novelraw Chapter 203: Lost taste
Chapter 203: Lost taste
Chapter 203 Lost in the taste of eating
Yan Funing wanted to hold her forehead, but her belly hurt again, so she had to quietly press the corner of her belly.
Fu Ciyi's face suddenly became cold: "Who heard from me again this time?"
Fu Beimo pointed to Caiyu in the main hall: "She said that her brother and sister-in-law are in the room, so it is not easy for others to see him." Her tone was serious and her voice was very soft, "I didn't say anything, I came to ask quietly."
Fu Ciyi raised his hand to knock on his brother's forehead. Thinking that his head had been injured, he forced himself to hold it back.
Seeing that his brother did not answer, Fu Beimo looked at Yan Funing and said, "Sister-in-law, please answer me."
He blinked his bright eyes, looking innocent and innocent.
Yan Funin's stomach hurt so much that she couldn't laugh, so she only raised the corner of her lips: "Bei Mo, in a while, I'll give you an acupuncture on your head, okay?"
His voice was very gentle.
"No, I don't want an acupuncture! It hurts!"
The boy covered his head, ran away, and hid in the stove.
He squeezed into the stove: "Ali, please let me go, my sister-in-law said she wanted to stab my head."
Meng Li moved his **** forward, moved out of a path and let him in.
"How could my sister-in-law get angry?"
"I don't know either."
Fu Beimo thought about it and maybe he made his sister-in-law angry again.
If he was a smart person, he would definitely know why his sister-in-law was angry.
But at this moment he couldn't figure out why.
Fu Nanyao, who was boiling brown sugar **** water, joked with her younger brother: "It must be something you said or did."
"No!" Fu Beimo shouted.
The question he asked just now was inconvenient to ask my sister to know. Otherwise, my sister-in-law would be unhappy and would have a needle on her body. What should I do?
Yan Funing found the medical book in the main hall. When she saw the wooden basin and the oil lamp, she called Caiyu to call Meng Li.
Caiyu quickly brought Meng Li over.
"Sister-in-law, Bei Mo hid behind the stove." Meng Li said with a smile.
"Let him go." Yan Funing opened the paper bag, revealing three oil lamps, "Ali, Caiyu, each one in your room, and one can be placed in other rooms."
Meng Li was surprised: "Thank you sister-in-law!"
Yan Funing took out two wicks, put one on his main hall, and gave the other to Meng Li and Caiyu: "The wicks can be used for a long time. You can go to the stove to fill oil later, so don't use torches at night."
Caiyu said it was.
Meng Li happily touched the edge of the oil lamp. The edge was smooth. It was an oil lamp, which was much better than a broken bowl.
Yan Funing pointed to the four wooden basins that were resting on the ground: "Each of you has two wooden basins, one big and one small."
Caiyu was moved: "It turns out that the girl is helping us buy it today."
Meng Li was very happy and quickly lowered his head, and his voice was soft: "So many things, I don't have money to pay my sister-in-law."
"I don't want your money." Yan Funing smiled, "I said I would give you pocket money before. Wait a little longer. When Uncle Liu distributes my profits at the beginning of next month, I will give you monthly money."
Meng Li's tears overflowed from his eyes. He couldn't say anything grateful. He turned his back and wiped his tears hard with the back of his hand.
Caiyu sniffed: "When the girl was kicked out, she didn't have a penny on her body."
She felt very uncomfortable now that she was planning to give them monthly money.
"What are you so moved? I'm talking about it before, and the monthly money is very small." Yan Funing said, "Especially Caiyu, the monthly money now cannot be compared with when she was in the Yan family."
Caiyu nodded.
"Okay, you guys take the things into the house and you can use them tonight."
After saying that, Yan Funing took the medical books and the kraft paper bag wrapped in candles and returned to the west wing.
In the room, Fu Ciyi was reviewing. A bowl of steaming brown sugar **** water was placed on the corner of the table.
Seeing her come back, he spoke in a warm voice: "The **** water is still hot, so drink it later."
"Okay." She responded, put the candle into the drawer, and the medical book was temporarily placed on the stool.
After looking at his bookshelf, there was still some free in the lower right corner, she discussed with him: "Fu Ciyi, can the medical books I borrowed be kept on your bookshelf for a while?"
"Let's go."
Fu Ciyi lifted his eyelids and glanced at the stack of medical books. When he came back, he had already seen it on the ox cart.
She was in a bad state at that time, so he didn't ask.
Seeing that her condition was getting better at this moment, she asked, "Who is willing to lend you so many medical books?"
Yan Funing didn't hide it from him: "It was just the owner of that mysterious house that borrowed it from me."
She untied the straps that tied the medical books and placed them all on the bookshelf.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice was faint: "Oh, that person is so generous?"
"Isn't it? His nanny said he wouldn't lend me any books. He was willing, you didn't see that the nanny's expression changed, which was so wonderful."
Listening to her excitement, he inexplicably taught him that he felt displeased.
He asked again, "He is willing to lend you medical books, but what is the purpose?"
"Purpose?" Yan Funing thought for a while, but couldn't think of it for a moment, so she sat down.
Fu Ciyi tightened his hands when he pinched the book, but his mouth was calm: "There is always a purpose or a request, otherwise why should he be attentive for nothing?"
"Requirements? What are the requirements?" Yan Funing was a little confused and quickly said, "You are thinking too much. The mysterious young master only said that there are medicinal materials other than medicinal materials, and he may use them. As long as he uses the medicinal materials he has obtained, he may use them. , he will accept it."
Fu Ciyi looked at the girl with a weak face and asked lightly: "Do you need so many medicinal materials?"
"What he meant is that he needed a lot of medicinal materials." Yan Fu narrowed her cheek and said, "I tell you, this time I saw the true face of the mysterious young master. Looking at his expression, it can be seen that his body is really not good. Wow, it's a pity that he looks so good."
Fu Ciyi's hand was instantly tightened.
He asked himself that he looked good, but she still stepped down. Even though she became a kiss, she still wanted to divorce her.
Now she talked about the man next to her, her expression was vivid and lively, which was completely different from her who had been beside him.
I felt inexplicably lost.
Yan Funing knocked the back of his hand with a brush: "Hey, don't you cherish books the most? Why do you want to wrinkle the books?"
The man let go of his hand when he heard the sound.
Yan Funing took the book and gently stroked the wrinkled place by him. For a moment, she couldn't help but folded it gently in the opposite direction, and then pressed under the thick book.
Wanting to take a breath, Fu Ciyi walked up and walked to the door, reminding him in a low voice: "Brown sugar **** water is probably not hot."
After saying that, he left the house.
"Oh." Yan Funing responded, picked up the bowl and sipped it in small sips.
After drinking, I put the bowl in the stove.
When Fu Nanyao saw her coming, she hurriedly asked, "Sister-in-law, what are we going to eat tonight?"
Yan Funing said, "Heat the pork leg meat brought back from the restaurant, cook a dish of vegetable soup, and cook the fresh pig's trotters tomorrow."
"Then sister-in-law go and rest. I'll do it when I cook the vegetable soup." Fu Nanyao said, and after walking to the stove, "Bei Mo, go to the field to pick vegetables."
Fu Beimo knew that his sister-in-law was still in the kitchen, so he refused to come out: "You ask Ali and Caiyu to go."
Fu Nanyao: "They are not here now."
(End of this chapter)