Chapter 88 Want to get started Seeing the cold look on Fu Ciyi's face, Lu Wenfeng turned to Fu Minghe and said, "Brother Minghe, please help me!"
Fu Minghe grabbed Fu Ciyi's arm: "Second brother, you don't like Funing, and Funing was supposed to be my wife. Instead of letting her suffer with you, it's better to let her follow me."
Fu Ciyi didn't answer, and his expression became colder and colder.
Fu Minghe took back his hand: "Funing is not a daughter of the Yan family. Without her identity as a young lady of the Yan family, I will still treat her well."
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows were filled with coldness, and he asked coolly: "How to treat her? Did you divorce Yan Haitang?"
Fu Minghe was startled: "You also know the situation at home."
This means that it is impossible to divorce Yan Haitang.
After a slight pause, he continued: "It is more difficult to bring Funing into the house. I just want to buy a house outside so that she can have no worries about food and clothing."
Yan Funing finally breathed, squeezing the fabric behind Fu Ciyi, sobbing and complaining: "The uncle asked me to leave you and become his wife." As she spoke, she began to cry, but her speech was very clear. , "He humiliated me so much, husband, I might as well not live."
He let go of his robe and pretended to hit the wall.
Aunt Xu quickly grabbed the person.
A cold light flashed in Fu Ciyi's eyes, making sure that Yan Funing was being pulled by Aunt Xu and exerting force with her fingers.
A click.
Lu Wenfeng's fingers were broken again.
He cried out: "Brother Minghe, help me teach him a lesson!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Minghe stepped into the car.
What he had just seen was that the relationship between Fu Ciyi and Funing was not as bad as he thought.
Lu Wenfeng had relatives in the capital and was said to be doing well. Under such circumstances, Fu Ciyi dared to hurt Lu Wenfeng again for Funing.
And it was wrong for him to ask Funing to be his concubine, so it was better to leave first.
Thinking that the Lu family had connections in Beijing, he turned back and pulled Lu Wenfeng back to the carriage.
The carriage left immediately.
Aunt Xu spat: "What the hell are you thinking about your younger siblings?"
Mr. Xu said: "Animal thing!"
The old couple yelled at the carriage.
Yan Funing let out a breath, and her face that had been crying just now returned to calmness.
"But it grosses me out. Fu Minghe is actually such a thing." She pressed her heart again, "No, to say he is a thing is to flatter him. He is not a thing at all!"
Fu Ciyi asked quietly: "Aren't you crying anymore?"
"I didn't cry. I was just pretending. Look, I didn't shed a single tear."
She raised her little face to look at him.
The hibiscus noodles in front of me are so white and shiny that it makes people want to knead them.
Fu Ciyi couldn't bear to look at her pink face and looked away after just one glance.
Although she knew that it was a lie that she just hit the wall, she still asked: "What about hitting the wall?"
"It was just an act to hit the wall. Isn't it good to live happily?" she asked, and soon she said with lingering fear, "But just now at the corner, they stopped me. I was really scared, so I had to run back to the village school."
Fu Ciyi nodded: "It was right to run back." The coldness between his brows and eyes finally softened a little, and his voice was clear and smooth, "You will be at the village school in the afternoon, waiting for me to go home together."
He was afraid that Fu Minghe and Lu Wenfeng would be waiting for Yan Funing halfway.
It's true that this woman is a little clever, but the problem is that Fu Minghe has a dirty mind and has to be careful.
Yan Funing knew what he meant and nodded in agreement.
The couple had discussed it, but Old Man Xu and Aunt Xu were still scolding each other.
Aunt Xu felt that the scolding was not enough, so she clapped her hands, slapped her thighs, and stamped her feet: "Disgusting thing, dirty thing, ah, shameless bastard!"
Yan Funing pulled her: "Aunt Xu, their carriage is far away and you can't hear it."
Aunt Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "My wife and my husband have a deep relationship, which makes people jealous. The more this happens, the more loving my wife and my husband are."
Yan Funing nodded: "I know!"
"We poor families don't have much money, but we can still live a prosperous life." Aunt Xu said, "Master is very knowledgeable. My wife and I listen to his lectures every day, and we know that he is much more knowledgeable than the old master. In the future, My husband will definitely have a great future." Yan Funing smiled: "Well, aunt is absolutely right! My husband is not a thing in the pond, he must have a bright future!"
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly.
Since her marriage, she has always believed that he could make a difference.
In the past, every time she saw him, she would always ridicule him. Why did she change? After chatting with Aunt Xu for a few words, Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi returned to the room.
There was an hour of rest at noon, and Fu Ciyi used this time to copy.
Yan Funing placed the food box on the corner of the table. There was only one chair in the room, and he was already sitting and writing.
She sat on the edge of the bed.
After sitting for a while, I felt really bored and went to the door to chat with Mr. Xu and Aunt Xu.
After the schoolchildren came to the school one after another, Yan Funing returned to the house.
After the rest time passed, Fu Ciyi put away his pen.
"You can also go and chat with auntie in the afternoon, don't go too far."
With a warning, he left the house.
Yan Funing muttered: "Okay, got it."
Then you asked me to deliver food? She only cursed the next words in her heart but did not say them out loud.
Fu Ciyi glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and walked quickly to the teaching building.
After waiting for a class, Yan Funing lost her temper from waiting, so she went outside the teaching building to watch him teach.
Unexpectedly, a deserted schoolboy pointed at her and asked loudly: "Master, who is she?"
When she asked this question, all the students in the class turned to look at her.
Yan Funing was stunned, then quickly squeezed out a smile, waved and said hello: "Hello everyone!"
At this time, Li Zheng's nephew said: "I know, I will deliver food to the master today."
At that time, he was only thinking about eating, and he didn't even listen to the conversation between his wife and her.
Another schoolboy said: "Tell me, we all saw her when school was dismissed at noon. What we are asking now is Master. Master, tell me, who is she? Is she your sister?"
The schoolchildren nearby nodded: "She must be my sister, she and my husband are both good-looking."
So, the schoolchildren started chatting away——
"Master, your sister is so beautiful."
"Master, if I study hard and learn, can I marry your sister when I grow up?"
"Master, Master, I also want to marry your sister!"
"So many people want to marry my wife's sister. It seems we have to compete with each other."
At this moment, Fu Ciyi's face became increasingly expressionless.
The schoolchildren were chattering, but Yan Funing couldn't get a word in.
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed schoolboy stood up and said, "The fabric of Master's robe is also on this girl's skirt." He looked around, "Master, tell me quickly, who is she?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "She is my wife."
There was sudden silence in the teaching building.
The schoolchildren who had just clamored to marry my wife's sister blushed with embarrassment.
Yan Funing burst out laughing when she saw this.
After all, they were all children, and the blush on their faces quickly faded, and they said in unison: "Oh, it turns out to be Master's Wife!"
The schoolchildren stood up and bowed deeply to Yan Funing who was standing outside the window: "I've seen Master's wife!"
Now it was Yan Funing's turn to be embarrassed. She was not used to being called "Master's Wife" by a group of half-grown boys.
He raised his hand and said, "Everyone is in class."
After saying that, she picked up her skirt and returned to the house.
(End of this chapter)