She was so fragile that she seemed to be broken if he squeezed her.
It's completely difficult to use force.
Fu Ciyi tightened his grip on the bed sheet with much greater force than before.
Seeing this, Yan Funing said, "Don't twist it, don't twist it anymore. If you twist it any further, the sheets will tear."
Fu Ciyi finally stopped, his throat inexplicably itchy.
He coughed.
He put the sheet back into the basin and bent down to pick it up.
Yan Funing reached out to take it: "Let me do it."
Fu Ciyi stared at her for a while, as if to say, "If you are too pampered, stop trying to show off."
Yan Funing retracted her hand.
The two of them went home to dry their skirts, shirts and bed sheets, and Wan Niang had just finished cooking noodles.
A family of five sat in the main room to have breakfast.
Fu Beimo said, "Mother said that my sister-in-law is not feeling well and can't go to town today. Is that true?"
Yan Funing nodded: "Let's go in a few days."
"But I haven't bought the lunch box for my brother yet." Fu Beimo said, and whispered to Yan Funing, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
How could my sister-in-law not feel comfortable?
It must be that my brother did not take good care of his sister-in-law.
Wan Niang laughed helplessly: "You can't ask."
Fu Beimo was dissatisfied: "Why can't I ask?"
Wanniang: "You are a man."
"What about my brother? He's also a man, so can't I ask him?"
"That's different. Your brother and sister-in-law are husband and wife."
Fu Beimo muttered, "I heard from the villagers that couples would whisper in bed and even fight."
As he spoke, he angrily retorted to his brother: "Brother, did you hit your sister-in-law in bed?"
The whole family was embarrassed.
Only Fu Beimo looked angry.
It’s all my brother’s fault. He made my sister-in-law uncomfortable and prevented him from going to town with her.
He had finished eating the malt sugar and sugar-roasted chestnuts, and he had no more snacks.
Wan Niang was at a loss for words: "Who told you that?"
"A boy who's about the same age as me isn't even as tall as me." Fu Beimo said unhappily, "He seems to know a lot, but I don't. I'm being laughed at."
Fu Ciyi's face darkened: "Don't interact with others in the future."
Fu Beimo took a big bite of noodles, his mouth full, and his speech was a little slurred: "You and sister-in-law won't take me to play, so I can only find others to play with."
He feels very wronged.
Fu Nanyao was not in a position to interrupt at this moment.
Her period came early, so she was relatively smart.
She blushed at what her brother said and had to lower her head to eat noodles.
Yan Funing was also eating noodles with her head down.
Waking up this morning was embarrassing enough, and now what Bei Mo said...
If she were really married to someone, she would definitely blush.
Luckily, it was just a temporary relationship, so she was able to eat her noodles calmly.
It seems that sometimes being too naive is not a good thing!
After these few days, she will go find Tong Cheng and ask if he can make a set of silver needles for her.
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After breakfast, Fu Ciyi went back to his room to copy books.
Wan Niang didn't let Yan Funing wash the dishes and sent her back to her room to rest.
The couple returned to their room together.
Not long after, Fu Nanyao came over and knocked on the door of the west wing. She said to Yan Funing, "Do you want me to teach you how to sew?"
"Yes." Yan Funing was feeling that she had too much free time. "These days are perfect for sewing."
Fu Nanyao walked in and said frankly, "How can you learn so quickly? I'll teach you the stitches, but if you really want to sew, you have to practice on scraps of cloth first."
She placed the cut pieces on the bed and took out her sewing kit.
"Sit down quickly." Yan Funing patted the bed and asked her to sit on the edge.
Fu Nanyao glanced at his brother's back, and seeing that he had no objection, he sat down.
He took out the needle and thread from the sewing kit and threaded the needle.
"Usually, we use the same color thread as the fabric. If we can't find the same color, we can use a similar color." After threading the needle and thread, she tied a knot at the end. "Now watch me sew."
Yan Funing nodded, leaned over and looked carefully.
After a moment, Fu Nanyao asked her, "Do you understand?"
Yan Funing stretched out her hand: "Let me try."
Fu Nanyao frowned: "If you don't know, just say it."
Could it be that she was afraid that her brother would dislike her, so she said she would give it a try so quickly?
Yan Funing took the rag from Fu Nanyao's hand and said, "Try it on the rag, it won't be a problem."
Fu Nanyao said quickly: "If you prick your hand, don't cry."
"Well?"
Yan Funing looked at her.
Fu Nanyao lowered her eyes and muttered, "You're very delicate. Last time you burned your hand, you almost cried. If you prick your finger now, you can't blame me."
Yan Funing sighed. More than one person said she was being spoiled today.
She is a little pampered.
She was unhappy when someone called her spoiled.
But when Fu Nanyao said she was spoiled, she wanted to laugh.
"I don't blame you." She couldn't help laughing, "I blame you for not teaching me well."
Fu Nanyao: "You are making up stories."
Yan Funing: "There are only teachers who don't teach with all their heart, but no students who can't be taught well."
Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi paused and almost wrote the wrong word.
Why did it sound to him like she was hinting at something?
Yesterday she asked him to teach her a few words, but he declined because he was afraid of hurting her self-esteem.
Although she was speaking to Nan Yao today, her meaning was very clear.
She was also talking about him.
Yan Funing picked up the needle and thread and began to sew on the scraps of cloth with quite steady hands.
Not only that, the stitches are fine and the size and spacing of each stitch are all the same.
Fu Nanyao was stunned: "You really don't know how to do needlework?"
Yan Funing said calmly, "Yes, this is the first time I've sewn a piece of cloth."
The expression on his face was more serious than Fu Nanyao had ever seen.
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