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

Chapter 70 Thank you for your hard work

The inner master was puzzled: "Why don't you write? If you ask someone to write outside, it will cost money." Suddenly, he laughed, "If you ask me to write, my dog-like words will not look good on the door. .”

The villagers were amused by his words, but no one came up.

Some people say, "It's not that we don't want to, but that we buy it with red paper. If we don't write it well, we feel distressed."

At the corner not far away, the third generation of the Hu family was standing, looking at the big tree.

Qian smiled: "No one believes in him, let's see how he is still a master."

Hu Ajing moved his lips and said nothing.

Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can't be a master, you won't get any purchases. Their family only costs a few oyster mushrooms, and they will definitely not be able to survive in the village."

Qian said, "Mom, why don't we chop the rotten dead tree so that they can't pick oyster mushrooms."

Fu shook his head: "Save it for now. People in the city like to eat mountain goods, what is the name of it?" As he said that, he turned his head to the other side, "A Jing went back to pick oyster mushrooms early, don't ask anyone to take the lead."

Hu Ajing then responded.

Looking at Fu Ciyi from afar made her feel excited.

How great would it be if I could stand beside him.

She couldn't help but bite her knuckles, wanting to ask him to help write the word "Double Happy". On the day of marriage, I put it on the door, window, wall, and furniture. It’s beautiful to think about it.

Not only that, if you ask him to write, she can stand beside him.

If her husband was him, it would be even less for her to experience in the world.

Fu noticed that his granddaughter had been silent, so he turned his head to look at her again. Seeing that she was like a slut, he hurriedly patted her forehead with his hand.

"What do you think?"

Hu Ajing came to her senses and pretended to be hatred, "My grandma, I was wondering if I had kicked their stall."

"Save it, many people are watching now. If you kick it, it will only make the villagers think you are fierce." Fu whispered, "It's even harder to find your husband."

Her scar was revealed in one sentence.

Hu Ajing was unhappy: "What's wrong with me? Even Li is not looking down on me when he drives a car?"

Li was ten years older than her when she drove the car, and even looked down on her.

"That's because Li Zizhi is not worthy of the car." Qian was quite proud, "What are the conditions of the Li family, what are our family's conditions?"

At this moment, Yan Funing took out a book next to the writing stall.

"This is a book written by my husband. The words in it are written by him in strokes and he has never missed a single word. You can come and take a look. If the words are good, then ask him to write them. If they are written incorrectly, We will compensate the red paper.”

Her face was smiling, her voice was soft, and she felt comfortable.

Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows, and she actually brought a book he copied.

He was so brave that he dared to touch his things without permission.

As he thought, the corners of his lips rose unknowingly.

The villagers couldn't believe it and said, "It's a good thing to write a mistake and you can even pay for red paper."

After saying that, he flocked to him.

Although they are illiterate, the words on the book are really beautiful, which makes the villagers want to touch them.

"This book is sold in a bookstore, so you can't be wrinkled."

Yan Funing took away the book without any touching it. The smile on her face showed that people and animals were harmless.

When the villagers heard this, they retreated from each other and immediately scattered.

Yan Funing: “…”

What did she say wrong?

Even Fu Ciyi was confused.

Li Zheng was even more confused: "Hey, why did you all run away?"

At the corner, Fu Qian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law laughed out loud.

"Look, even if you write the wrong note, no one believes it."

"Yes, it's time to close the stall." Qian said, "Mom, let's go back."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were about to go back and called Hu Ajing.

Hu Ajing said, "Wait a little longer."

She wanted to look at Fu Ciyi a few more times.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law didn't want to look at it anymore, so they pulled Hu Ajing from left to right, each with one foot, and had not yet hit the ground...

Many villagers ran back one after another, holding red paper in their hands. "Write it first."

"Write it for me first."

The villagers ran in front of him and rushed to hand the red paper to Fu Ciyi.

The three women in the Hu family were stunned on the spot.

Li Zheng smiled and maintained order: "You can write it if you don't have to hurry."

However, many villagers came to the back and hugged them, completely disobeying the truth. It's like writing the first one, you can get a lottery ticket.

Yan Funing said, "Don't be crowded. When you touch the desk, you will be tilted, but you will really write a typo."

Hearing this, everyone calmed down.

Someone asked: "Since you can write the word double happiness, can you write the newlywed couplets together?"

"Of course," Li Zheng smiled, "I found good knowledge of Master, and writing couplets is no problem."

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

"I want to write the word double happiness and the newlywed couplet."

"Yes, yes, yes, I want it too."

The villagers consciously handed the red paper to Fu Ciyi in the order of coming first and then coming.

Fu Ciyi took the pen and dipped it ink and first wrote the word "Double Happy".

It attracted everyone's applause and praise.

Many villagers volunteered to help cut the red paper into square and long strips.

The villagers who had already known the word "六" went home. Once the news came out, all the neighbors came, and even the village next door came.

Some people even asked Fu Ciyi to write the word "Fu" for the next year.

Someone praised: "The Master is handsome, beautiful, and profound in his couplets. He will definitely teach those little boys in the village school well."

Everyone nodded.

There was also a young lady who was about to get married and looked at the word "Double Happy" in her hand while persuading her family to send her younger brother to the village school.

For a moment, the village was so lively that it seemed like the New Year was celebrated again.

The three women in the Hu family became more and more angry the more they looked at them.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are so angry that they have spent so much quarrels, and it seems like they are in vain.

Hu Ajing was angry that many young ladies could take red paper and ask Fu Ciyi to write, but she was not allowed to do so.

My heart was itchy.

Then he said to Fu, "Mom, we are fools who don't take advantage of it. We also use red paper to ask him to write it."

Qian sneered, "We are not short of money to write this thing." As he said that, he grabbed his daughter's hand and said, "Let's go, go home."

Hu Ajing refused to leave.

At this time, Mei Xiang passed by and smiled with someone and said, "The word "is really good. If I haven't gotten married, I will definitely join in the fun."

Qian used both hands and pulled her daughter's arm hard before pulling it.

When the three of them returned home, they met Li and Li's mother head-on.

The mother and son were talking and laughing, but they even walked towards the writing stall with red paper, as if Li was about to get married by a car.

Hu Ajing became more and more unhappy.

Fu asked Li's mother: "Have your son found his wife?"

Li's mother stroked a stack of red paper in her hand: "There will always be."

Fu snorted lightly and laughed: "Can your son get a wife? Is he going to write the word "Double Happy" so early?"

Li's mother also smiled: "I think my son can always get it. Aunt Fu should care about her granddaughter."

When Li's mother walked away, Fu spat.

What's going on today? The Hu family is so angry?

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It was not until lunch that Fu Ciyi finished writing.

The couple wanted to return home, but there were still many young men and women surrounding them.

Yan Funing thought about it and smiled at Fu Ciyi with her eyebrows and eyes curled up: "Thank you for your hard work, husband!"

Only then did the young men and women realize something and scatter.

(End of this chapter)