Moon shadow whirling.
Baozhuang Village, Fu Family.
Wan Niang stood up and said, "Ci Yi and Funing can help mother back to her room. Mother has something to say."
The couple had no choice but to help her go to the east wing.
Fu Ciyi lit the oil lamp in the room: "What do you want to say?"
Wan Niang squeezed Yan Funing's hand: "I just heard Bei Mo talk about it, and I know that you and your wife have a good relationship. In this case, shouldn't you get down to business?"
Couple: "Business?"
Wan Niang burst into laughter: "Mom, just tell me straight away, it's time for you to consummate your marriage."
Yan Funing: "..."
I tried my best to guard against Fu Beimo, but not against my mother-in-law.
Fu Ciyi: "Mom, you..."
"What happened to my mother?"
Fu Ciyi frowned and uttered four words: "You are old and disrespectful."
He almost never said this to his mother.
This time I really couldn't help it.
"Oh, listen, my son said I'm old." Wan Niang covered her face and was about to cry.
Yan Funing hurriedly advised: "Mom, that's not what my husband meant."
Wan Niang sobbed and wiped away the non-existent tears: "A few days ago, Funing said that my mother was young."
This young couple are both independent-minded people.
I guess no one would bow down first.
Especially Funing, this child's heart is as calm as water. If Ciyi wants to win her heart, the shortcut is to be as intimate as the young couple.
People, it's so strange. Once the relationship becomes intimate, there is another person in your heart.
Naturally, she gets to be a grandmother.
It is said that children born to couples who love each other are very smart and beautiful when you think about it.
The couple looked at each other, noticing her poor acting skills.
Fu Ciyi said: "Mom, please go to bed early."
Wan Niang pretended to be angry: "My son has no control over his mother, so you don't listen to your mother?"
"Mom, I'm sleepy. My husband and I are going to bed first."
Yan Funing pulled Fu Ciyi, and the two of them hurriedly walked outward.
Wan Niang pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, you guys should go to bed early."
The couple left the east wing, and Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo returned to their room. Meng Li and Caiyu also went home.
The Fu family yard became quiet.
The night breeze is gentle, the moon is bright and the stars are few.
In the west wing room, Fu Ciyi's dark eyes were heavy and he said hoarsely: "Don't take what mother said to heart."
A gentleman should restrain himself and return to courtesy. Besides, if she broke off the engagement first, there would be no way he would do such a thing with her.
Yan Funing's voice was soft: "I don't care. In my mother's eyes, we are a real couple. She urges her so much because she is a mother."
She can understand.
Fu Ciyi nodded and said for a long time: "Mom likes you very much."
"I know, I like Mom too."
Yan Funing smiled, sat down, picked up her pen and started writing.
Fu Ciyi stared at her profile for a long time. The earlobes in front of him were shiny and pink, and inexplicably cute, which made him want to take a bite.
The Adam's apple rolled slightly, but after all, he didn't move much, let alone say anything, and sat down.
After a cup of tea, Yan Funing asked her afternoon doubts: "Fu Ciyi, when you hugged me to ride a horse, did you deliberately scare me?"
He rolled her up, and for just a moment, she had no time to react, nor could she sit astride the horse.
What's more, she was wearing a skirt and could only sit sideways.
In that situation, she was really scared.
Fu Ciyi admitted in his heart that he did want to tease her, tease her, and tease her.
Who would have thought that she could be extremely delicate while a black horse gallops.
She was trembling in his arms, torturing all his senses, something he hadn't expected when he pulled her onto his he said: "How is it possible? We bought the black horse together, so I naturally want you to ride it. Before Bei Mo and the others, I will let you sit on the horse."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch the top of her hair, with a clear smile and a sincere attitude.
Yan Funing was startled, this was the reason.
It seems to make sense.
"Let's give the dark horse a name."
Fu Ciyi smiled lightly: "What do you want to name it?"
Yan Fu thought deeply and said, "It runs very fast, how about we call it Teng Yun?"
"It's up to you." He wrote the word "Teng Yun" on the rice paper with a sweet voice, "The horse is as its name suggests, and its strength is no less than that of a thousand-mile horse with an asking price of 100 taels."
When Yan Funing heard this, her almond-shaped eyes widened: "Really?"
"It's true." He nodded, "Teng Yun is still young now, and he has been on hunger strike for a while. From now on, feed him well and train him well. In time, he will be a thousand-mile horse."
Yan Funing was very excited: "Fu Ciyi, you are so powerful! You have really good taste!"
There was a smile on Fu Rong's face, which was very charming.
Fu Ciyi saw her smiling and laughed too.
His ability to recognize horses was taught by his grandfather.
His grandfather also taught him that a girl who looks good when she cries looks even better when she smiles.
The girl in front of me really had a beautiful smile! She patted his arm: "Then tell me, how did you tame Teng Yun on the racecourse? You have clearly tamed it, but Beimo and the others still can't ride Teng Yun, and only you can ride it. Why? "
"It's probably afraid of me."
"Afraid of you, why?" Yan Funing didn't quite understand.
The man said calmly: "When training a horse, I told it that the only horse that cannot be trained is a dead horse."
The smile on Yan Funing's face gradually faded.
Some people are naturally vicious and should not be messed with, not messed with!
The little boy started to beat in panic again, always feeling that if he did something to annoy him, the consequences would be serious.
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." She took out the sapphire blue tassel and changed the topic, "Where is the purse?"
Fu Ciyi pointed to his side of the bed: "Under the pillow."
Yan Funing couldn't help but wonder: "Still under the pillow?"
That day she hid her purse under the pillow like a child, and she thought he would move somewhere else.
Fu Ciyi's voice was neither salty nor bland: "You don't touch my pillow, so it's safe. I'm not afraid of you stealing it."
"..." Yan Funing choked, "What are you talking about? Who cares about your things?"
The purse belongs to him, she just helped make it.
With that said, he went to the edge of the bed on his side, leaned over and dug out a purse under the pillow.
A squashed purse.
Yan Funing deftly loosened the bag with her fingers, took out the needle and thread, and sewed the tassel on.
Fu Ciyi looked at her silently.
At this moment, I unexpectedly feel that the years have been peaceful. - The next day, the weather was quite nice.
Yan Funing took the seeds, Fu Beimo, Meng Li, Li Xinheng and Caiyu to the fields to sow seeds.
The land where vegetables had been grown before was plowed again, then seeds were sown and watered.
Weeding beside the plants with cowpeas and green beans.
There are many people, so the work can be done quickly. It only takes half a day to complete the work.
Yan Funing pulled out two baskets of green vegetables and gave one to Li Xinheng: "Brother Li, take it home to eat."
"Okay!" Li Xinheng happily accepted, "Since yesterday, the black horse has eaten a lot of hay. My mother is sure to make the horse strong."
"My wife and I gave the black horse a name."
"What name?"
"Tengyun."
Everyone said it was nice and chatted all the way back.
In the west wing room at this moment, Fu Ciyi was reviewing his homework.
Wan Niang groped over alone and asked her eldest son quietly: "Son, did you succeed last night?" (End of Chapter)