novelraw Chapter 135: Make her cry
Chapter 135: Make her cry
Chapter 135 Make her cry
Yan Funing moved her legs to avoid his touch.
As the core of a modern person, it is no big deal to be seen by someone’s legs.
What's more, she was covering her thighs, and only her knees and calf were seen by him.
But this person is pedantic and conceited, and a little confused. I don’t know when he will teach her what to defend men and women and what to reserve, and how to keep her calm.
Fu Ciyi stood up and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to bandage?"
Yan Funing covered the quilt under her legs: "No, you don't need to bandage it if you break the skin. This way it will get better quickly. I just don't know if it will be scarred?"
Speaking of this, my voice was filled with a crying voice, delicate and weak.
Fu Ciyi frowned when he heard it.
After pausing for a moment, she said again: "If the palm of her palm falls, the knees falls, it will be ugly."
Fu Ciyi: "Did you fall by the bridge just now?"
She didn't hide it from him, and said "yes".
"How could you be so careless? Cut the palm of your hand, burn it, and fall to your knees..." Fu Ciyi's brows tighter, his face was cold, and his voice was a little angry, "Yan Funing, you are already in the hairpin, why are you still like a child? ? ”
Yan Funing's eyes turned red when he scolded her like this.
"You, do you think I'm willing to fall?"
Isn't it just to give him an umbrella?
The already shimmering eyes instantly filled with a layer of mist, gathering into large tears, falling down.
It soon turned into two tears flowing downwards.
A layer of panic flashed in Fu Ciyi's eyes, and he leaned over to help her wipe her tears.
But she was like water, and she couldn't even wipe her tears.
Yan Funing was stunned.
Tears flowed, but their expressions were stunned.
He was touching her face.
After reacting, he grabbed his hand: "Fu Ciyi, touch me!"
Fu Ciyi paused his slender fingers: "Hmm?"
"Touch, touch, touch my face."
"I'm wiping your tears."
She didn't start: "I don't want you to wipe it." She suddenly reacted, "You have the nerve to say to me, who cuts his fingers with a kitchen knife?"
As she said that, her hands grabbed his left hand and looked at the wound on his fingertips seriously.
Fu Ciyi raised his right hand again, and gently wiped away the tears with his thumb on her face.
Her tender tofu-like face is so easy to touch.
I also want to pinch it.
I know if she will cry if she pinched her hand?
I pinch it with tears, I wonder if it has any effect on the feel?
After thinking about it this way, I dare not really pinch it.
The tears that he finally wiped away were so hard that he could no longer make her cry.
It's just how she cried, she's seductive.
There was a vague voice in my heart that made her cry!
Fu Ciyi put his right hand behind his back, restraining the urge to pinch her face. However, her left hand was pulled by her, so he had to stand and let her check the wound on his fingertips.
However, standing like this, her beautiful pink face clearly came into his eyes.
To be honest, he liked to watch her cry, and also liked to hear her crying sound.
He is afraid he is not a pervert, right?
I suddenly felt depressed.
At this time, Yan Funing let go of his hand: "The wound heals very well, the scar is shallow and faint. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it."
Fu Ciyi cleared his throat: "Do you need to heat water in the foot basin?"
When I talked, I lowered my eyes and saw that the two white and tender little feet in the water were particularly cute.
"No need." Yan Funing moved her toes, "I want to get up and wear a skirt, should you go out first?"
Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolled up slightly: "Okay, don't fall again."
Yan Funing choked, is there anyone who said that? The sky is getting darker.
Rain has no trend of decreasing.
Ali wanted to take a shower at Fu's house, so he took an umbrella to get his own clothes.
Fu Beimo first went to the thatched room to rinse. After he washed it, Ali happened to come back.
In the stove, Fu Ciyi washed the rice and put it in the pot.
Yan Funing came in, took a piece of dried fish that had been dried before, cut it into pieces and put it on a plate. Cut the cabbage into pieces and put it on the plate, slice the bacon, and spread it on the dish.
Put two dishes on the rice rack.
Cook rice under the rice rack, steamed vegetables on the rice rack, and steamed in a pot.
Fu Nanyao put the cooked **** soup into two bowls and brought it to the main hall.
Fu Beimo drank a bowl first.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Seeing that Ali was not in the main hall, Fu Nanyao opened her voice and shouted, "Ali, come to the main hall to drink **** soup."
Ali just rinsed.
Hearing the shouts, he ran to the main hall, picked up the bowl, and drank **** soup in big mouthfuls.
At this moment, he was wearing only a pair of shorts.
When Fu Nanyao saw Ali naked, she was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Dengtu, why don't you wear clothes?"
Ginger soup was so spicy that Ali opened his mouth and angrily, and his words were a little intermittent: "I took a shower at your house for the first time, and I had no experience. I went in and found that my clothes were all placed in the main hall. The pants on my body were I was just wet with the rain."
When I was about to come out, I couldn't, so I had to put on my wet inner pants.
Fu Beimo laughed: "Ali, you are so stupid!"
Wan Niang couldn't see it, and Ali was like Bei Mo, half a boy, and nothing was left without clothes.
Then he spoke, "You have to take off your wet pants and go to Beimo's room to wear them. Go back and wash them. There is a hook on the wall to hang clothes."
"Okay, aunt."
His eyes turned to Fu Nanyao, Ali blushed, and he quickly picked up the clothes placed on the bamboo chair and ran to Fu Beimo's room.
Fu Nanyao pointed at his back and sneered, "He was blushing, as thin as a monkey. What's the point of looking good?"
Fu Beimo retorted to her: "Then don't look at it."
"Fu Beimo!" Fu Nanyao was annoyed, "It's not what I want to see."
In the stove, Yan Funing took a radish and washed it and cut it into pieces with an oblique knife. The bacon was cut a little more, and it was cut thick slices at this moment.
Fu Ciyi set fire behind the stove and started cooking and steaming dishes.
Yan Funing cleaned the pot that had been cooked with **** soup and said to him after the stove, "Cook the other pot too."
Fu Ciyi responded and took two burnt firewood from the outside stove and stuffed it into the inside stove.
New firewood was added on both sides.
Seeing that the pot was getting hot, Yan Funing began to cook radish and stew the bacon.
The main hall was always noisy, and the couple burned fire and were busy in front of the stove, and they had no time to pay attention.
It was raining and there were too many things to do, so the Fu family’s supper was a little late.
During the meal, Yan Funing asked what she had just quarreled.
"When talking about this, I feel angry." Fu Nanyao poked a piece of radish with chopsticks, "It was Ali who ran to the main hall without clothes, and I saw it."
Yan Funing was shocked: "Not wearing clothes?"
Fu Nanyao glared at Ali, who was hunching his head and said angrily, "Yes, he put his clothes in the main hall. Sister-in-law, do you think he is stupid?"
Yan Funing was so embarrassed that she couldn't answer the conversation.
No, you don’t know how to wear any clothes, right?
Ali doesn't seem to be a fool.
In order to have a full meal, he knew how to use Beimo's kindness and asked their family to take him in, which shows that he was smart.
Although he has no teachings from his parents, fortunately he has never learned bad things, is honest and has a simple mind.
Fu Ciyi seemed to see her guess and said directly: "Ali is not so stupid that she doesn't wear pants."
(End of this chapter)