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

Chapter 69 Inexplicable Thirst

Sure enough, the inner room came to the door.

Fu Ciyi was taking his wife to the main hall.

After Yan Funing reminded him, Wanniang reacted and asked Fu Nanyao to support her and went to the main hall.

Yan Fu's abdominal pain was relieved, so she went away.

Li Zheng said embarrassedly, "Teacher, some people don't want their children to study, and they say they lack labor."

Fu Ciyi said indifferently: "A nine-year-old and ten-year-old child only started literacy last year, and his studies were too late. If he didn't go to a village school, he would think he would completely abandon his studies."

Yan Funing asked, "How many people are willing to go to school now?"

Li Zheng sighed: "It's only half of last year. It's mainly because the Hu family is picking up right and wrong. They are willing to believe in the Hu family, nor do they believe in you. After all, you've moved back soon."

As the Hu family said that, almost every household was talking about Fu Wanniang's family.

The same is true for the next few villages.

Li Zheng explained the situation carefully again.

Yan Funin complained that the Hu family was so fast that they came to ask Fu Ciyi to be their master yesterday, but today someone was hiding from Beimo.

No wonder they didn't know.

The main reason is that they hardly went out.

If Bei Mo didn't go out to play, he would probably know it only after he came to the middle school.

Although the time is not much different.

After talking about the situation, Li was walking in his heart several times and asked, "Teacher, in such a situation, are you willing to teach?"

Fu Ciyi said, "Go."

When the Lizhi came, he was afraid that the situation would change and he would not want to go. When he heard that he was willing, he happily said, "That's great!"

"Just..." Soon, the topic changed, "But now that there are fewer students, the money will be reduced. The students are half, and the money can only be reduced by half."

This is the even more embarrassing thing.

Fu Nanyao interrupted: "What should I do?"

Yan Funing said to Fu Ciyi, "Why don't you go?"

It's equivalent to the same job, half the salary is missing.

He can earn two and a half taels of silver by copying five books.

Nowadays, people are reluctant to go to school, so it is better not to teach.

It’s better to save time for preparing for the imperial examination!

Fu Ciyi was indifferent for a moment, and the average money-saving family in the village spent only two or three taels of silver a year.

But for him, time is really not worth it.

But he agreed to come first, so he asked Li Zheng: "What are the ways to get all the students back to the village school smoothly?"

Li Zheng was also embarrassed: "If the Hu family explains, they will definitely not want to."

"They wish my brother would lose the opportunity to be a master." Fu Nanyao said angrily, "How could such a villain do evil first?"

Yan Funing thought for a while and asked Li Zheng: "Is there anyone in the village who wants to hold a wedding?"

The New Year has passed, so there is no need to write the word "Fu" for the New Year Festival.

But people who want to do weddings need the word "Big Red" to write a word.

Li Zheng nodded quickly: "Yes, there are really, the most recent family is at the end of the first lunar month. In the next few months, there will be several families who want to hold weddings."

Wanniang asked, "Funing, what does ya mean?"

Yan Funing pressed her lower abdomen that was starting to hurt again and smiled, "My husband's handwriting is very beautiful. Go to the village to set up a stall, write double happiness, and write newlywed couplets. It will cost a lot of money to ask someone to write these when you go outside to write them. Now It can be written for free, I think someone will come. In this way, one can benefit the villagers, and the other can let everyone know that my husband’s handwriting is beautiful and capable of serving as a master.”

Fu Ciyi saw her subtle movements and guessed that she probably started to have abdominal pain again.

He put his big hand under the table, opened his hand and clenched it again, not daring to help her rub it.

Will he be regarded as a disciple?

At this time, Li was happily patting the desktop: "After that's the Master's wife, she's really smart! You have to use a big brush to write double happiness. Does Master have it here?"

Fu Ciyi shook his head.

Li Zheng stood up and said, "Then I will go to the village school to get the ink brush, and I will set up the stall in half an hour. Then I will ask the Master to move!"

"Okay, I'm working."

Fu Ciyi raised his hand and sent the inner room out.

Yan Funing immediately returned to the room and was already cold when she touched the soup. Just as he was about to take off the cotton cover and go to re-filling it, Fu Ciyi took it away.

"You're staying so happy, I'll go and drink."

The water in the stove needs to be heated again, so it will be hotter when poured into the soup pot.

Yan Funing didn't refuse, and thanked softly: "Thank you!"

It wasn't because she spoke in a soft voice on purpose, but because of her abdominal pain at this moment.

Fu Ciyi tightened his hands tightly while pinching Tang Pozi.

Sometimes, he really couldn't listen to her.

It caused him an inexplicable depression for no reason.

Yan Funing sat on the edge of the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, covered the corner of the quilt on her stomach, and closed her eyes to rest.

After a cup of tea, Fu Ciyi came back.

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

Seeing her eyes closed and breathing lightly, I thought she was asleep. Then he leaned over and gently lifted the corner of the quilt on her belly, trying to put the Tom Pozi on.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly opened her eyes and slapped her little hand on the back of his hand.

The two hands overlapped, and her hands covered the back of his hands, soft and continuous.

Compared with this, her hands became smaller and his hands were larger.

It was so big that it seemed as if she could easily hold her in the palm of her hand.

Both of them were stunned.

The distance between the face is only half a foot.

The breathing of each other seemed to be intertwined, and Yan Funing immediately retracted her hand.

His hands are so hot.

Fu Ciyi rolled up his Adam's apple slightly, calmly glanced away, put Tom Pozi on her belly, and tried not to touch her dress with his fingertips.

"You have a break."

After leaving a word, he strolled out of the house and went to the main hall.

He grabbed the water he had just poured and drank it all in one go.

However, my throat is still dry.

So he poured several cups in a row to quench his thirst.

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When it was time to agree on, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing said.

Yan Funing proposed to follow.

"You..." He looked at her, meaningful.

Yan Funing pursed her lips and said, "It's much better now. I want to see you write big words."

Seeing that she was so studious, Fu Ciyi nodded and agreed: "If you are unwell, come back as soon as possible."

"Well, I know."

The couple went to the big tree in the village and ordered someone to set up a stall.

Seeing Fu Ciyi coming, the inner voice was shouting: "Please allow me to introduce you. The one beside me is my newly invited teacher. The only scholar in our villages will participate in the autumn examination this year. .”

Someone asked, "Li Zheng, what is the autumn examination?"

"Qiuwei..." Li Zheng paused and said, "Those who passed the Qiuwei are the juren. They can go to Beijing to take the exam and have the chance to meet the emperor."

After hearing this, many villagers gathered around.

Someone asked again, "What are you doing here for a stall?"

Li Zheng said, "The Master is very kind. I heard that many families in our village have to hold weddings recently, so he can help write the word "double happiness."

Someone whispered: "I heard that Fu Wanniang's two sons are a little stupid. Is this person who looks pretty in front of me really a scholar?"

"Absolutely, I just don't know how the writing is. If we write our red paper badly, it will be heartbreaking."

For a moment, no one came forward to ask Fu Ciyi to write.

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