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

Chapter 435 Sharing a bed with each other
Before Yan Funing could say anything, there were fireworks again behind her.

Fu Beimo came to Yan Funing with a fire certificate and laughed: "Are you scared, sister-in-law?"

Fu Ciyi glanced at his younger brother, half-armed Yan Funing, and escorted her to the corridor.

Fu Beimo followed: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, it's fun. Look how beautiful the fireworks are."

"It looks good." Yan Funing covered her ears, "I'm actually not that scared. I was just startled by the sudden sound."

Because of the loud sound of firecrackers and fireworks, they all had to speak at the top of their voices.

Fu Ciyi said quietly: "Show off your talent."

Yan Funing didn't hear it and saw him going to the open space to set off fireworks again.

Fireworks were set off lively in Fu's yard, and the sound of children playing could be vaguely heard outside the yard.

"Wow, fireworks."

"The fireworks at Mr. Jieyuan's house are beautiful."

Yan Funing also admired the fireworks. The effects of fireworks in this era were relatively simple, but they were better than the loud sounds.

After a while, she called out to the men who wanted to continue setting off firecrackers and fireworks: "Save some so you can set them off in the middle of the night and tomorrow on the first day of the new year."

Several people said yes, and everyone returned to the dining room to continue eating.

After picking up the chopsticks for a while, Fu Ciyi turned his head quietly: "My lady has not answered yet."

Yan Funing smiled brightly and served him some food: "Are you happy, husband?"

If asked directly in front of everyone, he wouldn't say he was unhappy.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head with a smile.

There is nothing you can do to teach her. Did this guy do it on purpose?

Then he took the jug and poured wine for him: "What about this time?"

The man shook his head again.

Yan Funing held up her own wine glass and touched it with his: "I respect my husband, I wish you all the best every year."

"Okay." The man smiled lightly, holding a glass and drinking.

After eating for almost two-quarters of an hour, Wan Niang took out the red envelope she had prepared in advance.

"New Year's money, bless you with peace and good luck."

She first gave a red seal to each of Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing, and then gave it to Nan Yao and Beimo.

The four of them thanked in unison: "Thank you, mother!"

"Okay." Wan Niang nodded with a smile and said, "Alila."

Meng Li walked up to her: "Auntie."

"You have it too." Wan Niang gave him the red seal, "Remember to put it under your pillow."

Meng Li took the red seal with both hands, and his eyes immediately filled with tears.

His mother ran away when he was very young, and his father would not give him any money during the New Year.

Of course, his father didn't have any money to give him.

Later, he lived at his grandmother's house, and his cousin got lucky money. He was obviously younger, but he didn't get it.

This is the first time in his life that he has received lucky money.

Dang even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his voice choked with sobs: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Tears fell to the ground as he lowered his head.

Wan Niang heard it and touched his head with a gentle smile: "Silly boy, don't cry, be happy."

Meng Li nodded heavily and then stood up.

Wan Niang said again: "Xinheng, Caiyu, come here."

The two of them walked to Wan Niang one after another.

"Auntie."

"Auntie."

She took out the red envelope and said: "You two are good friends. Haosheng will follow Ci Yi and Funing to Beijing in the next year."

Both of them took it with both hands, said thank you and said yes.

Mother Li happily teased her son: "How old are you, and you still have the nerve to get lucky money?" She said, going to grab his red envelope, "I'll keep it for you."

Li Xinheng stuffed the red seal into his arms: "Mom, don't do this. How old am I? I still don't know how to manage money?"

To be honest, he hasn't received any new year's money in more than ten years.

Everyone laughed and enjoyed themselves.

The New Year's Eve dinner lasted until late at night.

Wan Niang was supported by Mother Li back to her room and went to rest first.

The young people stayed in the dining room to watch the New Year's Eve.

It wasn't until midnight that a burst of firecrackers and fireworks were set off before everyone went back to their rooms. Fu Ciyi walked in front, and Yan Funing followed slowly.

She looked up at the sky from time to time and saw fireworks blooming in the sky one after another, with a smile on her delicate face.

Fu Ciyi noticed that she was walking slowly and stopped to wait for her.

The two of them returned to the main courtyard side by side.

As soon as she stepped through the threshold of the outhouse, Yan Funing asked, "How do you like my husband on New Year's Eve?"

"What if I'm displeased?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's already the first day of the first lunar month."

After saying that, she smiled.

Seeing Xiao Nizi smiling playfully, Fu Ciyi stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek: "Is there a time limit for pleasing me?"

Yan Funing thought for a while and said, "Would you like it if I wrote it for you?"

"We'll practice after we get to Beijing."

"How about I play chess with you?"

The man asked back: "Are you going to stay up until dawn?"

Yan Funing yawned: "No, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." She waved her hands and said, "I'll go back to the room first, and you can go to bed early."

She didn't expect that the man didn't answer her, so he went back to the study to get a pillow and then appeared in the bedroom.

Yan Funing was making the bed when she suddenly saw a pillow flying over and glared at him angrily: "Again?"

But the man asked: "Today next year, we will probably be separated. Now you are still my wife, and I can't sleep with my wife?"

Yan Funing was unable to respond to these words, so she had to help him lay out the pillows.

After the couple finished washing, they lay on the bed and had nothing to say to each other.

There were constant sounds of firecrackers outside.

The room was extremely quiet.

Yan Funing lay on her side and said softly: "At the beginning of the new year, I wish you high school!"

"Okay." Fu Ciyi said quietly, "In the new year, I wish my wife endless joy."

At this moment, he did not hold her in his arms.

Yan Funing worked on her muscles while sleeping, always hinting that she would not get into his arms.

The two of them were lying down in a proper manner, and they seemed to be in peace with each other.

Who would have thought that when she woke up early in the morning, Yan Funing was shocked to find a big hand on her chest.

Not only that, the placket of her nightgown was slightly open, and his fingertips had already penetrated the placket.

"what--"

screamed.

She wanted to get up and run away, but she was held in his arms and couldn't escape at all.

She wanted to swat his hand away, but instead his hand stuck deeper into her clothes, making her look pale with anxiety.

Fu Ciyi was awakened by her scream, and he hugged her hard with his hands in a daze.

As if he noticed something, his palms and arms instantly stiffened.

Can't really blame him.

In the past, when he slept with her in his arms, he deliberately did not touch her and other places, only holding her waist.

And just now he didn't know why, but he would never move there in the past...

Yan Funing cursed: "Fu Ciyi, you bastard!"

The man turned over.

Yan Funing felt a slight movement on her body, still stunned: "..."

Is this guy still awake?
Then he sat up and looked at his expression.

He was sleeping deeply at the moment, and there was no abnormal redness in his face or ears.

Her curse just now was like a punch on cotton, useless.

Feeling really annoyed, she leaned over and pinched his face: "Hey, wake up, wake up quickly."

Fu Ciyi then pretended to have just woken up: "What's wrong?"

Yan Funing pointed to his hand and then her chest, and suddenly she was speechless.

The man slowly sat up and pressed his forehead: "What should I say?"

"You touch me, touch me..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Funing's own face turned red first.

Fu Ciyi's face turned red and he said frankly: "I'm sorry, I don't know why."