Chapter 14 Physical Touch "Girl, come back next time."
The shop owner sent Yan Funing out of the door with a smile.
Yan Funing nodded, picked up her backpack, and walked to the agreed place.
There were a lot of things in the backpack and it was not light. She leaned sideways and had a hard time walking.
When she arrived, Fu Ciyi was nowhere to be seen.
On the contrary, many men looked at her meaningfully, and even women who passed by would look at her a few more times.
"This little lady is so handsome."
"I don't know whose family she belongs to. She is so beautiful, but she is willing to let her come out and show her face?"
"If it belongs to my family, I will take good care of it at home."
"Usually beautiful women are quick-thinking and can't show up like this."
Different sounds came to Yan Funing's ears, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Lowering her eyes, she saw that the two clay pots were tilted. She simply sorted out the items in the basket, just as if those comments could no longer reach her ears.
When he was almost done, a shadow fell over his head.
Yan Funing slowly raised her head, and when she saw it was him, she smiled at him: "You're here."
Fu Ciyi said "hmm" expressionlessly.
What surprised Yan Funing was that the person who was looking at her just now was still staring at her without hesitation.
Yan Funing pursed her lips, tiptoed closer to Fu Ciyi, and whispered in his ear: "Two pheasants were sold for five hundred yuan."
She spoke to him like this for two purposes.
First, there are many people waiting for the bus here to keep their money hidden.
Second, let those who are staring at her know that she is not alone.
Fu Ciyi's face suddenly darkened.
He doesn't like this girl being so close to him!
Of course, he also noticed the evil intentions of the men around him.
I wanted to move away, but didn't move.
"The shopkeeper said that if it's alive, the price will double." Yan Funing stretched out five fingers and whispered, "That's the price for a chicken."
She was not annoyed when she saw that he remained silent again. This man didn't like to talk to him at all.
But the gaze of the man next to her made her feel uncomfortable all over. When she felt uncomfortable, she liked to talk.
Then he asked: "Can you make it live next time?"
"Yeah." Fu Ciyi finally agreed.
Yan Funing smiled and said: "That's great!"
At this moment, a bullock cart arrived, and the people on the cart got out one after another.
The driver looked around, looking for villagers from the same village. He saw the handsome young couple and raised his voice: "Hey, young couple, are you taking the bus today?"
"Driver Li, why do you only ask them to get in the bus? Yesterday, you called them all the time, but you didn't see them get in the bus. They don't have any coins, so why are you wasting your words?"
The person speaking was still the young woman from yesterday.
I saw her grabbing her husband and occupying two relatively good seats on the bus.
Li, the driver, smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I like to drive good-looking guests."
The young woman snorted, straightened her proud breasts, and smoothed her hair. She looked good.
That little girl's pictures are so tender, what's so good about her?
Yan Funing was just about to ask someone if he was riding in the cart, her lips opened slightly, but before she could say anything, she saw him carrying a backpack and walking to the oxcart.
Fu Ciyi took out ten coins and gave them to the driver Li, then raised his eyelids and glanced at her.
Yan Funing hurried over immediately.
Li, the driver, put the copper plate into his arms and said with a smile: "Young men should learn to love their wives more."
Fu Ciyi didn't answer, and his dark eyes flashed with coolness.
Before long, the car was filled with people.
The driver cracked his whip and the carriage returned.
Yan Funing was a little embarrassed. Sitting on her left was Fu Ciyi, and on her right was the young there are so many people, physical contact is inevitable.
The car bumped and she accidentally bumped into the young woman. The woman sneered and elbowed her a last resort, Yan Funing had no choice but to move closer to someone.
Fu Ciyi frowned.
Although she was wearing more clothes now, her legs were so close to his legs that it made him feel uncomfortable all over.
The hand holding the backpack was clenched tightly, and the bones were sharp, and only then did he resist the urge to push her out of the car.
It was very hard for Yan Funing to sit, but the car bumped from time to time, and people swayed along with it. Her shoulder always bumped into someone due to the inertia.
I don’t know how someone exerted all his strength to sit like this, motionless as a mountain.
After bumping into him too many times, she noticed his livid face. - Finally returning to the village, the car stopped at the entrance of the village.
The driver smiled and introduced himself: "We are from the same village, and my home is at the entrance of the village. Next time you want to take a bus, ask me to drive Li."
Yan Funing smiled slightly as a response.
Next time, she probably won't ride in the car, at least not with someone.
When he reached for the backpack, someone took it away first and put it on his shoulder.
Yan Funing took a deep breath and followed him quickly.
"I'm sorry, the car was bumpy. I didn't mean to hit you."
She didn't think about resolving their previous differences, at least the superficial relationship had to be handled well now.
Thinking of his cruel methods in the future, she could not help but show a bit of fear.
Fu Ciyi didn't stop walking and said calmly: "I won't give you the copper coins I earned from writing today."
He had to save it to buy books to read.
But what is this woman afraid of? She is so domineering, what should she be afraid of? "No, no, no," Yan Fu said repeatedly.
When the two returned home, Satoshi just came over.
"Since you live in the village, you must register your household registration." He held a booklet and pen and ink. "You are a family of five. What are your names? Your birth date and place of birth must be recorded."
Fu Ciyi led the people to the main room, entered the room, and put down the basket on his back.
Li Zheng opened the book and spread it on the table. He dipped his brush in ink and prepared to write: "Your name is Fu, what?"
"Fu Ciyi."
"Uh, how to write it?"
"I'll write it."
Fu Ciyi took the brush and wrote on his mother, himself and his younger he was about to write about his nominal wife, he paused.
Yan Funing said: "Wait a minute, just write Yan Funing, don't write the strict one, just write the color."
Fu Ciyi looked at her deeply and was told by Yan Haitang that she didn't deserve the surname Yan, but she did have some backbone.
So he wrote the three characters Yan Funing on the paper.
Outside the hall, Fu Nan calmed his steps.
My sister-in-law’s name is Yan Funing? Yan Funing! Isn't she the woman who canceled her brother's marriage? After Fu Ciyi registered his birthplace and place of birth, Li Zheng praised: "Good calligraphy! Your calligraphy is much better than that of the teacher in the village school!"
After praising him, Li Zheng flipped through the book and left Fu's house.
Yan Funing put the things in the basket on her back into the kitchen.
Fu Nanyao stared at Yan Funing's back closely, her eyebrows tightened, and her brother hated the woman who had withdrawn from him.
But this woman has now become her sister-in-law.
What happened? Why is my brother so calm?
Fu Nanyao walked to the door of the main room holding the wall and shouted: "Brother, she is Yan Funing!"
When Yan Funing in the kitchen heard what Fu Nanyao said, her heart suddenly sank.
The moment has finally arrived!
Fu Nanyao's shout also alarmed Fu Wanniang in the room.
She hurriedly asked her youngest son to support her and came to the main room.
Yan Funing slowly washed her hands and then left the kitchen.
Fu Nanyao stared at her, the hatred in his eyes undisguised: "Are you Yan Funing, the woman who caused my brother to lose his face at the door of the book club?"
(End of this chapter)