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

Chapter 96 Practice before going to bed

Shortly after the two returned home, the Hu family was carrying dead trees and swaggeringly passing by their doorstep.

When Fu Beimo saw it, he was so angry that he wanted to chase it out, but was stopped by Yan Funing.

"Sister-in-law, we picked oyster mushrooms."

He recognized it, and he would never be wrong.

Yan Funing said, "They regard rotten wood as treasures. After a while, they will have to find a place to throw it away."

Fu Beimo looked at the oyster mushrooms in the back basket and said uncomfortablely: "We have nothing to pick in the future."

"Even if the oyster mushrooms grow on that wood, there will be no more flowers."

Yan Funing took out the oranges in the backpack.

Because he had put it with oyster mushrooms together, he rinsed it with water, peeled the oranges with his slender fingers, and gave it to Fu Beimo half: "Eat it."

Fu Beimo ate half an orange in two bites.

Fu Ciyi, who was washing his hands slowly, said: “…”

Who said he wanted to eat oranges with him?

She took two oranges out and gave one to the old man, and the remaining one, she actually gave half to Beimo.

Bei Mo is his younger brother, and he reluctantly doesn't care.

At this moment, Yan Funing divided the remaining half of the orange into two, and one of them was placed in the palm of his hand.

Fu Ciyi was stunned.

Yan Funing quickly ate this portion of her, and her eyebrows frowned: "Why are you so sour?"

"Is it sour?" Fu Ciyi slowly broke off a piece of cake and ate it.

Sweet, not sour at all.

But Fu Beimo nodded honestly: "It's quite sour."

As long as it is given by my sister-in-law, he will still eat it no matter how sour he is.

Yan Funing took an apple, and Fu Nanyao happened to enter the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, I've sewn my training pants and put them on the bed in the west wing. If you have time, try it."

"Sew so fast?"

Yan Funing washed the apple, cut it twice, and gave Fu Nanyao a piece first.

Fu Nanyao pinched the apple and took a bite: "The pants are only a few lines, and they are sewn very quickly."

Yan Funing nodded and gave Fu Ciyi and Fu Beimo an apple each and the rest of it was eaten by himself.

"The oranges are so sour, I have to neutralize them."

Someone actually said that the orange was sweet.

After eating the apple, Yan Funing returned to the room.

There was a pair of mega-colored training pants on the bed, and there were straps on the waist and legs to tighten.

I have to say that Fu Nanyao's tailoring skills are really good. She only spent a few strokes on her own and then made it.

Then he took his pants back to the stove and gestured to Fu Nanyao.

“The length is just right, it’s the style I want.”

Fu Nanyao carefully observed her expression: "Sister-in-law, do you like this color?"

Yan Funing looked down at her pants, her voice pleasantly: "I like it."

She chose the colors of the five-pie cloth, so she naturally liked them.

Fu Nanyao smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, go and put it on and show it to us."

Yan Fun nodded and went back to her room to try it on.

In the kitchen, Fu Nanyao said to his brother, "Did you hear it? My sister-in-law likes the color of your robes."

It means something.

Fu Ciyi didn't say anything.

Fu Beimo interrupted: "Where are my green robes?"

Fu Nanyao said impatiently, "I'll do it tomorrow."

Fu Beimo was dissatisfied: "I still want tomorrow? I have to speed up my skills. I want to wear the same color of clothes as my sister-in-law."

Fu Nanyao's eyebrows tightened and made a move to pull the corner of Fu Beimo's mouth: "You scold me for being round, are you embarrassed to ask me to speed up?"

After the words came, the two wrestled together.

Fu Ciyi has been like this since he was a child. Yan Funing came back and looked at the chaos in the kitchen and whispered, "Do you still look at my pants?"

The two of them, who were fighting, stopped hearing the sound and looked at Yan Funing with their brother.

In front of her, her waist was slender, and she stood graceful and graceful.

Because the legs of the trousers are big, they look like a skirt at first, but they are quite comfortable to move.

Fu Nanyao clapped his hands: "It's not bad, my skills are really good."

Fu Beimo also clapped his hands: "That's why my sister-in-law looks good in everything she wears."

Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi: "Husband, can my pants stroll?"

Fu Ciyi nodded slightly: "It's probably OK."

In fact, he saw that her clothes were tight in the morning and was not suitable for practicing martial arts. At this moment, he thought that the skirt was even more suitable for horse stance.

Yan Funing raised her hand and asked, "Go to the yard to stance, and ask the Master for advice!"

She wants to make up for the ones she didn't practice this morning.

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

"Sister-in-law, I can teach you too."

Fu Beimo first left the stove and set off at the door of the main hall.

Fu Nanyao had difficulty in legs and feet, and she didn't like practicing martial arts, so she stayed in the stove to wash rice and vegetables.

Fu Ciyi stepped into the courtyard, raised his hand ten feet away from Fu Beimo, and signaled Yan Funing to stand there.

Yan Funing set up a good position at the location he designated.

Fu Ciyi said lightly: "The feet are spread out, slightly wider than the shoulders, and squat down with your knees bent."

Yan Funing did what he said.

Fu Ciyi said again: "Look straight ahead with your eyes and your palms facing inward."

Yan Funing only stood for a moment, then felt her legs begin to tremble.

However, I have to learn kung fu and I have to persist no matter what, so I gritted my teeth.

Fu Ciyi looked at Fu Beimo's posture and nodded with pleasure. When he walked to Yan Funing, he frowned slightly.

The girl in front of her kept shaking her legs, but she still insisted, telling him that she couldn't bear to expose it.

But her posture was a little wrong, so she walked behind her and gently touched her back: "Keep your body in a straight manner, so you can save a lot of effort."

Hearing this, Yan Funing straightened her back.

As she moved, her waist became more and more slender and she didn't hold it in one hand.

After all, the newly made pants are different from the skirt, and the fabric is more suitable for the body curve.

Fu Ciyi moved away his gaze calmly, but the waist was the waist and the hips were the buttocks, but it was engraved in his mind.

He walked up to her, and his eyes fell on her raised chest again by chance.

Can't teach it!

It's really impossible to teach!

Fu Ciyi closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, and took a straight stick from the woodshed.

Then he quickly walked to Fu Beimo and said coldly: "Release your arms and your legs are steady. You still want to teach others in this posture?"

Fu Beimo was a little dissatisfied, so he patted it with a stick.

Although it didn't hurt, my brother looked serious and took the stick and Fu Beimo started to sweat coldly.

He didn't know when his brother would really fight.

If it really hits, it will hurt!

Yan Funing saw that Fu Beimoza was excellent in horse stance and was scolded by someone. In this case, she might have to be beaten, so she bit her lower lip desperately.

Fu Beimo didn't know why his brother was like this, and whispered: "Brother, am I practicing well?"

"Have you practiced well?" Fu Ciyi carried two empty buckets from the stove and asked Fu Beimo to carry them left and right. "Thank you another complaint, add water to the bucket."

Fu Beimo had no choice but to pick up the bucket obediently, and after a while, he began to exhale.

At this moment, Wanniang groped out of the east wing room. When she heard the movement, she asked, "What's Bei Mo doing?"

Fu Beimo seemed to have seen the savior: "Mom, my brother bullies me for no reason, not only bullies me, but also bullies my sister-in-law. We two are well-studded, but my brother is not satisfied."

Yan Funing couldn't hold on any longer and discussed with Fu Ciyi: "Can I practice before going to bed?"

She wanted to lie down because she was so tired.

(End of this chapter)