Fu Ciyi's lips moved slightly and said to Li Xinheng, "Let's drive." Yan Funing was startled and followed Tibu out of the restaurant. Because of the hot weather, the doors and windows were kept open while the car was driving. Although Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing were sitting in the car together, they were silent all the way. Li Xinheng, on the other hand, kept talking: "Sir, in recent months, the girl has not only given us monthly money, but also given rewards." Caiyu also said: "Many families in the village follow the girl and make a lot of money." Li Xinheng secretly turned his head and glanced at Caiyu who was sitting at the door of the car: "The reward is more than the monthly money. My mother said that if this continues, my wife will be saved." As he spoke, his face turned red unconsciously. Seeing that his ears were turning red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, Caiyu couldn't help but joke: "Uncle Li wants to get a wife." Li Xinheng's lips curled up and he did not refute what Caiyu said.
It was just Caiyu's next words that made him tighten the reins: "What kind of wife does Uncle Li want? At his age, he probably can only find an old girl." "Caiyu, it's wrong for you to speak like that. Anyway..." Li Xinheng paused suddenly and didn't know how to continue. Caiyu chuckled: "Uncle Li, I am a junior, please don't be as knowledgeable as me." Li Xinheng was depressed. A few years ago, he had no money to get a wife, but now that he has a little money, he is considered too old. The two began to bicker. The car was going very fast, and without a few words, they arrived outside the Fu family yard. Caiyu stuck out her tongue at Li Xinheng and helped her young lady get out of the carriage. As soon as Fu Ciyi entered the courtyard, Fu Beimo and Meng Li surrounded him. "Brother is back." "Young Master is finally back." Hearing the sound, Wan Niang was helped out of the kitchen by Fu Nanyao. "Is Ciyi back?" Wanniang stretched out her hand. Fu Ciyi carried the baggage and walked a few steps quickly to hold her mother's arm: "Mom, I'm back." "I heard before that you will stay until Qiu Wei. Are you here to stay temporarily for a few days, or do you have other plans?" Wan Niang asked. Fu Ciyi glanced at Yan Funing and said calmly: "It hasn't been decided yet." Wan Niang patted her son's arm and said softly: "Look, you have lived in the school for three months and a few days. You have stayed here for such a long time, which shows that you are very efficient in reviewing in the school. In this case, you want to stay in the school for more time. , I will definitely not object to it.” Everything is focused on autumn.
Fu Ciyi: "..." He has just come back, can he come back if his mother wants?
Fu Nanyao saw that his brother was wearing a summer dress made by himself, and asked happily: "Brother, are these clothes okay?" Fu Ciyi said "hmm" and saw Yan Funing entering the west wing at the end of his eyes. He asked himself if he looked okay. Today she saw the mysterious man, but she didn't even look at him. Could it be that I am not as good looking as that sick man?
It's really annoying, as soon as he sees her, he will always speculate on her thoughts. Fu Ciyi pinched his eyebrows, spoke to his mother, and prepared to put the baggage in the west wing. As soon as she lifted her steps and was about to cross the threshold, Yan Funing was ready to come out. The two of you are at the door, you let me, I let you. After a long while, Yan Funing stood sideways and gave way to him. Fu Ciyi stepped through the threshold, feeling depressed. She used to chatter non-stop, but today she cherished her words like gold. When he turned to look at her, he was left with only a fluttering hem of her skirt. Well, he might as well not come back. It's just time to go back. I'll spend the night at home tonight and go back to school tomorrow. It was still early in the morning, and Fu Nanyao was pestering Yan Funing to cook. "Sister-in-law, how about cooking today? I have been cooking all this time. Not to mention Bei Mo and Ali, they are tired of eating, I am tired of eating too." Yan Funing smiled: "Okay, I'll do it today." Remove the ribs on the sides of edamame to make simple salted edamame. Peel the gourd, cut into cubes and cook soup with fresh slices of meat. Remove the tendons from the green beans and cut into inch-long sections for later use. There were a few strips of bacon left, so I took out a section and cut it into slices. Make fragrant green beans and stir-fried bacon. Tear off the skin of the pumpkin vines, cut into small sections, crush the garlic, and fry them together, and you have a stir-fried pumpkin vine. In view of someone's return, Yan Funing cooked an extra dish. The pumpkins grown at home not only have many vines, but the young vines can be fried and eaten. The flesh of the first batch of pumpkins has already turned yellow. She then made a fried pumpkin with salted egg yolk. At dinner, the family had a satisfying meal. In particular, the fried pumpkin with salted egg yolk has an attractive color and is full of glutinous flavor in your mouth. The light salty aroma is wrapped in the sweetness of the pumpkin, which is very delicious. Fu Beimo, Meng Li and Caiyu kept eating and had no time to speak. "Brother, these are all made by my sister-in-law. Are they delicious?" Fu Nanyao praised, "Sister-in-law is worthy of being the little shopkeeper of the restaurant. Not only the restaurant's dishes are good, but the home-cooked dishes are also good." Fu Ciyi said in a light voice: "Okay."
Wan Niang asked: "Did Ciyi ever think of Funing's cooking in school?" Fu Ciyi stopped eating and saw everyone present looking at him, even his mother's dull eyes "looking" at him. Only Yan Funing lowered her head. Out of nowhere, he said: "I'm busy with classes and preparing for exams, I don't have time to think about anything else." Fu Beimo snorted and stuffed a piece of pumpkin in his mouth: "As long as I leave home for a day, I will miss my sister-in-law's cooking." Wan Niang smiled and shook her head: "You, have you ever left home for a day?" Everyone laughs. Just when Fu Ciyi stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the pumpkin, Yan Funing moved the plate of fried pumpkin with salted egg yolk in front of him to Fu Beimo: "If Beimo likes it, eat more." Fu Beimo nodded heavily: "Well, sister-in-law is so kind. I'm growing tall, so I should eat more." Unlike my brother, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t grow any longer and doesn’t want to eat. No wonder my brother doesn’t want the food cooked by his sister-in-law. Fu Ciyi's chopsticks turned awkwardly. Everyone was satisfied with today's food, and no one noticed the change in Fu Ciyi's expression. -
That night, Fu Ciyi was reviewing in the west wing, while Yan Funing took a pen and paper to discuss autumn clothing styles with Fu Nanyao in the east wing. Until late at night, he didn't see her return to the room. Putting down the book, Fu Ciyi pinched his eyebrows. Today's state was something he had never expected. He didn't expect her to dislike him so much. Suddenly she sneered and broke off the engagement. She didn't want to see her in the first place. After another quarter of an hour, several patterns were finally agreed upon, and Yan Funing returned to the room with paper and pen. Seeing that he was not in the room, she stood in the yard, looked around, and listened carefully. There seemed to be the sound of water coming from the direction of the latrine. Also, it was late at night and he was probably washing up in the cubicle. Yan Funing went to the kitchen to get hot water and went back to her room to wash herself. When Fu Ciyi came back from washing, he found that the door was closed and there was a constant sound of water inside. He turned around and went to the main room. I walked around the main room. Firstly, I had no books to read, and secondly, I felt irritable. He saw the wine Li Xinheng gave him earlier. Fu Ciyi directly took the teacup on the table and poured a drink. When Yan Funing finished washing and poured water, she found that the lights were on in the main room. Not only that, when the summer wind blew, the smell of alcohol in the hall brushed the tip of her nose. Is he drinking?