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

Chapter 37 His needs

Yan Funing said, "Ripes are cheap. If you want to eat them, I will go to the town tomorrow."

After a pause, she said again: "The crops that were cut in the fields need to be cleaned up, and they have to be replanted when the spring warms up. I was thinking about buying some clothes to wear."

Fu Nanyao put down the soup bowl and pursed her lips: "Take me a few clothes."

It’s not easy to get off the river to do laundry and be pointed at by others.

Wan Niang nodded: "Our family changes to clothes for clothing. After all, it is in the countryside. The clothes used to be worn are not suitable. Funing, if you want to buy clothes for family, you have to spend a lot of money. You can use my jewelry to take them away. ”

As he said that, he had to remove the earring from the earlobe.

Yan Funing stopped her: "Mom, my husband and I have made some money, enough to buy it."

When Fu Ciyi heard the word "Husband" again, he frowned.

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In the afternoon, Yan Funing re-tied her arm that she had tied to her arm when she was working.

I took the basket from the woodshed, passed by the door of the west wing, and was stopped by someone.

"Where to go?"

Yan Funing stopped: "I'll get some mountain goods, so I'll go to the town to sell it tomorrow."

Fu Ciyi put down the pen, closed the book, got up and left the house, and then walked out of the yard.

Yan Funing was stunned by seeing it.

She quickly caught up with him: "You won't want to go with me, right?"

He did not answer.

She asked again, "Do you want to thank me for helping you with laundry?"

"I'll go and see if there are any pheasant and hare."

"Oh, then we're just right for company."

Her words made Fu Ciyi pause.

Yan Funing asked him, "What did I say wrong?"

Fu Ciyi said indifferently: "No."

Haven't they been companionship in the past two years?

Seeing that he finally spoke, Yan Funing became much less restrained and said a lot along the way.

"Your handwriting is really good. If you copy books with such good words, the bookstore owner has to give you a high price. But when can you buy all the books for the imperial examinations like this? This is a mistake in the imperial examinations. What should I do to prepare for the exam?”

Fu Ciyi said patiently: "The book I copied is an imperial examination book. You can remember it deeply after copying it."

Yan Funing took two steps quickly, stood opposite him, and praised with a smile: "You are really smart, you can make money and do your homework, killing two birds with one stone."

Fu Ciyi did not accept her compliment and took a step to the side, passing by her.

Yan Funing chased after him again: "Next time, buy some blank book. Every time you copy an imperial examination book, you will copy one more copy, so that the books will be complete."

He said lightly: "There are too many books for the imperial examination, so this is not a solution. If you have more words, you still have to buy them."

Yan Funing thought that he would have to spend money on the imperial examination, and she would have to make silver needles...

You still have to make money and save money.

If she could make money with medical skills and open a conscience clinic, her life would be much better.

With this calculation, my pace became much slower.

Seeing someone walking in front, she trotted and grabbed his sleeve.

"Fu Ciyi, how can you teach me how to read? I learned very quickly, I promise not to embarrass you!"

"I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

"I will help you wash your clothes."

"What do you need, I can satisfy you, and I will definitely satisfy you!"

Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and looked at his little hand holding his sleeve, and as soon as he heard his needs.

What needs does he have?

The imperial examination is his own business. What can a woman satisfy him?

Suddenly, when he thought of something, his handsome face sank, he coughed a few times, but he couldn't stop.

Seeing this, Yan Funing patted his back lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Why do you choke for no reason?

"It's nothing." Fu Ciyi raised his hand and stopped her from patting him on the back.

When he finally stopped coughing, she asked again, "Can you teach me?"

His voice was soft, his eyes were filled with lights, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

It seems to be really good at learning.

The man pondered for a while, and said two words with cold lips: "I'll discuss it again." Finally, he refused directly.

"Okay!" Yan Funing replied happily.

The two entered the deep mountains.

Yan Funing first went to the lying dead tree and picked wild oyster mushrooms.

Fu Ciyi went to the place where he could catch pheasants and hares, but he could not find any trace.

He came back to meet her, spoke to her, and prepared to go deeper into the mountains.

"I'll go too." Yan Funing clapped the dust on her hands.

"Walking further, wild animals are appearing."

"But the oyster mushrooms are already filled with the basket, and I'm waiting here to be bored. And it will be during the day, so wild animals should rarely appear."

"what ever."

The two walked side by side, not far or near, three or four steps away.

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

The sun shines from the treetops, and the light is lit on the ground, mottled and scattered.

The fallen leaves were whispering.

Occasionally there are a few croakings that are not known, far away, and it is not real to hear them.

Fu Ciyi walked quickly in the direction of the voice, and Yan Funian hurriedly followed.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound became clearer and clearer, and they finally saw a few pheasants.

Only then did Yan Funing realize that the crowing sound just now was coming from the pheasant.

However, there is a canyon between where they stand and where the pheasant is.

The canyon is about ten feet wide and cannot be crossed at all.

The pheasant flapped its wings, as if laughing at them for having no choice.

Yan Funing picked up the small stone on the ground and threw it over.

Perhaps because she was too weak, she threw the small stones only two or three feet away and then fell into the canyon.

Fu Ciyi looked at her childish scene and said indifferently: "I can't catch it today, let's go back."

"Do you think you're angry? I've scared them so much, they just stared at me with their chicken necks."

After saying that, she simply put down her back basket, picked up a slightly larger stone, and swung her arm and threw it over.

Without surprise, the stones also fell into the canyon.

The pheasant opposite the canyon flapped his wings and clattered, as if he was really mocking him.

"Two pheasants have one tael of silver, and there are several taels of silver opposite me. I was actually ridiculed by the silver."

Yan Funing came up angry and muttered constantly.

Hearing this, Fu Ciyi rarely showed a smile on his expressionless handsome face.

Seeing that he was laughing at him too, Yan Funing breathed angrily, kicking the stones on her toes into the canyon.

Immediately, the sound of stones rolling down the mountain sounded, and soon there was an echo followed.

Listening to the sound, the canyon is quite deep.

She leaned her head and looked down at the bottom of the canyon.

After looking at it, she saw two Ganoderma lucidum growing on the cliff.

And it’s red Ganoderma lucidum!

"Look!" Yan Funing pointed to the canyon, "There is Ganoderma lucidum!"

"where?"

There were a lot of vegetation growing on the cliffs. Fu Ciyi looked around and couldn't see what Ganoderma lucidum she was talking about.

"That!"

Yan Funing was both excited and anxious. How could someone not see such easy-to-recognize Ganoderma lucidum?

Excited, she went to grab his sleeve.

I wanted him to get closer to her so that he could see it at a glance in the direction she pointed.

Unexpectedly, she grabbed his finger? !

Time seems to stop, and the air seems to be stagnant.

Fu Ciyi's fingers suddenly stiffened, and his skin could clearly feel the softness of the woman's small hands.

What he couldn't ignore was that the scar on her palm was pressed against the back of his index finger.

(End of this chapter)