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

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Yan Funing sighed and got out of bed.

Fu Ciyi got out of bed: "If something like this happens, I will be responsible for you."

"Let's just pretend it never happened." Yan Fu lowered her eyes and her face turned redder, "You forget it, I'll forget it too."

The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her delicate body into his arms.

"Probably like you, I am unconscious when I am asleep. You want me to forget, but I clearly don't remember."

I just remember that there was only a thin layer of fabric between them, and I squeezed it with my palm.

I remember this clearly.

After a slight pause, he said again: "You are my wife, don't be embarrassed, okay?"

Yan Funing nodded slightly in his arms and asked softly: "Before going to bed, you said you wanted me to please you. Do you still want me to please you now?"

Fu Ciyi petted the tip of her nose: "No need."

For some reason, he felt very happy.

The man hugged her for a moment before letting go.

Yan Funing calmed down and gave him new clothes. She also got a set for herself to wear behind the screen.

He took off his pajamas and looked at the bulging clothes, and his face turned red again. I was busy putting on clothes one after another, but I still couldn't get rid of the burning sensation on my face.

Fu Ciyi stood sideways and dressed.

At the end of my eyes, I inevitably caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure behind the screen.

All curves are revealed, and the figure is attractive.

He had hugged her waist many times, but now he was not satisfied with it.

he thinks……

Suddenly, he clenched his fist and hit his forehead to stop his unwanted thoughts.

Just when the couple was properly dressed, Fu Beimo's slightly funny voice came from the outer room into the bedroom: "Brother and sister-in-law, the Liu family came to our house and said they came to pay New Year's greetings."

"Okay, here it comes." Yan Funing responded.

"Then I'm going to set off firecrackers first."

Fu Beimo's voice gradually faded away.

Yan Funing walked quickly to the clean room, unaware that someone was walking in the same direction.

After what happened earlier in the morning, the two of them could not help but feel embarrassed at this moment.

Each other's faces turned red and red.

Not long after, the two of them left the main courtyard one after the other.

On the way, Yan Funing glanced at him: "Don't mention it again."

Fu Ciyi smiled helplessly: "I didn't mention it, but you just mentioned it like this."

Because he was extremely tall, he would always look down at her inadvertently while standing and talking to her.

When Yan Funing looked at her, his eyes fell on her chest vaguely.

Then he raised his hand, curled up two fingers, and threatened fiercely: "If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes!"

Fu Ciyi couldn't help laughing.

He immediately grabbed her hand, straightened her fingers, and held them tightly in his palm.

In the hall, Liu Song, Mr. He, and Liu Chengwen were paying New Year greetings to Wan Niang.

When they saw the young couple coming hand in hand, Mr. He couldn't help but joke: "It's great to be young, unlike me and Lao Liu who hold hands and get sick for a long time."

Liu Chengwen took the opportunity to say: "In that case, I might as well not get a wife. If you are older, you will feel sick."

"You brat, don't force me to beat you up on the first day of the new year." Liu Song was angry.

Wan Niang smiled: "Cheng Wen is joking and funny, why do you parents take it so seriously?"

Liu Song laughed loudly and took out two red envelopes: "We, husband and wife, are so generous that we give each of Jieyuan and my daughter a red envelope as lucky money. We should have given it to them yesterday, but we can't visit each other on New Year's Eve, so we are going to do it this morning The same goes for giving.”

He said: "Yes, the same."

Yan Funing took it with both hands: "Thank you, uncle and aunt!" Fu Ciyi did not go to get it.

"Husband, why don't you take it?" Yan Funing blinked at him.

Liu Song handed him the red envelope: "You're welcome, take it."

Fu Ciyi accepted it and thanked him quietly.

Wan Niang smiled and took out the red envelope she had prepared and gave it to Liu Chengwen: "Chengwen should get married and start a business early. Everything will go well in the new year and he will be promoted step by step."

Liu Chengwen smiled so hard that his teeth and dimples were exposed: "Thank you, Auntie!"

After giving each other red envelopes, Liu Song took out two money bags: "The big ones are just the dividends from our restaurant, and the small ones are just the commissions from Wang Qi Cloth Shop. My daughter, please keep them."

Mr. He smiled and said, "Let my daughter count them."

"Then let me count them?" Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi and then at her mother-in-law.

Anyway, in my own home, both money bags are heavy, which shows that there is a lot of money. This can also make everyone happy.

Wan Niang said: "Count them."

Yan Funing responded and first counted the commission given by Wang Qi. There were silver notes, silver ingots, and small ingots.

"There are two hundred and eighteen taels. It seems that the garment business will be very good at the end of the year."

Liu Song nodded: "It should be good. This old boy delivered it early this morning. Seeing that your door was closed, he sent it to my house."

Mr. He added: "He said that he originally wanted to deliver it in person, but today several of the girls at home have to meet their future husband and are very busy, so he asked Lao Liu to help bring it."

"No matter how busy he is with this kind of thing, Uncle Wang will still be happy." Yan Funing said and began to count the dividends given by Liu Song.

The money bag containing the dividends was counted faster, five silver notes of one hundred taels, and six silver ingots, a total of five hundred and sixty taels.

After receiving so much dividends again, Yan Funing hugged Mr. He happily: "Thank you, uncle and aunt!"

Mr. He hugged her happily and was reluctant to let go.

Liu Song said happily: "It's good that business has resumed. Everyone is happy. Let's go to the capital to open a branch after the new year."

A few people chatted about matters in the capital. After a while, the Liu family returned to their homes.

Yan Funing asked Caiyu to call her family together and distribute monthly money.

"The monthly money remains unchanged. On this basis, Nanyao, Beimo, Xinheng, Caiyu, and Ali will each be rewarded with two taels."

Everyone accepted it with a smile.

Fu Nanyao did not participate in the design of winter clothing.

Therefore, Yan Funing did not give her a share of the tailor's commission.

Fu Nanyao also understood this and accepted it.

To be honest, she was good at sewing and tailoring, but she couldn't conceive of new styles.

In the past, she could get part of the commission, but she actually took it with a guilty conscience, knowing that Yan Funing specially gave it to her.

At this time, Yan Funing took out another one tael of silver and gave it to Mother Li: "It's the end of the year when Auntie comes home, so this one tael of silver is a celebration. From now on, Auntie's monthly money will be the same as that of Xinheng and the others, and they will be collected on the first day of every month."

Mother Li accepted it happily: "Thank you, girl!"

Yan Funing added: "After some time, my husband and I will go to Beijing. At that time, I will ask Nan Yao to pay the monthly payment. There will be no shortage of money for everyone, and there will be no delay."

Everyone said hello.

Wan Niang listened and nodded silently.

Her daughter-in-law behaves rationally and has the air of a mistress of the house, no less than a noble daughter from a noble family in the capital.

When she thought of the capital, her brain ached terribly.

After a while, Yan Funing returned to the room carrying two money bags.

Putting the newly acquired money into her own money box, she wanted to take a look at He Lishu at the bottom of the box, but when she heard footsteps coming from behind, she gave up the idea immediately.

He hurriedly closed the box and locked it.

Fu Ciyi frowned when he saw this: "Look at you, do you look like you are afraid that I will steal your money?" (End of Chapter)