Chapter 78 lay down the rules Yan Funing frowned as her eyes moved to the bed.
How high does she have to raise her feet to break the rope? Suddenly she thought that the thick sheets were too heavy, causing the rope to hang down, and she caught it as soon as she raised her leg.
Then he tied the broken rope into a knot, temporarily placed the two quilts on the bed on the chair, then lifted up the thin sheet, replaced it with a thicker sheet, and hung the thinner one up again.
After the sheets were laid out, Fu Ciyi came back.
The first thing he said when he entered the door was: "I have a question I hope you can answer."
"You said."
Yan Funing carried the quilt on the chair back to the bed.
He asked: "What is the punishment for crossing the line?"
Yan Funing originally wanted to help him spread the quilt, but now she heard what he asked and stopped.
"You want to say, I crossed the line, how should I be punished?"
"Correct."
Fu Ciyi walked slowly to her side, took the quilt in her hand, and slowly spread it out.
When laying the quilt, he bent slightly.
Yan Funing quietly stood behind him, raised her fist, and wanted to hit him.
But he didn't dare to fight.
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows.
The bed where he slept was next to the desk, and the light from the candle on the desk reflected her figure on the bed.
He could see her movements even without looking up.
Yan Funing bit her inner lip and waved her fist slightly in the air, but she didn't answer his words.
Suddenly, he turned around.
The two stood face to face, their bodies only inches apart.
Yan Funing was stunned and forgot to put down her raised fist.
Someone was extremely tall, and standing at such a close distance, an innate sense of invisible oppression poured down from her Heavenly Spirit Cap.
Making her forget her reaction.
Fu Ciyi clasped her wrist with two fingers, and said in a cold and deep voice, "Want to hit me?"
Probably because she had washed with cold water, the coolness on his fingertips spread to her skin through the cuffs.
"I know I'm in the wrong, so I want to give you a slap on the shoulder. I hope you will understand and don't care about me crossing the line."
Yan Funing tugged at the corner of her lips in embarrassment and struggled to free her wrist from his grip, but she couldn't.
"Who is so confident in his words that he doesn't want to confront me about the punishment for crossing the line?"
Fu Ciyi had enough time to stare at her expression, her feather-fan-like eyelashes flickering, and her already watery almond-shaped eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
This woman clearly wanted to hit him, but now she lied and felt aggrieved? "It's me, I crossed the line." Yan Funing lowered her eyes, "Just tell me how you want to be punished?"
The voice was low and small, with a hint of crying in it.
Fu Ciyi narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly: "Remember the punishment first."
Yan Funing sniffed, her nasal voice sounding heavier.
"Don't cry."
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gathered slightly, why did it look like he had bullied her? "I'm not crying, but you pinched me."
Yan Funing raised her eyes to look at him, her beautiful eyes already sparkling with water.
Only then did Fu Ciyi stop.
Yan Funing opened her sleeves and looked at them, then quickly pulled them back and rubbed them slowly.
Fu Ciyi's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Bai Nihao's wrist, where he pressed red marks on both sides.
He was so squeamish that he didn't use any force at Funing walked to her side of the bed to spread the quilt, thought for a while, and discussed with him: "Fu Ciyi, can you forget that I pressed you?"
Thinking that he might have really pinched her, Fu Ciyi said frankly in a gentle voice: "You didn't press me. I just got out of bed when the rope broke."
Yan Funing felt relieved when she heard this.
"Since it's not pressed, it can't be considered as crossing the line. We have to agree that when two people are in bed together, one of them can only be punished if he crosses the line."
Fu Ciyi shook his head: "In your opinion, you didn't cross the line this morning. The rules start tonight?"
Yan Funing nodded: "Yes, whoever crosses the line from now on will be punished by the other party."
Fu Ciyi: "What is the punishment? Is it up to the party who crosses the line to decide?"
Yan Funing nodded again: "Okay."
Fu Ciyi smiled slightly: "Okay."
He slept in an excellent position and was determined not to go over to her side.
She, on the other hand, probably has to work hard. - In the next two days, Yan Funing asked Fu Beimo and Ali to go to the village school to deliver meals to Fu Ciyi.
Just like the first day of school, the two of them still ate the food brought by Zheng Zheng's daughter and returned.
At lunch that day, Fu Nanyao said doubtfully: "Sister-in-law, the meal you prepared for your brother is for him alone. Logically speaking, Li Zheng's daughter only prepared food for her cousin. How could Bei Mo and Ali share the meal?" Where to eat?”
Fu Beimo and Ali sat on the small teapot, stroking their full bellies, looking funny.
Yan Funing lowered her head to eat and didn't answer.
Fu Nanyao added: "Unless she deliberately brought too much food and wanted her brother to eat her food."
Hearing his sister's words, Fu Beimo nodded: "Yes, she even served her brother some food, but he refused."
Ali also said: "Master didn't eat, but we did. I'm still surprised. In the past, I was so hungry that the Li Zheng family wouldn't give me anything to eat. In the past few days, my daughter-in-law greeted me with a smile and told me to eat enough." .”
It made him feel embarrassed.
Fu Nan glanced at him: "How could she greet you with a smile? She did it because of my brother!"
The daughter of Li Zheng obviously wanted to create a gentle and virtuous impression in front of her brother.
After a slight pause, she said directly: "Sister-in-law, you can bring food to my brother tomorrow."
Yan Funing smiled lightly: "I think Beimo and Ali are doing well. Ali can still have enough to eat."
If a certain person is handsome and is liked by many women, how could she not know the thoughts of an honest girl? When Li Zheng's daughter saw Fu Ciyi for the first time, her eyes widened.
And she is a rational person.
It has nothing to do with the woman Fu Ciyi has next to her from now on.
If there is a woman by his side now, can she get away as soon as possible? Fu Nanyao's heart skipped a beat. Yan Funing really didn't have a brother in her heart. The woman next to her would have wanted to chase him and quarrel with him.
At this time, Wan Niang said: "Fu Ning, Mom knows that you are tired from cooking, and it is even more tiring to walk so long to deliver food to Ci Yi. Mom only recognizes you as my daughter-in-law, please go and let daughter Li Zheng understand. I understand. Also, if something else causes trouble for Ciyi, it will not be conducive to preparations for the imperial examination."
Yan Funing said calmly: "We'll see tomorrow. Beimo and Ali will deliver another meal tomorrow to see how the dish tastes for daughter Li Zheng."
Asking her to deliver food to someone is actually not a big deal.
Mainly because she was still menstruating, and besides, no one asked her to give it away.
"Daughter Li Zheng must be thinking of ways to make delicious food, and she just wants to give it to my brother." Fu Nanyao said to his brother and Ali, "You will have fun eating tomorrow."
The two smiled and said, "We'll take care of it." - The twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month.
After menstruation, Yan Funing felt relaxed all over.
She took Fu Beimo and Ali into the mountains early in the morning to pick mushrooms, pick up bamboo poles, and search for medicinal herbs.
There were not many medicinal herbs in the current season, and Fu Ciyi was away, so it was inconvenient for her to take the two young men to the deep mountains and forests.
They picked only one basket of oyster mushrooms and four bundles on bamboo poles, which were carried by two teenagers. The three of them returned home at the beginning of the month.
(End of this chapter)