novelraw Chapter 315: Very good looking
Chapter 315: Very good looking
Chapter 315 Very good looking
"You kid!" Wan Niang didn't say it out loud, and smiled happily, "Okay, I'll follow you."
When the mother and son returned to the main hall, Fu Beimo was pointing at Yan Fu's swollen forehead and shouting: "What's wrong with sister-in-law's head? Beimo will give you a blow."
Wanniang smiled and said, "Bei Mo, get a piece of candied fruit bought by her sister-in-law."
"Mom, but my sister-in-law's forehead is red."
Having said that, Fu Beimo obediently brought a piece of candied fruit for his mother first.
Yan Funing lowered her head slightly.
The cool touch seemed to remain on the forehead. He reached out and touched it lightly, raised his eyes again, and inadvertently touched Fu Ciyi's eyes.
His eyes were cold and without any temperature.
Dog man.
Although he was trying to relieve her pain, she couldn't help but curse in her heart.
Fu Beimo was very persistent: "Sister-in-law, Beimo will give you a blow."
Yan Funing declined: "No need, Bei Mo, sister-in-law doesn't feel any more painful."
"Fu Beimo and Meng Li, show their recent skills."
Fu Ciyi's voice was cold and he took the lead in walking out of the main hall.
He kept calling his full name, which made Meng Li startled and followed him out with a little frivolous pace.
No, what did he do wrong?
Fu Beimo didn't care. He was often called out by his elder brother, with his name and surname, so he picked up the bamboo sword and left the main hall.
Yan Funing took the opportunity to chat with her mother-in-law.
"Mom, will my husband and Bei Mo learn martial arts when they were young, and will they be injured often?"
Wan Niang nodded: "Yes, something that is common."
Fu Nanyao also spoke: "Bei Mo was injured and cried very hard. Brother he never cried. No matter how serious the injury was, he would not cry."
Yan Funing pretended to answer inadvertently: "Why did Bei Mo cry? How do you need to coax him?"
"I want my mother to whisper." Fu Nanyao covered her lips and smiled, "If I accidentally bump into it, I will kiss her."
As she said, she picked up the candied fruit given by her sister-in-law and hid it in the east wing.
Given the inconvenience of legs and feet, Caiyu helped her over.
Only Wanniang and Yan Funing were left in the main hall.
Yan Funing thought that since she asked, then she would ask clearly.
"Will mom kiss Beimo?"
To avoid her mother-in-law thinking too much, she doesn't mention someone.
Wanniang smiled, took Yan Funing's hand, and said gently, "Ciyi was injured when he was five years old. I can blow it lightly and kiss her."
As she said that, she always paid attention to her daughter-in-law's condition.
"If it's bigger, he won't let him kiss."
"This child Bei Mo was injured in martial arts practice. He was not kissed enough and had to coax him well." He sighed immediately, "In the future, he would be even more coaxed."
Yan Funing then felt depressed: "Mom, I mentioned the sad things."
"It's okay, it's all over." Wanniang touched her little face gently, "Now we have you at home, I'm very happy for my mother. Besides, Bei Mo is pure and kind-hearted, and I think his current condition is pretty good."
"I had an injection on Bei Mo's head once before, but he was afraid, so he didn't continue. If my mother allowed me, I thought to apply a needle to Bei Mo every once in a while from now on."
"Your aunt Yu's aunt is pregnant, which shows that you have good medical skills. Mom is safe to hand over Bei Mo to you."
"Thank you mother!"
"Silly boy, I can't thank you yet." Wanniang gently hugged Yan Funing in her arms, "Not only Bei Mo, but also during this period, you have worked very hard to take care of Ci Yi in the prefecture."
Yan Funing responded lightly, lowering her eyes without saying a word.
I took care of them all in the bathtub, but it was so hard.
Fu Ciyi's eyes flashed over Bei Mo and Ali, and he glimpsed the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the main hall, as if they were mother and daughter, and he knew it.
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It was night.
Yan Funing's lower abdomen was aching slightly. She always felt that her period was coming. She went to the cottage several times to check, but she didn't come.
Fu Ciyi sat in front of the desk, watched her go in and out, and asked indifferently, "Did you have eaten your stomach?"
"No."
She shook her head and began to make the bed and hang the sheets.
The man saw that she pressed her lower abdomen from time to time, and suddenly realized that it was probably because of the woman Yuexin, so he got up and went to the stove to make a bowl of brown sugar water for her. The brown sugar water was brought to her, and she was stunned, and then she confessed: "My one hasn't come yet, but it's true that my stomach is uncomfortable." She took the brown sugar water, "Thank you!"
Then, I drank it in small sips.
The man touched the top of her hair, sat back on the chair, and continued to copy.
Half of the brown sugar water was drunk, Yan Funing asked hesitantly: "Fu Ciyi, in your eyes, am I a child?"
She didn't know why she asked this question.
The reason is probably because my mother-in-law said that their brothers would kiss each other when they were coaxed at a young age.
Fu Ciyi wrote with his back to her, focusing on paper and pen. Following her words, he responded: "You are only three months older than Nanyao and Beimo, and it is really not big."
To Yan Funing, she was just a child.
Walk to the desk in two steps and put the bowl lightly or seriously.
"Where am I not big?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
His soft voice was filled with anger.
Inexplicably, Fu Ciyi couldn't help laughing.
He lazily lifted his eyelids, his eyes fell on her bulging chest.
Following his sight, Yan Funing looked down at herself and blushed immediately.
She is developing very well, with a rich place that should be full, and a slender waist that should be thin.
Then his eyes...
Fu Ciyi's ear tips also began to turn red, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly twice, and he continued to write.
Just now, I looked very good wherever I saw.
Yan Funingfu picked up the bowl again, turned around, and drank the remaining half of the bowl of brown sugar water.
Because I was drinking urgently, I accidentally choked and coughed continuously.
Fu Ciyi hurriedly put the pen and stood up, patting her thin back: "Just drink slowly."
"It's been finished." Yan Funing coughed twice again, "I'll tell you, I'm already in the hairpin, I'm not a child."
The man took the bowl and said in a warm voice: "It's true, but you are always younger than me."
After saying that, he stepped out of the house, put the bowl out of the stove, and blew the cool breeze at night.
Yan Funing let out a long breath.
So today she is the only one who feels embarrassed.
In his eyes, she was still a child.
That's all.
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The next morning, Lu Wenfeng arrived as promised.
As soon as he got off the carriage, he ordered Zhang Tiezhang Tong to carry wine from the carriage.
There were pots and jars, and they moved into the Fu family's main hall, and half of the table was placed.
When he saw Wan Niang, he called, "Hello, aunt."
Wan Niang nodded: "Okay."
Seeing that he brought so much wine, Fu Nanyao was puzzled: "What are you here to do?"
Lu Wenfeng looked at the girl in front of him. He hadn't seen him for many days and was much more pretty.
"Take wine to your brother and pay your sister-in-law money."
Knowing that my mind had to be hidden for a while, after all, the results of the autumn examination had not yet come out, I implicitly withdrew my gaze and went to the west wing to find Fu Ciyi.
He said as he walked, "Ciyi, I said you don't have a few days off. You have finally finished the exam, why are you still working hard?"
When I walked to the window of the west wing, I saw that he was writing.
Fu Ciyi put down his pen and said frankly: "Writing is suitable for the family."
Lu Wenfeng nodded: "Life is not easy, just because of your strength, you will definitely achieve great things." He immediately looked around and said, "Where are brothers and sisters?"
"She is busy in the stove."
"Then I'll have a good time."
Lu Wenfeng said, and walked to the stove.
(End of this chapter)