After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official

Chapter 109 Heart is clamoring

"Oh." Yan Funing muttered, stood behind the door, and began to squat on horseback.

I don’t know where he took out a ruler, and first pointed at her shoulder: “The shoulders should be flat.”

The ruler slid down her back, her voice cold: "The body is centered."

After squatting like this for a while, Yan Funing's legs began to tremble.

It was probably because he laughed at him that he would not be able to get along tonight.

The corners of the eyes and the eyebrows are covered with cold frost, the foundation of the eyes is cold, and the lips are tightly pursed, as if the sinister nature will occur at any time.

Thinking of this, Yan Funing was very scared. She didn't make anyone laugh at him.

"I'm sorry, Fu Ciyi, I shouldn't laugh at you."

Be more sincere, life is easier.

Fu Ciyi took the ruler, sat on the chair, and copied it again, ignoring her.

Seeing that he ignored him, Yan Funing quietly moved her legs and moved her toes to make her stance as comfortable as possible.

Unexpectedly, his cold and cool Aifeng eyes glanced over.

"Did I tell you to move?"

"No, no." Her voice was as light as a mosquito, "I'm tired."

The delicate and weak tone made Fu Ciyi frown.

Suddenly he found that her posture was wrong, he stood up, took the ruler and patted her back: "Hait up."

This ruler is specially prepared for her, so as to prevent him from having unnecessary contact with her.

She caught her early in the morning and came back from the village school.

It really came in handy at this moment.

Yan Funing straightened her back and straightened her back.

But I have been busy all day during the day and have hardly sat down much. I really don’t have the strength to squat at horse stance now.

Suddenly, his knees became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Fu Ciyi grabbed her arm quickly and picked up the person: "What's wrong with you?"

He not only picked up the person, but also carried him to the edge of the bed to sit down.

Yan Fu touched her thighs that were trembling constantly: "Look, I really have no strength."

The legs kept shaking.

Fu Ciyi withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Learn from literacy."

Yan Funing had no choice but to sit back next to the desk, and this person was definitely taking revenge on his own.

Ten words, only taught once.

Fortunately, she remembered it all, so she quickly scribbled ten corresponding simplified Chinese characters on rice paper.

Fu Ciyi poked the sloppy words she wrote with a ruler, which looked like words, and it was strange to read them carefully.

"What does this mean?"

Yan Funing raised her eyes and smiled at him. However, when she faced his cold face, she couldn't laugh, so she pulled the corner of her lips: "I've taken notes."

Fu Ciyi snorted lightly, and finally copied it by himself and stopped caring about her.

Yan Funing breathed a long sigh.

Thinking of the rope at the head of the bed scattering early in the morning, she put her pen, climbed onto the bed, and started hanging the sheets.

It must be tied firmly tonight, wrap the rope twice more, and tie two more knots.

Fu Ciyi turned her head slightly, and what caught her eye was that she was sticking her buttocks and laying on the head of the bed to tie knots.

He paniced and looked back.

My throat was itchy inexplicably. I coughed a few times, but it was still so itchy that I had to hold the teacup at the corner of the table and drink all the water in the cup.

This will relieve a little.

Yan Funing finally tied the knot, reached out and shook it a few times to make sure it didn't spread out, and yawned.

He stretched his waist again, and an unconscious moan appeared in his throat.

This sound made Fu Ciyi's throat itch again.

I had to grab the empty tea cup and go to the stove.

Drinking two glasses of water in a row, Fu Ciyi stood in the yard and looked up at the night sky.

The night is deep, the stars are lonely, and the surroundings are quiet. Only his heart makes people feel uncomfortable.

It’s all because of Bei Mo and Ali’s fault. He knew how to have a baby, which made him feel wrong tonight.

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Early the next morning.

Li Xinheng came early and brought a jar of wine.

Seeing Fu Ciyi coming out of the room, he quickly raised the wine: "Teacher, I'll give you this jar of wine."

Fu Ciyi declined: "I don't drink alcohol if I have nothing to do on weekdays."

Li Xinheng directly put the wine in the main hall: "It doesn't matter if you don't drink it on weekdays, but you'll just drink a bowl. If the Master wants to drink in the future, I will have me with Master to drink it."

Fu Ciyi slowly walked into the main hall: "The wine was kept by your father, how can I be embarrassed to take it? Take it back."

Li Xinheng smiled embarrassedly: "My father brewed this batch of wine for me to marry a wife. I am now 25 years old. I am afraid I won't be able to get a wife in the future. It's better to drink the wine earlier."

Fearing that Fu Ciyi would not accept it, he added, "I still have several jars in my house."

Fu Ciyi accepted it only then.

I wanted to comfort Li Xinheng a few words, but I couldn't say a single word.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

His fiancée retired from his relatives in public, but he would not mention it.

But they became husband and wife by chance and divorced automatically two years later.

With all this, it can be seen that it is quite difficult for him to marry a wife by himself, and he has no right to persuade Li Xinheng at this moment.

At this time, Fu Beimo got up and saw that the main hall was lively, so he walked over.

"Why does Brother Li's family have so much wine?"

Li Xinheng smiled again: "It was made by my father, and I'm going to hold a banquet for me to marry a wife." He sighed and said to himself, "I can't get a wife."

Fu Beimo said: "My head was smashed, so many people called me a fool, I really couldn't get a wife."

The first time Li Xinheng heard that Wan Niang's youngest son was stupid because he was hit in the head, he was shocked.

"Which gangster did it?"

The beautiful young man in front of him would definitely have achieved great success if he wasn't a little stupid.

Just looking at the sets of boxing he played for him early in the morning yesterday, he knew how smart the young man should have been.

Fu Ciyi said, "This matter remains to be investigated. Bei Mo was young when the incident happened."

He is not very old.

Now that I think about it, I always feel that someone is instructing me to do that back then.

"I ran and fucked, fucked." Ali ran over like a gust of wind.

After one night, he had forgotten his embarrassment yesterday and walked to Fu Ciyi happily, saying the rules.

"Teacher, I'm late."

"It's not too late."

Fu Ciyi glanced at him lightly, and then looked at the west wing room that was closed with a shallow look.

A little woman was still lying on the bed.

Fu Beimo also said to Ali: "It's not too late, it's because my brother and I got up early, and it's because Brother Li came early. Oh, by the way, Brother Li told me that I can't get my wife. Ali, you can get it. Wife?”

Ali said with a frown, "Isn't this a joke? I didn't have to eat before, but now I've just had enough food at your house. I dare not think about asking for my wife."

As soon as these words ended, Li Xinheng, Ali and Fu Beimo looked at Fu Ciyi enviously.

Fu Ciyi frowned: "What do you think of me like this?"

Li Xinheng: "Only the four of us, only the Master has a wife."

Fu Beimo nodded: "Yes, my brother has a sister-in-law."

Ali agreed: "Yes, my master has a sister-in-law."

Fu Ciyi looked up at the sky.

Can he say he is the same as them?

Who can he tell the pain of being quit by a woman and married the same woman?

Yan Funing will no longer be his wife in two years!

At this moment, the door of the west wing opened and Yan Fu stared out.

Seeing four men of different ages standing at the door of the main hall, she pointed at herself: "Are you all waiting for me to run?"

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