After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 30 Sincere and eager to learn
"The Hu girl is very bad."

Fu Beimo rolled up his sleeves and showed driver Li his injured arm.

Li, the driver, turned to look at his wrapped arms and asked in surprise: "She really dares to cut someone?"

Fu Beimo nodded heavily: "Yes, cut with a sickle."

Li, the driver, patted his chest with lingering fear. Fortunately, Hu Ajing didn't notice him at that moment.
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When Yan Funing and Fu Beimo returned home, it was already past lunch time.

No one in the family had eaten, so they were just waiting for them.

Although Fu Nanyao kept complaining, he didn't eat first.

Wan Niang smiled and said: "The food is hot in the pot. Ci Yi Nanyao, please hurry up and serve the food."

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

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

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

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

Yan Funing said: "Mom, we went to town late and couldn't buy walnuts, but we did buy glutinous rice flour and sesame seeds. Let's make glutinous rice balls and eat them tonight, okay?"

Wan Niang smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Fu Nanyao said, "Don't glutinous rice balls without walnut kernels taste good?"

"The sesame glutinous rice balls are also delicious. If you don't think they taste good, just don't eat them."

Fu Beimo's mouth was full of food, and when he spoke, some rice grains sprayed onto Fu Nanyao's face.

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

Although she was speaking to Fu Beimo, her eyes were looking at Yan Funing.

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

Wan Niang pretended to be angry: "Okay, okay, can't you stop your mouths even when you eat?"

Yan Funing glanced at someone quietly.

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

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

Fu Nanyao frowned and said angrily to Fu Beimo, "I prefer to eat."

Only then did Fu Ciyi speak out: "Is it very noisy? Let's go out and make enough noise before serving it to the table."

Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo were silent in unison.

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

After finishing the meal, Yan Funing put the brown paper bag on the dining table and opened it.

Although the fragrance of peanuts and melon seeds is light, my family can smell it immediately after I haven't eaten it in a while.

Fu Beimo grabbed a handful and gave it to his mother, grabbed a handful and ate it himself, and raised his eyebrows at Fu Nanyao.

Not to be outdone, Fu Nanyao grabbed a handful and ate it himself.

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

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

Fu Ciyi went back to his room to copy books after lunch.

Seeing the peanuts and melon seeds at this moment, he said indifferently to her: "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Yan Funing thought that all the traditional Chinese medicine skills left by her ancestors were treasures.

It would be a great blessing if I could buy a few unique medical books.She has a foundation in Chinese and Western medicine, and with diligent study, she will definitely make a difference.

It’s just that traditional Chinese characters are used in this era.

Although she can understand most of it, she sometimes has trouble picking out a single traditional Chinese character.

Especially in the field of medical skills, the words used in professional terms cannot be relied on to guess, let alone careless.

At this moment, looking at someone's regular script written in the notebook, which was neat, neat, steady and powerful, she suddenly had an idea.

Seeing that she was not leaving, Fu Ciyi asked quietly: "Is something wrong?"

In fact, he didn't like to be disturbed when he was copying books.

He didn't even like this woman staring at him for no reason.

"Negotiate something with you."

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

The book says that the female supporting character cannot read, and in the memory of the original character, she is indeed illiterate.

If someone thinks that she is illiterate, then ask him to teach her.

Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids, looked at her casually, and met her eyes at a glance.

The eyes are sparkling, clear and translucent, and the eyelashes are thick and long.

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

He turned his attention back to the notebook, dipped in ink and continued writing.

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

His voice was soft, his pretty eyebrows raised into a smile, and his slender fingers peeled a few peanuts out for him.

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

"No."

His voice was light and no emotion could be heard.

"Why?" She was puzzled.

After thinking about it, she realized that it was because Liang Zi was too deeply knotted.

That's the possibility.

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

It was clearly a warm voice, but it was filled with indifference, as cold as water.

"Okay, I get it now."

Yan Funing let out a breath and left the room.

It was still early to make glutinous rice balls, so she went to the woodshed and took out the bundle of thin bamboo poles she had picked up last time.

He also took a hatchet and a hammer.

Fu Beimo, who was in the main room, saw it and put down the peanuts and melon seeds in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, I'm coming."

He was really afraid that his sister-in-law would break her 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 into the fence."

In the whole village, their fence is the most broken.

"It's easy to do."

Fu Beimo took the hatchet and started chopping branches in a decent manner.

The bamboo branches were chopped quickly, and a bundle of thin bamboo poles was ready in a short time.

The uncle and sister-in-law worked together, with one supporting and the other holding a hammer, and nailed the thin bamboo poles to the empty fence one by one.

It's just that Fu Beimo doesn't have good control over his strength, so he often hits nothing with the hammer.

Yan Funing suggested: "Beimo, hold on to the bamboo pole and I'll beat it."

"it is good."

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

When she picked up the hammer, Yan Funing once again felt deeply that her body was too delicate.

The hammer was quite heavy, so when she swung it up, her wrist unconsciously went down, and she could hardly hold it tightly.

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

Fu Ciyi wrote calligraphy quietly, and all the sounds outside reached his ears.

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

Suddenly, he put down his pen and put the peanuts into his mouth.

After a moment, he walked out of the room.

"How long are you going to nail it to?"

According to the speed of these two people, they won't be able to nail it tomorrow.

His eyes moved to the three newly nailed bamboo poles, crookedly, and asked: "Is this considered nailed?"

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

Yan Funing pursed her lips and said nothing.

What she didn't want to think about 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.

There was no direct contact between their hands, they only exchanged hands in mid-air, but Yan Funing still felt the slight coldness of his palms.

like him.

When he saw her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold.

At this moment, without touching it with his hands, he showed it to her.

Haha, if you don't want to teach her how to read and write, it's no big deal.

She'll ask again next time.

The main thing is to be sincere and eager to learn.

(End of this chapter)