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

Chapter 30 Sincere and good at studying

"The Hu family's daughter is very bad."

Fu Beimo rolled up his sleeves and showed Li's injured arm to the car.

Li turned his head to see his arms wrapped around his car, and asked in surprise: "She really dares to cut people?"

Fu Beimo focused heavily: "Well, cut with a sickle."

Li Xin patted his chest with lingering fear, but fortunately, Hu Ajing didn't look at him at that time.

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Yan Funing and Fu Beimo returned home, and it was already lunch.

The family didn't eat, just waiting for them.

Although Fu Nanyao complained constantly, she didn't eat first.

Wanniang smiled and said, "The food is hot in the pot. Ci Yi Nanyao, please serve the food quickly."

The brother and sister said yes and went to the stove.

Yan Funing took out peanut melon seeds, glutinous rice flour and sesame seeds, while Fu Beimo put the basket on the woodshed.

After the two of them washed their hands, they finally had a hot meal.

Fu Beimo came back with an empty stomach all the way, ate hard.

Yan Funing said, "Mom, we went to the town late. We couldn't buy walnut kernels, but we bought glutinous rice flour and sesame. Let's cook dumplings tonight, okay?"

Wan Niang nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

But Fu Nanyao said, "Dried rice **** without walnut kernels are not delicious, right?"

"Sesame dumplings are also delicious. If you think they are not delicious, don't eat them."

Fu Beimo's mouth was stuffed with food, and when he spoke, rice grains sprayed on Fu Nanyao's face.

Fu Nanyao said angrily: "Shut up when you eat, don't you know?"

Although she said something to Fu Beimo, her eyes looked at Yan Funing.

Fu Beimo swallowed the food in his mouth and retorted: "Didn't my sister speak too?"

Wanniang pretended to be angry: "Okay, okay, can't even stop eating? "

Yan Funing glanced at someone quietly.

He sat elegantly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he ate slowly, as if the things around him had nothing to do with him.

At this time, Fu Beimo said again: "I have peanuts and melon seeds with my sister-in-law. Don't eat them later."

Fu Nanyao frowned and said to Fu Beimo angrily: "I'm just eating."

Fu Ciyi then spoke out: "Is it very good? I've been making arguing enough when I go out and make arguing, and I'll serve the table."

Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo silenced unanimously.

Yan Funing understood that the twins were afraid of their brother.

After the meal, Yan Funing packed the kraft paper wrap on the dining table and opened it.

Although the fragrance of peanuts and melon seeds is light, it has not been eaten for a long time, and the family members can smell it immediately.

Fu Beimo grabbed a handful of his mother, and also ate himself, raising his eyebrows at Fu Nanyao.

Fu Nanyao was not willing to be outdone and grabbed a handful of food.

"Sister-in-law, stop her." Fu Beimo shouted.

Yan Funing shook her head at him, then grabbed a handful and put it into the plate, and sent it to someone in the room.

Fu Ciyi went back to the room to copy the book after lunch.

At this moment, I saw peanuts and melon seeds and said indifferently to her: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yan Fu thought, all the traditional Chinese medicine academics left by his ancestors were treasures.

If you can buy a few medical books, that would be a great thing. She has the foundation of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and she will definitely make a difference when studying hard.

It’s just that this era uses traditional Chinese characters.

Although she can understand most of it, it is sometimes difficult to pick up the traditional Chinese characters alone.

Especially in terms of medical skills, the words used in professional terms cannot be guessed, let alone sloppy.

At this moment, she saw someone's regular script written on the notebook, which was neat, calm and powerful, and suddenly she had an idea.

Seeing that she refused to leave, Fu Ciyi asked indifferently, "Is there anything wrong?"

He really didn't like anyone to disturb him when copying books.

I don't like this woman staring at him inexplicably.

"Ask a discussion with you."

Yan Funing put her arms on the desk, leaned down with a smile on her eyes.

The book says that the female supporting role is illiterate, and it is indeed illiterate in the original memory.

In someone's impression, she is also illiterate, so let's ask him to teach her.

Fu Ciyi lifted his eyelids and looked at her casually, and met her eyes at one glance.

The eyes are moist, clear and transparent, and the feather eyelashes are thick and slender.

There was a light light floating in my eyes, and I smiled like a fox. "What's the matter?"

He turned his gaze back to the notebook and continued writing ink.

Yan Funing stood up and asked, "Can you teach me how to read and write?"

His voice was soft, his beautiful eyebrows raised a smile, and his slender fingers peeled a few peanuts out.

Thinking that he didn't like her feeding, he put it on a corner of the plate.

"Can't."

His voice was faint and he could not hear any emotion.

"Why?" she was puzzled.

After thinking about it, she realized that it was because the beam was too deep.

That's the possibility.

Fu Ciyi's thin lips moved slightly: "I don't want to teach you."

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

It was clearly a warm voice, but it was indifferent and as cool as water.

"Oh, I get it."

Yan Funin breathed and left the room.

It was still early before the dumplings were wrapped, so she went to the woodshed and took out the bundle of thin bamboo poles she picked up last time.

He also took a hatchet and a hammer.

Fu Beimo saw in the main hall and put the peanut seeds in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, I'll do it."

He was really afraid that his sister-in-law would break his hand again.

Yan Funing threw the thin bamboo pole on the ground and said, "I want to chop off the branches and nail the bamboo pole to the fence."

The whole village is the most broken fence.

"This is easy to deal with."

Fu Beimo took the hatchet and began to chop the branches as if it were.

The bamboo branches were split quickly, and soon a bundle of thin bamboo poles was processed.

The uncle and sister-in-law worked together, one of them supported them, and the other one took a hammer, and nailed the thin bamboo poles to the vacant fence one by one.

But Fu Beimo couldn't master the strength well and often had a hammer.

Yan Funing suggested: "Bei Mo, you hold the bamboo pole and I'll beat it."

"good."

Fu Beimo nodded and grabbed the bamboo pole with both hands.

When he swung the hammer, Yan Funing once again deeply felt that her body was too delicate.

The hammer weighed a lot. When she was swung up, her wrist was unconsciously down, almost unable to hold it tightly.

A full quarter of an hour passed, and the two of them only nailed three thin bamboo poles.

Fu Ciyi quietly wrote calligraphy, and the sounds from outside were all heard into his ears.

He looked at the peanut seeds on the plate, and then looked at a few peanuts, and the red clothes had been removed by a certain woman.

He put down his pen and put the peanuts into his mouth.

In just a moment, he walked out of the room.

"When are you going to nail it?"

At the speed of these two people, it will be difficult to nail tomorrow.

His eyes moved to the three bamboo poles under the new nail, crooked and asked again, "Is this considered a nail?"

Fu Beimo said: "It's so difficult."

Yan Funing pursed her lips and stopped talking.

What she didn't want was that the ground was compacted, and it was really difficult to nail.

Fu Ciyi walked to the fence and took the hammer from Yan Funing's hand.

The two of them had no direct contact with each other, and they only made a handover in the air, but Yan Funing still felt the slight coolness of his palms.

Just like him.

When I saw her, my eyes and eyebrows were all cold.

At this moment, he didn't even touch his hand, so he showed it to her.

Haha, it’s no big deal to refuse to teach her to read and write.

She will ask again next time she has a chance.

The main focus is to be sincere and studious.

(End of this chapter)