meng Li took turns driving and were extremely careful, trying their best to avoid running over large rocks.
As a result, Yan Funing slept for more than half an hour before waking up.
She stretched, moaned, quietly opened the door a crack, and saw Fu Ciyi reading a book.
"Hey, do you want some fruit?"
The man lazily raised his eyelids and his gaze returned to the book: "Please put on your clothes first."
Yan Funing looked down at herself, quickly tugged at her clothes, and hurriedly closed the only remaining crack in the door.
He's wearing underwear, not no clothes.
Muttering to herself, she quickly put on her coat and skirt before leaving the inner room.
"I've got a lot of fruits and vegetables in the car. It's so hot today, we need to eat them early." She reached for his hand and said, "Let's stop the car so we can all rest and have something to eat."
Fu Ciyi glanced at the little hand holding two of his fingers and jokingly said, "You are so comfortable holding my hand now."
Yan Funing didn't let go either, snorting, "You're the only one allowed to pull me, but I'm not allowed to pull you?"
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