Chapter 263 You want to be with me
So her kindness to him was all to make up for it. Fu Ciyi retracted his hand on her chin and said coldly: "Let's separate..." Before he finished speaking, Yan Funing hurriedly confirmed: "You mean we divorced in advance?" The sound was astonishing and tinged with joy. "dream." "Then what do you mean?" "During this period, I will live in the school." Yan Funing couldn't help but murmured: "Staying in the school again?" Then she asked him, "Do you plan to stay for three days or five days this time?" Fu Ciyi said calmly: "As little as one month, as many as three months." "So long?"
She asked in surprise, but she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart. Time will pass faster this way. It would be better if he stayed there for a year or two. Outside the west wing, several people pricked their ears. There seemed to be a quarrel in the house, but they could only vaguely hear a few words and couldn't hear clearly what the couple was talking about. Fu Ciyi opened the door. The four heads were pressed high and low against the door. When the door opened, they almost fell into the house together. Caiyu hurriedly pulled Fu Nanyao, and Meng Li retracted his hand towards Fu Nanyao. The four of them laughed awkwardly: "Have we chatted?" Fu Ciyi glanced at them and walked to the main room. "Mom, I will stay in the school longer from tomorrow." Wan Niang was puzzled: "Why, it's about preparing for the exam again?" Fu Ciyi sat opposite his mother: "Yesterday, the school was looking for a substitute teacher to take Master Hao's class." Yesterday he didn't agree, but today he changed his mind. The substitute teacher's fifteen taels of gold, plus his own fifteen taels, would make thirty taels a month. Add in the retouching fee for his copying, and he can earn more money in a month. The mysterious man not only has a good background, but also has money. He was instantly compared to others, which was the most unpleasant part. Wan Niang asked: "Teaching as a substitute?" Yan Funing came to the main room slowly. She wanted to confirm whether he was being motivated when he said he would live in a school this time.
Fu Ciyi caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye, but did not look at her. He said to himself and his mother, "Master Hao and his wife are going home because their daughter-in-law is about to give birth. In this case, Master Hao's class will be taught by me." Wan Niang nodded: "In addition, I have to prepare for the exam in autumn, so it's better to live in the school." After a slight pause, her eyes looked outside the room without focus, "Where is Funing?" Yan Funing entered the main room: "Mom, I'm here." "I seem to have heard you say that Master Hao's son and daughter-in-law are about the same age as you. Tell me, this young couple is going to be parents. You..." She is blind and has little work to do in daily life. She just hopes that they can have a baby soon and give her a baby. "Mom, this is not a good comparison." Yan Funing pushed the problem to someone, "My husband said that he will live in the school for three months. At least within these three months, my husband and I will not be able to make humans." Fu Ciyi was shocked when he heard this. What kind of woman can say such words without blushing or heart beating? Wan Niang murmured and repeated: "Create a human?" Yan Funing sat down next to Wan Niang with a smile, held her arm, and whispered affectionately: "Mom, creating a human is to conceive a child." He said it could be as little as one month or as much as three months, which shows that the specifics have not yet been determined. She asked him to live in the school for three months and she implemented it!
Wan Niang smiled and pinched her little face: "You're so good, it won't be too late to have sex in three months." She immediately turned her face to her eldest son, "Ci Yi, you can live peacefully in the school for three months." Yan Funing raised her eyebrows. Become! Even if he doesn't want to stay there for three months, he won't be able to do it. At this point, Fu Ciyi became anxious. He grabbed Yan Funing's wrist and pulled her up: "Mother, let me say a few words to her." Wan Niang only treated it as a young couple who wanted to talk in private. After all, her eldest son would be living in the school tomorrow. She nodded in agreement: "Go ahead." The man pulled Yan Funing into the west wing, warned Fu Beimo and others not to eavesdrop, and then closed the door again. "In three months, you want to...create a human being with me?" The word "creating human beings" is really awkward. How did she come up with it? Yan Funing raised her eyebrows: "Dream!" She returned the word "dream" to him. Fu Ciyi sneered: "I don't care." He doesn't care about having children with her. Yan Funing tilted her head and blinked her watery eyes: "To each other." He had to live in the school for three months, and the unhappiness he felt just now was replaced by happiness. It was Fu Ciyi's turn to be unhappy. The displeasure caused by the mysterious man, and at this moment, he was inexplicably ordered to live in the school for three months, which was an unpleasant thing no matter how he thought about it.
The next day, Fu Ciyi packed his luggage and went to school. -
At the end of April, Yan Funing took Caiyu, Meng Li and Fu Beimo to harvest winter wheat. The Li family also had land to harvest, so Yan Funing ordered Li Xinheng to do his own work. The fields of the two families were not far apart. When Li Xinheng was resting, he came to the Fu family's field. "Girl, the young master has been staying in the school for a few days. It is said that the school has a field holiday. Should we call the young master back?" Yan Funing waved the sickle in her hand: "My husband has to prepare well for the exam. It's best that we don't disturb him." He had only stayed for a few days. When I called him, he couldn't live in the school anymore. What should I do?
Li Xinheng nodded: "That's true." There are a total of three acres of winter wheat fields, and the harvest cannot be finished in one day and continues the next day. I have been busy for several days. Although I have no experience in harvesting, I am still very busy and the harvest is not bad. Bags of wheat were packed and piled in the corner of the main room. Wan Niang smelled the fragrance of wheat grains and was very happy: "Good harvest, good harvest!" "Mom, I plan to plant rice later." Yan Funing drank water and took a breath before adding. Wan Niang said again: "Fu Ning, thank you for your hard work." Yan Funing smiled: "We all work together, it's not hard." Fu Nanyao brought the food: "Everyone, wash your hands and eat quickly. You should be hungry." In the past few days, she was responsible for cooking and delivering water and snacks to the people working in the fields. Compared with the work done by her sister-in-law and the others, she did less. -
Early in the morning on the first day of May, Yan Funing bought a bag of rice seeds from Li Xinheng's house. Mother Li patted her chest and assured: "My rice seeds are full and free of diseases and insect pests. I have removed the empty seeds and impurities." "Thank you, Aunt Li!" Yan Funing thanked her and ordered Caiyu to carry the seeds home. On the way, Caiyu asked: "Girl, can these seeds be sown directly in the fields?" "That won't work." Yan Funing said, "You have to dry the seeds first for two or three days." "Why do you want to sunbathe?" "Improving germination rates." The two returned home and asked Fu Beimo and Meng Li to dry the seeds, while Yan Funing took Caiyu back to Li's house and took a carriage to the town. When they arrived at the restaurant, Liu Song was already waiting with a smile. "Daughter, let's calculate the dividends today." The corners of Yan Funing's lips raised: "Uncle, how does this month compare with last month?" Liu Song raised his hand and led Yan Funing to the accounting room. Li Xinheng and Caiyu followed obediently. When they entered the accounting room, they stood guard at the door, one on the left and the other on the right. Although Liu Song knew that the two people at the door were his daughter's followers, he still lowered his voice: "One word, good. Two words, very good."
(End of this chapter)