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

Chapter 115 Tenderness

When they got home, Fu Beimo happened to come back.

Everyone finally moved their chopsticks.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Nanyao asked Ali: "Why did you get driven out at grandma's house?"

Ali said: "My cousin stole my aunt's jewelry and took it to gambling. The money was lost. At that time, my aunt found that there was less jewelry and I stole it. My grandmother and uncle knew that it was my cousin who stole the gambling money, but they didn't. I hope to believe that I am innocent and drive me out.”

Yan Funing said indifferently: "No one knows his son is better than his mother. Your aunt should also know that it was her son's work."

Fu Nanyao nodded: "Yes, they are just looking for an excuse to drive you out."

Upon hearing this, Ali sagged his lips.

He actually knew that the real reason was this.

My grandmother's family drove him out not because they couldn't afford to raise him, but because they didn't want to raise him anymore.

My mother doesn't want him, let alone grandma and uncle.

After this time at noon, Ali worked harder at the Fu family.

There was still a lot of water in the water tank, and he was filled with water again.

All the firewood in the woodshed was chopped and arranged neatly.

Washing dishes and sweeping the floor is no problem.

I was not idle when I was free, so I asked Fu Beimo to teach him how to punch and kick.

Seeing him working so hard, Fu Nanyao said while sewing Beimo's clothes, "If my brother and sister-in-law agree, I will sew a new clothes for you and wear them out, and you will be so angry!"

Ali waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have clothes to wear. The Master and Bei Mo wear robes, and I can't wear them even if I am a rough man."

Furthermore, he had two clothes to wear, which was enough.

Fu Nanyao smiled: "My brother only wears a robe when teaching. What I will sew for Beimo is the brown style you wear."

Fu Beimo, who was standing beside him, walked over and picked up the clothes that Fu Nanyao was still sewing: "It's really not a robe?"

"You don't teach, what robe are you wearing?" Fu Nanyao snatched the clothes and continued to sew them.

Fu Beimo smiled and said that as long as the clothes are as blue as the brother, it will be fine.

The most important thing is that my sister-in-law has a group of blue on her skirt.

He didn't expect that in the next few days, Fu Nanyao also sewed Ali a set of blue browns. Not only that, Fu Nanyao also made a skirt himself, and the color between the two is also blue. Of course this is a later story.

In the west wing, Yan Funing, who was sewing new practice pants, looked up at Fu Nanyao in the east wing and said, "Nanyao, you'll sew a set for Ali."

Fu Nanyao smiled again: "Look, my sister-in-law agrees."

Ali felt guilty and refused again: "I work every day and don't want to ruin my good clothes."

Yan Funing said again: "There is little material for brown, so you don't have to be burdened with it. It's just about wearing it for daily work. How can it be considered a waste?"

Ali nodded happily: "Then I'll bother Miss Nanyao!"

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The sunset is coming, and the dusk is approaching.

When Fu Ciyi returned home, he gave Ali the food box he was carrying, and then put two curtains on him.

In the stove, Yan Funing was busy. When she saw the food box coming back, she knew that Fu Ciyi was back.

"Where is the Master?" she asked.

"The Master is wearing the cloth curtain."

Ali took out the dishes and chopsticks in the food box and cleaned them.

Yan Funing nodded, cut the remaining half of pork belly cut at noon, cut all into thin slices, and fry them in a pot.

The sizzling sound of oil flowers came from the kitchen.

Fu Beimo, who caused the fire, came to the stove from time to time and sniffed it: "It smells so good!"

Even Wanniang and Fu Nanyao came in one after another, smelling the aroma of meat, except Fu Ciyi.

He never appeared in the stove until dinner.

Yan Funing felt a little strange. In the past, whenever he returned home, he would come to the stove to scoop water to clean his hands regardless of whether his hands were dirty or not.

But today, not. However, she didn't think much about it. After the food was cooked, she took it to the main hall and asked Ali to call him for dinner.

Then Fu Ciyi slowly walked into the main hall and sat down.

He picked up his rice bowl, took the chopsticks, and said nothing.

At this moment, Fu Beimo pointed to a plate of pork belly and said, "My sister-in-law made fried pork belly for me, everyone should eat it."

As he said that, he grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Nanyao looked puzzled: "What does it mean to make it for you?"

"I said I wanted to eat crispy meat. My sister-in-law said that I would not boil lard today, so I made fried pork belly for me. Isn't it just for me?" Fu Beimo's lips were so oily that he ate, and kept talking. Keep saying, "Brother, eat quickly."

Yan Funing explained: "The piece of fat meat given to pork last time was already boiled lard, and the oil residue had been eaten long ago. Beimo wanted to eat crispy things, so I cut the pork belly into thin slices and fry it. The taste was pretty good , crisp and fragrant, everyone should eat it quickly.”

Fu Ciyi's cold face suddenly became gentle. It turned out that the "special" that Bei Mo said meant.

I picked up a piece of pork belly and the taste was very beautiful.

"I want to eat braised pork, but I wonder if my wife can make it tomorrow?"

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

While speaking, he looked at Yan Funing.

Yan Funing swallowed uncontrollably. Last time she heard him say she was his wife and told the schoolchildren in a village school.

At this moment, it was at the dining table, in front of the family.

You must know that she called his husband in front of others, and she was very flirting because she knew in her heart that they were all acting.

But at this moment, how come he looked like a real couple inexplicably?

Moreover, his cold eyes actually contained a hint of tenderness...

Did she see it wrong?

She was definitely confused!

The future sinister and powerful minister, Fu Ciyi, has only cruelty and coldness in his eyes, where does the tenderness come from?

Wanniang smiled with relief: "Funing, Ci Yi wants to eat braised pork."

Fu Nanyao smirked and said, "Sister-in-law, my brother wants to eat braised pork. Can you make it specifically for him?"

"Can do it." Yan Funing lowered her eyes and added softly, "It's better to eat fresh pork belly early."

Fu Ciyi was very happy and could do it specifically for him.

He doesn't care about the reason.

Suddenly, Fu Beimo muttered, "I love braised pork too."

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A few days later, when it was dawn, Fu Ciyi led people to run, stance, and practice boxing.

Later, he went to the village school to teach, Yan Funing and Fu Nanyao sewed clothes, while Wanniang listened to her daughter-in-law and daughter chatting with a smile.

When they cook, they go to the stove to work hard.

Fu Beimo and Ali were responsible for carrying water and chopping firewood, and going to the fields to see the crops weeding.

During this period, Yan Funing thought of two medicinal menus, folded them carefully and put them in her purse.

Fu Ciyi returned home in the evening and copied at night. He taught Yan Funing to read and supervised her to practice calligraphy.

The family lives a fulfilling and orderly life.

It was soon the ninth day of the lunar month.

Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing brought a small basket, carried a basket on their backs, and went to the entrance of the village to take a ox cart.

When paying for the car, Li Xinheng said he would not accept anything.

"Master, don't make things difficult for me. You are my master. Why do I have the nerve to charge the fare?"

"As long as the Master says, I can stop pulling all the guests in the car, and I will only take Master and the girl to the town."

The little lady of the Fu family, he used to calling her a girl. If she called her master's wife, I wonder if the master would chop him up?

Although he is of such seniority, he is indeed older than the couple.

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