Yan Funing wanted to hold her forehead, but her stomach hurt again, so she had to quietly hold her belly corners.
Fu Ciyi's face suddenly turned cold: "Who did you listen to this time?"
Fu Beimo pointed at Caiyu who was in the main room: "She said that her brother and sister-in-law were in the house and it was not allowed for others to see her." His tone was serious and his voice was very soft. "I didn't mention it to anyone. I came here to ask quietly."
Fu Ciyi raised his hand to hit his younger brother on the forehead, but thinking about his head injury, he held it back.
Seeing that his brother didn't answer, Fu Beimo looked at Yan Funing: "Sister-in-law, just answer me."
He blinked his bright eyes, looking innocent and innocent.
Yan Funing's stomach hurt so hard that she couldn't laugh. She just raised the corners of her lips and said, "Beimo, after a while, I'll put an acupuncture in your head, okay?"
The voice is very gentle.
"No, I don't want an acupuncture! It hurts!"
The young man covered his head, ran away, and hid in the kitchen.
He squeezed towards the back of the stove: "Ali, give way, my sister-in-law said she would stab me in the head."
Meng Li moved his butt forward to make way for him to enter.
"Why would my sister-in-law stab you in the head?"
"I do not know either."
Fu Beimo thought for a while, maybe he made his sister-in-law angry again.
If he is smart, he will definitely know why his sister-in-law is angry.
But at the moment he couldn't figure out the reason.
Fu Nanyao, who was making brown sugar and ginger water, laughed at his brother: "You must have said something or done something."
"No!" Fu Beimo shouted.
It is not appropriate for his sister to know the question he just , his sister-in-law would be unhappy and stab him with needles all over his body. What would he do? Yan Funing found a medical book in the hall, saw the wooden basin and the oil lamp, and called Caiyu to call Meng Li.
Caiyu quickly brought Meng Li over.
"Sister-in-law, Bei Mo is hiding behind the stove." Meng Li said with a smile.
"Let him go." Yan Funing opened the paper package, revealing three oil lamps, "Ali, Caiyu, you have one for each person in the house, and there is one more that can be placed in other rooms."
Meng Li was surprised: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Yan Funing took out two wicks, placed one in the main room of her house, and gave the other to Meng Li and Caiyu: "The wicks can be used for a long time. You can fill the oil in the stove later. Don't use torches at night."
Caiyu said yes.
Meng Li happily touched the edge of the oil lamp. The edge was smooth. It was an oil lamp after all, and it was much easier to use than a broken bowl.
Yan Funing pointed to the four wooden basins on the ground: "You each have two wooden basins, one big and one small."
Caiyu was moved: "It turns out that the girl is helping us buy today."
Meng Li was overjoyed. He quickly lowered his head and said in a very soft voice, "I have no money to pay my sister-in-law for so many things."
"I don't want your money." Yan Funing smiled, "I said I would give you pocket money earlier. Just wait. When Uncle Liu shares my profits at the beginning of next month, I will give you monthly money."
Meng Li's tears overflowed from his eyes, and he couldn't express his gratitude. He turned his back and wiped the tears with the back of his hand.
Caiyu sniffed: "When the girl was kicked out, she didn't have a penny on her body."
Now she was planning to give them monthly money, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Why are you so moved? Let me be the first to say that the monthly money is very little." Yan Funing said, "Especially for Caiyu, the monthly money now cannot be compared with that of the Yan family."
Caiyu nodded.
"Alright, take your things to the house so you can use them tonight."
After that, Yan Funing took the medical book and the brown paper bag with the candle and returned to the west the room, Fu Ciyi was reviewing.
A steaming bowl of brown sugar ginger water has been placed on the corner of the table.
Seeing her come back, he said warmly: "The ginger water is still hot, drink it after a while."
"Okay." She responded, put the candle in the drawer, and put the medical book on the stool for the time being.
She looked at his bookshelf and found that there was still some space in the lower right corner, so she discussed with him: "Fu Ciyi, can the medical books I borrowed be kept on your bookshelf for a while?"
"Let it go."
Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids and glanced at the stack of medical books. When he came back, he had already seen them on the bullock cart.
She was not in a good state at that time, so he didn't ask about it.
Seeing that her condition was better now, he asked: "Who is willing to lend you so many medical books?"
Yan Funing didn't hide it from him: "The owner of that mysterious mansion lent it to me."
She untied the straps that bound the medical books and put them on the bookshelf.
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly and his voice was light: "Oh, is that person so generous?"
"Isn't that right? His nanny refused to lend me the book even though she said nothing. But he was willing. You didn't see it, but the change in her expression was wonderful."
Hearing her excited voice made him feel unhappy for no reason.
Out of nowhere, he asked again: "Why would he lend you a medical book?"
"Purpose?" Yan Funing thought for a while and couldn't think of anything, so she sat down.
Fu Ciyi's hand holding the book tightened, but his words were calm and gentle: "There is always a purpose or request, otherwise why would you be so attentive?"
"Request? What request?" Yan Funing was a little confused, and quickly said, "You are overthinking. The mysterious young master only said that he had some medicinal materials, and he could also take them to him. He might be able to use them. As long as he can use the medicinal materials. , he’ll take it all.”
Fu Ciyi glanced sideways at the delicate-looking girl, and asked lightly: "Do you need so many medicinal materials?"
"What he means is that a lot of medicinal materials are needed." Yan Funing cupped her cheek and said, "Let me tell you, this time I saw the true appearance of the mysterious young man. Looking at his face, it can be seen that he is really not in good health, tsk Tsk tsk, what a pity it looks so good."
Fu Ciyi's hands clenched instantly.
He thought to himself that he looked good, but she still broke off the after getting married, she still wanted to reconcile.
Now when she talks about the appearance of the man next to her, her expression is lively and lively. She is completely different from the person she used to be next to him.
I felt inexplicably disappointed.
Yan Funing tapped the back of his hand with a brush: "Hey, don't you cherish books the most? Why would you want to wrinkle them?"
The man let go of his hand upon hearing the sound.
Yan Funing took the book and gently stroked the wrinkled area. When it was not smooth, she gently folded it in the opposite direction, and then pressed it under the thick book.
Wanting to take a breath, Fu Ciyi walked up to the door and reminded softly: "The brown sugar ginger water is probably not hot anymore."
After saying that, he left the house.
"Oh." Yan Funing responded, picked up the bowl and drank in small sips.
After drinking, he put the bowl in the kitchen.
Fu Nanyao saw her coming and asked quickly: "Sister-in-law, what shall we eat tonight?"
Yan Funing said: "Heat the pork leg meat brought back from the restaurant and make a vegetable soup. We will cook those fresh pig trotters tomorrow."
"Then sister-in-law, go and have a rest. I'll make the vegetable soup." Fu Nanyao said, walking behind the stove, "Beimo, you go to the fields to pick vegetables."
Fu Beimo knew that his sister-in-law was still in the kitchen, but he refused to come out: "You tell Ali and Caiyu to go."
Fu Nanyao: "They are not here right now." (End of Chapter)