Chapter 180 Not long after, Wan Niang was supported back by her youngest son and Ali.
The three of them walked in front, and Li Xinheng caught up behind them.
"Aunt Wanniang." Li Xinheng called out and asked with concern, "How is she, young lady?"
Wan Niang frowned: "I'm hurt, but it makes me feel bad." After a pause, she asked solemnly, "Xinheng, did you borrow your ox cart from the Hu family?"
Li Xinheng said anxiously: "Auntie, how could I lend the ox cart to the Hu family? Aren't I helping the Hu family kidnap girls?"
"Where did the ox cart driven by Hu Xingwang come from?" Wan Niang couldn't help but wonder.
Li Xinheng: "They belong to the Li Zheng family. In our village, my family and the Li Zheng family are the only ones raising cattle."
Hearing this, Wan Niang had a plan in her mind. It turned out that Li Zheng was colluding with the Hu family. - Seeing the sky getting dark, Yan Funing stroked her legs and feet wrapped in a cold cotton towel: "I was also thinking about making crispy pork ribs for everyone to try."
Struggling to get up while speaking.
Being held down by Fu Ciyi.
"Nan Yao, go cook." He told his sister, while he took care of Yan Funing in the room.
"Okay, I don't know how to cook pork ribs, so I'll just steam the vegetables." Fu Nanyao agreed and limped to the kitchen.
At this time, Wan Niang came back.
She first went to the west wing and touched Yan Funing's face. She felt that she was in good condition and felt relieved.
Li Xinheng stood at the door: "Girl, how are your legs and feet?"
Yan Funing didn't hide it from him: "I guess I need to rest for a while."
"From now on, girls will have to ask someone to follow them wherever they go." Li Xinheng clenched his fists.
Fu Ciyi came over and patted him on the shoulder.
After the two went to the courtyard to talk for a few words, Li Xinheng returned home.
As night falls, the lights begin to turn on.
Fu Nanyao called everyone to eat.
Fu Ciyi said to Yan Funing on the bed, "I'll bring you the food."
Yan Funing sat up with her hands on the bed: "I still have one leg I can use, so I'll jump over."
Then he started to get dressed.
Fu Ciyi waited quietly for her to put on her clothes, and just before her uninjured foot touched the ground, he carried her out of the house.
Yan Funing's eyes widened in shock: "You can help me walk, there's no need to hold me like this."
Weirdly uncomfortable.
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and glanced at her without saying a word.
Fortunately, no one in the family had any unusual reactions to him hugging her like this.
Yan Funing didn't think much and let him put her on the chair.
Fu Beimo pointed to the pole in the corner of the room and began to talk about how powerful his brother was when he swung the pole.
Only then did Yan Funing realize that Fu Ciyi had broken Hu Dahai's leg.
Ali told the news he had learned: "His family hired a doctor to set the bones. He can calm down for a few months."
"You deserve it!" Fu Nan said angrily, and then asked, "Sister-in-law pushed Hu Ajing into the river?"
Yan Funing confessed: "I pushed her, she scratched my face."
Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo said in unison: "It should be pushed!"
Wan Niang said, "Eat, eat." She groped for Yan Funing's food, "Son, eat more. Eat more if you are injured!"
"Well, thank you, mother!" Yan Funing nodded. - Late at night.
Before going to bed, Yan Funing wanted to take a bath.
But her legs and feet were like this, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to carry the water, so she had to hesitate and say: "I didn't wash it last night, and I want to wash it well today. Fu Ciyi, can you help me carry some water?"
Fu Ciyi didn't say anything, just picked up the wooden basin and left the house. He came back soon with a basin of water.
"The heat is acceptable, you can give it a try."
He helped her go behind the curtain and pulled a chair to the side of the curtain, with clean clothes placed on the chair.
Yan Funing bent down and stretched out her hand to test the water temperature: "Thank you, the temperature is just right."
Fu Ciyi nodded lightly, took out his own clothes, and went to wash up.
When he came back from washing in the cubicle, there was still the sound of water in the west wing room.
He waited at the door.
When the sound of water stopped, he knocked on the door.
Yan Funing heard the sound, put on her clothes neatly, and then shouted: "I'm fine."
Fu Ciyi pushed the door open, put aside the clothes he had changed, opened the curtain and carried him to the bed.
Just when he was about to put him on the bed, Yan Funing grabbed his arm.
"Huh?" His eyebrows moved does this mean?
Yan Funing's face turned red, she pursed her lips and whispered, "I want to go for a convenience, can you help me go?"
The tips of Fu Ciyi's ears immediately turned red, and he said hoarsely: "Okay."
After a slight pause, he asked: "Do you want to carry me?"
Yan Funing shook her head like a rattle: "No, just support me."
Fu Ciyi clenched his fist and helped her over.
When she arrived at the door of the hut, Yan Funing insisted on going in by herself: "I'll just dance."
"Really?"
"Ah."
He just let go.
Yan Funing closed the door and jumped in with one foot.
He was waiting at the door.
When she came out, she opened the door and found him standing at the door.
"You, you won't be waiting here forever, right?"
"Yeah." The man lowered his eyes and the tips of his ears were slightly red, "I'm afraid you might fall in there."
Yan Funing was so embarrassed that she wanted to "die".
It is said that people who practice martial arts have better ears than ordinary people. Doesn't that mean he heard something? Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids, moved his arm under her eyelids, and let her support him.
Yan Funing grabbed his arm with both hands and held on tightly.
It wasn't because he was afraid of falling, but because he was really embarrassed.
In order to ease her embarrassment, he said: "You owe me a purse." Looking at her red face, he moved the corners of his lips slightly, "You touched me last night."
Yan Funing deliberately wanted to cheat: "I didn't, do you have evidence?"
Fu Ciyi's voice was full of interest: "Are you sure you want evidence?"
"You should provide evidence."
Her voice, which used to be delicate and soft, now contained a lot of joy.
She doesn't believe it, will he have evidence? They were the ones who slept in the same bed last night, and there was no one else. Where could he get the evidence?
The two returned to the west wing.
Fu Ciyi helped the person to the bed, and then pointed to his neck.
Yan Funing blinked: "Well, Fu Ciyi, you blame me for your stiff neck?"
"Otherwise? Who doesn't hold my arms enough when sleeping, but goes even further and hugs my neck?"
The man chuckled, laughing happily.
Yan Funing was about to cry but had no tears: "My feet hurt."
How could she hug his neck?
When I think about that sleeping position, it's as ambiguous as it gets.
The future sinister and powerful minister, she didn't want her life, she dared to hug his neck.
Fu Ciyi glanced at her injured legs and feet, and asked calmly: "Do you need to use your feet to make a purse?"
Yan Funing replied softly: "No need."
"You owe me a purse, just tell me when to pay it?"
"Help me take out the cloth bag from the drawer."
Fu Ciyi complied.
Yan Funing took the cloth bag and picked out a piece of satin.
"The boss of the cloth shop is really here. He has several pieces of silk." She showed him what she picked out, "Use this color to make it, okay?"
Seeing that she was holding a piece of black satin on her white and tender fingers, Fu Ciyi nodded with a smile: "Okay."
He always liked black, but she still remembered it.
But he couldn't help but ask: "Are you really willing to make a purse for me?"
"I've picked out the fabrics, where can I find fake ones?"
Yan Funing lowered her eyebrows, thinking about what color to match the tassels.
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