Chapter 134 Give him an umbrella The four of them packed up their backpacks and tools and hurried down the mountain.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, the wind became stronger and stronger, but the rain stopped.
At this time, Li's mother arrived at Fu's house.
As soon as she entered the Fu family's yard, she shouted anxiously: "Sister Wan Niang, has my dog come back?"
Wan Niang was sitting in the main room, always paying attention to the movements in the courtyard with her ears. When she heard the shouts, she smiled and said, "Are you talking about Xin Heng?"
"Yes, that's right." Mother Li entered the room with a smile, "Master gave Agou a good name. I'm used to calling him Agou, and I can't change my name for a while."
Wan Niang pulled out a bamboo chair and asked her to sit down: "I haven't come back yet, please wait."
But Mother Li said anxiously: "I won't sit down anymore. I washed my clothes by the river and went back. I found that a wall of the pigsty at home collapsed and two pigs were missing." She clapped her legs and said, "I'm worried. , I don’t know if the pig was stolen or what, I ran out of ideas for a while.”
Wan Niang stood up gropingly: "This is a big deal, we should go find it."
"Isn't that right?" Mother Li stepped out, turned and waved, "Sister Wan Niang, your eyesight is not good, so just sit down."
Yan Funing and the other four people almost jogged back.
When Mother Li walked out of the fence gate, she just turned around and saw her son coming back.
She quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Agou, our pig pen fell down and the pigs ran away. Mom doesn't know what to do!"
Li Xinheng said: "Mom, don't worry, we can find it."
Wan Niang in the main room shouted: "Have Funing, Beimo and Ali come back?"
Yan Funing: "We are all back."
Wan Niang said: "Fu Ning, come in quickly, Beimo and Ali help Xin Heng find the pig."
The two young men responded, put their baskets and tools in the woodshed, and followed the Li family's mother and son to find pigs.
Yan Funing entered the house, stood at the door of the hall, and looked up at the sky.
The sky is covered with lead clouds.
Feeling that it was going to rain, she said, "Mom, my husband hasn't come back yet. It looks like it's going to rain. I'll go give him an umbrella."
Wan Niang patted Yan Funing's arm: "Okay, then be careful on the road."
Yan Funing agreed, took two umbrellas and went out.
It takes two-quarters of an hour to get to the village school from home. Seeing the wind getting stronger and stronger, and occasionally a few drops of rain falling, Yan Funing almost jogged to go to the village school.
Even though she was walking fast, when she reached the stone bridge, the wind suddenly stopped and heavy rain came.
She quickly opened the umbrella.
The moment he opened his umbrella, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure coming hurriedly from the corner of the village road not far away.
Yan Funing took a quick look and saw that it was him!
Then he shouted at the top of his voice: "Fu Ciyi, Fu Ciyi."
She held the umbrella with one hand, held the umbrella with the other hand, lifted the skirt of her skirt with her fingers, and ran quickly under the bridge.
Fu Ciyi raised his hand in front of his forehead and saw a beautiful figure running towards him through the rain curtain.
Then he quickened his pace.
Just when Yan Funing stepped down the last step, she stepped on something, her soles slipped, her knees went weak, and she threw herself to the ground.
Fu Ciyi threw away the food box he was carrying and quickly supported the person.
He didn't dare to hug her, so he grabbed her arms with both hands and held her steady.
However, Yan Funing's right knee had hit the ground just now, and it was already causing excruciating pain.
She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, raised the umbrella she was holding above his head, and handed him the umbrella she was holding in her hand.
"I'll give you an umbrella. It's raining too hard now."
Fu Ciyi took the umbrella and opened it, picked up the food box thrown on the ground, and said warmly: "It doesn't matter if I get caught in the rain, you don't have to give me an umbrella like this."
If she gets soaked, her mother will feel distressed.
Yan Funing lowered her eyes and said, "Do you think I was afraid that you would get caught in the rain, so I gave you an umbrella?"
Fu Ciyi was startled.
He didn't expect her to ask that.
Yan Funing added: "Whether you catch the cold or not is one thing if you get wet in the rain. I'm afraid that if you bring a book with you and the book gets wet, it will be difficult for the bookstore owner to explain."
"The book was left in the village school. I didn't bring it with me." Fu Ciyi looked at the bowls in the food box and saw that they were not broken. Then he said with relief, "Let's go back." Yan Funing nodded, but her skirt rubbed against her knees. , every step he took pricked the broken skin.
The sting stings.
She walked very slowly.
Fu Ciyi walked in front of her in a few steps. When he noticed that she hadn't followed, he turned back to look at her: "What's wrong?"
Yan Funing shook her head, and the corners of her lips curved slightly: "It's okay."
Step up to follow.
When the two returned home, Fu Beimo and Ali had not returned yet.
Although it rained heavily this time, the wind stopped when it started raining.
In addition, it had just started to rain, and Yan Funing saw him and gave him the umbrella in , their bodies were relatively dry, except for their shoes and socks, the hem of their skirts, and the corners of their robes and trousers that were all wet.
At Wan Niang's request, both of them should soak their feet in hot water.
Fu Ciyi didn't like soaking his feet, so he washed them with warm water under the eaves and put on his shoes and socks.
At this moment, Yan Funing was the only person in the west wing room.
She closed the door and took off her skirt. The knees in front of her were red and bruised.
It hurts with just the slightest touch.
She bit her lip, cleaned the wound with water, and then soaked her feet.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open and Fu Ciyi came in.
He immediately froze in place. The girl in front of him was not wearing a skirt, and the sides of her beautiful white legs were displayed in front of him.
Not only was she not wearing a skirt, she was not even wearing pants that reached her ankles.
Wearing only a pair of white shorts that went to mid-thigh.
The skin on the legs was white and shiny, as if carved from fine white jade, with a faint pearl-like luster.
Yan Funing was sitting with her back to the door. When she heard the sound, she quickly put the quilt on her legs and asked, "Fu Ciyi, is it you? Or is it Nan Yao?"
She was really afraid that someone would come in.
Her intuition told her that it was him! Therefore, she did not dare to turn around.
Even though she covered herself with a quilt, what she just saw was already in Fu Ciyi's mind.
Suddenly, a muscle from head to toe seemed to be tense, and he could not turn around or lift a step...
Couldn't even speak.
At this moment, Fu Beimo's voice came from the courtyard gate: "Mom, Ali and I are back."
Fu Ciyi hurriedly closed the door of the west wing.
Yan Funing turned around in panic and sat sideways. When she saw it was him, her temples jumped and she lowered her eyes and said, "I'm soaking my feet. Is it convenient for you to go out?"
She turned to one side, and the red wound on her right knee was exposed in front of his eyes.
Fu Ciyi's heart was inexplicably troubled: "Why is it hurt?"
Yan Funing looked at her knees and raised her hands to cover the wound: "It's nothing, it's just a little broken skin."
Fu Ciyi clenched his fists when he heard the sound.
Outside, the rain is still falling.
Wan Niang's concerned voice came from the main room: "Ah, the two and a half young men are all wet, they should be washed with hot water."
Ali said: "Aunt, Brother Li's two pigs have been found."
Fu Beimo said: "Yes, we also helped put up the collapsed wall. It was just put up casually. When the rain stops, we have to put it up again."
Wan Niang chased them away: "Stop talking, you two go to the stove and warm yourself by the fire." After saying that, she called to the east wing, "Nan Yao, come and cut the ginger and boil the water."
In the west wing room at this moment, Fu Ciyi walked up to Yan Funing, squatted down, and touched her wound with his jade-like fingers.
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