Fu Beimo said excitedly: "Okay, then I'll go call him later."
Yan Funing's beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and her smile was refreshing: "Bei Mo is really kind."
"Other people won't play with me, but Ali plays with me. I think he's kind too."
Everyone else said he was a fool, but he knew in his heart that he was probably a little stupid.
Those who don't regard him as a fool are all extremely good people, and my sister-in-law is the first one.
Ali is one of them.
Although he knew that Ali came to him because he had nothing to eat and no one to play with him.
After breakfast, Fu Ciyi returned to his room to copy books, while Yan Funing sewed clothes.
Fu Nanyao also returned to the east wing to sew clothes.
Wan Niang sat at the door of the main hall to bask in the sun, while Fu Beimo sat beside his mother, counting on his fingers, quietly waiting for Yan Funing to make shredded radish pancakes.
An hour later, seeing Yan Funing coming out of the west wing, Fu Beimo happily went to greet her.
"Is sister-in-law going to make cakes?"
"Um."
"Then I'll go call for help?"
"Go ahead."
Yan Funing went into the kitchen, shredded the radish, added flour and water, and started making shredded radish cakes.
Fried shredded radish cakes require a lot of oil, so she used an oil-saving method and fried them directly.
Fu Beimo brought Ali over.
When they reached the fence, Ali didn't dare to go in.
Fu Beimo noticed that he didn't follow in, so he turned to look at him and said, "Come in."
Ali rubbed his hands: "Your house is so clean, I will make it dirty."
Fu Beimo smiled, "Walking on the ground is nothing." Seeing that he was still standing there, unwilling to go in, he did not force him, "Just wait until the food is ready, I can give it to you."
The fragrance soon wafted from the kitchen, and the two boys at the fence sniffed hard.
Fu Beimo said proudly, "My sister-in-law is amazing, right? The food she cooks is delicious!"
Ali couldn't help swallowing and said, "It smells so good!"
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Funing brought the prepared shredded radish pancakes to the main room.
She first gave one to her mother-in-law: "Mother, please try it first. The cakes are on the table."
Fu Nanyao sipped her saliva, quickly picked up one and ate it, quickly praising it, "It's delicious."
Yan Funing smiled at her, picked up two of them and put them on the plate, and carried them to the west wing along with the chopsticks.
Fu Ciyi was still copying when he saw two golden cakes with tempting aroma and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you!"
Yan Funing: "Remember to spare some time to teach me how to write horizontal strokes."
Taking the opportunity to remind him, Fu Ciyi's lips twitched slightly: "Remember."
Yan Funing took a piece of brown paper from the room, split it in two, and left the west wing.
He went to the main hall and wrapped two shredded radish cakes in brown paper, and handed them to Fu Beimo inside the fence and Ali outside the fence respectively.
Ali had never seen such a beautiful girl. When she came to him with the cake just now, he thought he saw a fairy.
It wasn't until Fu Beimo waved his hand in front of him that he came to his senses.
Only then did he stammer out his thanks: "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Yan Funing smiled: "You should thank Bei Mo."
Ali thanked Fu Beimo.
Fu Beimo was busy eating, his voice muffled: "No, no."
Yan Funing shook her head: "Eat slowly, be careful not to burn your mouth."
After saying that, he went back to the main room and started eating with chopsticks.
Wan Niang ate with satisfaction and sighed, "I didn't eat the food made by Fu Ning yesterday. Not to mention Bei Mo, even I am craving it."
At this moment, Ali fell to his knees outside the fence and said, "Aunt Wanniang, can you adopt me?"
Wan Niang didn't see it, but she heard it.
Fu Nanyao said, "Mother, Ali is kneeling down."
Wan Niang stood up and said in embarrassment: "Ali, you know my family's situation. I'm blind, how can I adopt you?"
Ali hurriedly begged Yan Funing: "Sister Bei Mo, you are a good person, can you adopt me?"
Yan Funing didn't expect such a situation to happen and was dumbfounded.
A teenager asked her to adopt him! ?
Wan Niang asked her daughter and daughter-in-law to support her as she walked over.
"Ali, get up first." Wan Niang said, "You asked my daughter-in-law to adopt you, isn't that a joke?"
"How is it a joke?"
Ali was puzzled, but he still stood up obediently.
"My daughter-in-law was born in December. Compared to Nan Yao and Bei Mo, although they are two years apart, she is only three months older."
A month ago, at the end of the year, Fu Ning came of age.
It is now the first month of the lunar year, and in two months it will be Nan Yao Bei Mo's fifteenth birthday.
Wan Niang continued, "As for you, Ali, I remember you were born in August, the same year as my daughter-in-law. Logically, you're older than her, so how could you ask her to adopt you?"
Fu Ciyi, who was copying in the west wing, came out upon hearing the noise.
His face had a cold expression. Now Yan Funing was his wife.
Someone asked his mother to adopt the child but failed, so he turned to his wife for help. No matter how you hear it, it makes people angry.
When Ali saw Fu Beimo's brother come out, he immediately knelt on the ground again: "Brother Beimo, you are also a good person, can you adopt me?"
Fu Ciyi's sullen face froze instantly.
Does he look like someone who could have a son that big?
He turned to look at Yan Funing. Could it be that he and she looked like a perfect match, so that people would want to ask them to be their parents when they saw them?
Wan Niang chuckled: "My eldest son is only a few years older than you, how can he adopt you?"
Ali finally realized what was going on and said embarrassedly, "I said the wrong thing. I meant to say take in, not adopt."
He just wanted to ask Aunt Wan Niang to adopt the child.
But he also understood why his aunt declined.
When he saw the fairy-like Sister Bei Mo, he actually forgot to change the words and just talked about adoption again.
As for Brother Bei Mo, his expression was grim. He was frightened and forgot to change his words, and said the same thing again.
This caused a big joke.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing then both breathed a sigh of relief.
"You probably understand our family's current situation. If you were to be added to the family, just having a place to live would be a problem."
Fu Ciyi stood with his hands behind his back, his voice light and emotionless.
Ali was very unsure, but he still argued for himself: "I live in my own home, I just want to have something to eat every now and then. I'm willing to do any work you ask me to do."
Afraid that they would disagree, he added, "Brother Beimo, you go to the village school to teach, and Sister Beimo and Beimo go to the town. Only Aunt Wanniang and Sister Beimo are left at home. If the Hu family comes to cause trouble, I think I can help the family."
He suddenly kowtowed and said, "I only want a full meal. I'm willing to work like a slave."
Fu Ciyi said nothing.
Yan Funing calmly avoided the direction where he was bowing and said softly, "I can't decide whether to take you in, but next time I take Bei Mo to look for mountain products, I can take you with me and teach you some skills so that you can also have the ability to survive."
Ali kowtowed again: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Wan Niang sighed: "You should get up quickly. We can talk about taking her in later."
Ali then stood up, picked up two shredded radish pancakes, and began to eat them in small bites.
With every bite, tears fell down, dropped onto the shredded radish pancake, and then into my mouth.
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