novelraw Chapter 171: You hug me
Chapter 171: You hug me
Chapter 171 Hug me
Fu Ciyi gathered his eyebrows and his voice was faint: "I'll go wash up first."
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed," Yan Funing lowered her eyes and said hoarsely.
The man stepped out of the west wing, clenched his right hand and let go, and then clenched again.
After the two of them finished washing up, they went to bed.
Sheets were still hanging in the middle of the bed.
Tonight is very quiet.
Yan Funing lay down on her side, her voice low and light: "Can you tell me how we got married?"
The book says that they had an engagement since childhood, but did not clearly state how the engagement came about.
For some reason, she was quite curious about the origin of their engagement.
Fu Ciyi lay calmly, but he didn't answer for a long time.
Just when Yan Funing felt that he would not say anything, he suddenly said, "I saw you when I was a child. At that time, my grandfather took me to the bookstore to select the four treasures of the study."
"I saw me when I was a child. Did I look good at that time?" Yan Funing couldn't help asking.
"It's not very good-looking, I love to cry." His tone became colder and colder.
There was a curvature in the corner of the lips.
At that time, she looked pink and glutinous, like a fairy child. Standing there, people couldn't take their eyes open, and there was no sign of arrogant and domineering appearance.
This was his first sight when he saw her.
At that time, they were several feet apart, but they didn't expect that she was hit by someone, and the candied haws on her hand fell to the ground, and she immediately cried out of breath.
He had never seen a girl who could cry like this.
I was disgusted very much.
The good impression at first glance disappeared instantly.
But my grandfather was not like this.
Grandfather stood by the road and watched her cry with interest, and said to him: [Grandfather is so old that he is the first time he sees a girl crying so beautifully. 】
But he disagreed: [No matter how good you cry, you will cry. 】
But my grandfather said: [It looks so good when you cry, but it looks even better when you smile. 】
He said again: [Don’t matter if she looks good or not, grandfather, let’s go and buy the four treasures of the study. 】
Grandfather reached out and touched his hair, and said fondly: [My family is also very beautiful, and a beautiful boy should match a beautiful girl. 】
At that time, he had no idea what his grandfather meant.
Not long after, he had a fiancée.
He doesn't care who his fiancée is.
What he always cared about was to get fame and achieve greatness and satisfy his grandfather.
His words were taught by his grandfather, and every stroke contains his grandfather's hard work.
When he grows up, his calligraphy skills will be far better than his grandfather.
My grandfather left him not many calligraphy treasures, and the one that was written most carefully was the wedding book.
Later, my grandfather disappeared.
The wedding book written by his grandfather himself has indeed become his thoughts.
He always took out his wedding book and looked at it carefully, and he had already memorized her birthday and horoscope.
If you must get married when you are born, then he will naturally be willing to accept the arrangements of his grandfather.
He had thought countless times how gentle a woman who could call Fu Ning would be.
Unexpectedly, the woman on the wedding book became so coquettish when she grew up. Not only did she ridicule him verbally, but she finally tore up the wedding book and retired his kiss in front of everyone.
Yan Funing was surprised: "Ah, did I not look good when I was a child?"
But in her own impression, she has been beautiful since she was a child.
Suddenly he remembered that day when he came back from the village school, he only said that she was beautiful in that moment.
In his eyes, she has always been not very good-looking.
I really suspect that he and Bei Mo said it was just like that, his eyes were blind.
Her question again pulled Fu Ciyi out of his thoughts, and his voice was shallow: "How do you want to look good?"
"It's just that it makes people happy to see it. Isn't it because of this that I got married?"
She was very confused.
If she was not good-looking at her childhood, how could his grandfather have made a marriage for them?
Fu Ciyi still said lightly: "You can think so."
The corners of his lips were curved in a self-deprecating curve. Now he likes to watch her cry and listen to her crying. It's really strange.
After a slight pause, he asked, "Yan Funing, I like to eat candied haws, right?"
"It's sour and sweet, I like to eat it." Her hands unconsciously drew circles on the bed sheets, and they were stringed together in circles, which were a string of candied haws. "How do you know I like to eat it?"
"I guess."
His voice became clear.
"But no matter it is kumquats or hawthorns, you will get harvested in autumn. There is no season now, so you can't make candied haws."
"You can make candied haws?" he asked.
"Well, it's simple. I will do it. I'll make it for you next time."
"good."
It seemed to have a sour and sweet taste in my mouth.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The unhappiness of the wedding book episode just now gradually dissipated.
Soon, the woman's light breathing sounded, even and long.
When Fu Ciyi heard the sound, he knew that she was already asleep.
The thin lips lightly opened: "You were very beautiful when you were young, and you were carved with pink and jade."
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Yan Funing fell asleep.
In the dream, she was probably very young.
That day, their family was having dinner in a restaurant, and Yan’s mother’s two maids lined up to buy candied haws. The two bought two strings for their younger brother and sister.
The candied haws in that shop are the best in Lingxian County. People who buy them every day can line up from the street to the end of the street, and there are rules that each person can only buy one string.
But she had no need to eat.
She likes to eat candied haws, so she acts coquettishly and tells Yan’s mother that she also wants to eat them.
Yan's mother said coldly: [You are sister, why are you still so greedy? If you really want to eat, queue up to buy it yourself. 】
So she ran down from the second floor of the restaurant and lined up from the end of the line.
When it was her turn, she finally bought a bunch.
This is the last string of candied haws in the store that day.
She raised the candied haws and showed them to Yan’s mother on the second floor of the restaurant.
Unexpectedly, when someone hit him at this time, the candied haws on his hand fell to the ground.
The younger brother and sister lay on the window and laughed at her.
She cried even louder.
Yan's mother shook her head and did not send anyone to coax her.
She felt so wronged that my mother would not treat her younger brothers and sisters like this.
Fu Ciyi was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard her crying out of breath and quickly got up.
"Yan Funing, what's wrong with you?"
She didn't respond and just kept crying.
He really couldn't bear it when he heard her crying like this, so he got out of bed and lighted the lights and went to see her.
The girl in front of her put her hands on her chest, and her fair little face was covered with tears, so she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she was.
He leaned over and patted her face gently: "But it's a nightmare?"
She still just cried herself.
He cried so hard that he choked, and then he started talking in his sleep: "I am also my mother's child, why do I have to buy it myself if my younger brother and sister have some food?"
"When my younger brothers and sisters cry, my mother will hug them and coax them gently."
"I want a mother's hug, too."
"But my mother never hugs me."
After hearing this, Fu Ciyi was moved, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed, patting her shoulder: "Don't cry."
The next moment, she suddenly sat up and threw herself into his arms, sobbing: "Mom, can you hug me, okay?"
Fu Ciyi patted her shoulder and froze his hand.
My mind was blank.
After thinking for a while, he still hugged her in his arms.
The girl in her arms gradually stopped crying: "It's so warm. I never knew that my mother's arms were so warm."
(End of this chapter)