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

Chapter 16: Cheering for your sister-in-law

"Why can't you call your sister-in-law?"

Fu Beimo didn't understand very much and his brows were frowning tightly.

Yan Funing was frank: "I stepped down from the bride before and changed the wrong bride afterwards. No matter what the reason is, you and your brother will never be a real couple."

The book says that after Fu Ciyi passed the top scorer in high school, all the noble girls in the capital wanted to marry him, even the prime minister's daughter was the same.

Less than a year after he entered the officialdom, he became the youngest powerful minister in the dynasty, and even the emperor intended to recruit him as his son-in-law.

Thinking of this, she said, "You will have a better sister-in-law."

According to someone's attitude today, he will probably divorce his wife.

If you divorce your wife, you have nothing to be afraid of.

She smiled and suddenly felt relaxed.

Fu Beimo raised his voice and said excitedly: "I don't believe it, and I don't want my sister-in-law next to me!"

Those who praise him for being good and say thank you are my sister-in-law.

The woman who stayed in Fu's house called him a fool, but she was not his sister-in-law.

Yan Funing turned her head and smiled at the boy who was half a head taller than her.

"It's okay for us to be siblings."

By age, she was only a few months older than him.

But his mind was as innocent and kind as a child, and she couldn't bear to say something they had nothing to do with in the future.

Fu Beimo met her gaze, and although the sister-in-law in front of her was smiling, there were tears in her eyes.

It must be his loud voice that scared his sister-in-law, and immediately clenched the corner of his clothes, like a child who did something wrong.

How could my sister-in-law cry because she is so beautiful?

He didn't want his sister-in-law to cry, so he took the **** from her.

"Sister-in-law, let's go into the mountain."

"good."

After nearly half an hour, the uncle and sister-in-law finally arrived at the bamboo forest that Yan Funing saw yesterday.

Winter bamboo shoots grow underground and like loose, breathable and thick soil. Because of their characteristics of growing up, the soil will change.

As long as you see the ground fluffy and the soil slightly arched, there are very likely many winter bamboo shoots underneath.

According to this method, Yan Funing looked at the ground while walking.

When I saw the soil arch slightly higher, I dug it with a hoe.

After finding the main whip, many winter bamboo shoots were found.

Yan Funing was responsible for digging, and Fu Beimo was responsible for picking up the basket.

The two of them worked together, and the bags were full in a short while.

After digging, Yan Funing filled the soil back and repaved the withered and yellow fallen leaves on it.

Before leaving, Fu Beimo picked up a thin bamboo pole.

"Sister-in-law, the fence in our yard is too broken. Do you think this is good?"

He waved the bamboo pole and the sound of the wind broke out.

Yan Funing saw that there were many thin bamboo poles on the ground, which were probably left to people when they cut down, and the color was golden.

"It works. Remove the branches of these bamboo poles and can be nailed directly into the fence."

"Okay."

One of them put down the hoe, the other one put down the basket, and began to pick up fine bamboos.

I just picked up a bundle, and I don’t know if it was because of my mood or because she was absent-minded. When I reached out to reach the thin bamboo on the ground, it was scratched by the tip of the bamboo branches to my palm.

Blood was dripping in an instant.

The bright red blood dripped down, splashed on the withered bamboo leaves, and slid into the soil.

Yan Funing threw down the thin bamboo, but her hands were dirty and it was difficult to press the wound, so she could only let blood flow.

Seeing this, Fu Beimo cried in fear: "My sister-in-law is going to die."

The palm of his hand didn't hurt when it was just scratched, and gradually the pain came up, and Yan Funin's eyes turned red.

Her body was so cute that if she didn't control it, her tears would definitely fall like broken beads.

At this moment, when Fu Beimo said this, she couldn't laugh or cry: "I won't die, it just hurts a little."

I lowered my eyes and looked at the palm of my hand, which was indeed shocking. But Fu Beimo couldn't stop crying.

No matter how much Yan Funing comforted her, she had to find a way to treat the wound first.

Fortunately, there is a mountain spring beside the bamboo forest.

She squatted down, washed the wounds in the spring water, and then pulled the hem of her inner clothes and tied them.

She must have cried with such a wound, but seeing Fu Beimo crying all the time, she felt embarrassed to cry, and wiped away the tears that had spilled out of her eyes.

"Let's go back, I can't get anything anymore. I'm a man, you have to help me."

Yan Funing showed him the bandaged hands, and the bandage was wrapped in a mess.

Fu Beimo stopped crying.

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When he got home, Fu Beimo cried again.

He first cried and told his mother: "Mom, my sister-in-law has shed a lot of blood." He burped in the middle, "Don't worry, my sister-in-law said she won't die."

Wanniang felt her heart pounding when she heard it. She groped and stood up: "How could she bleed?"

Fu Beimo held his mother and cried, "My sister-in-law's hand is broken, and blood is flowing."

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

He was really scared to death.

Wanniang was still angry about Yan Funing's divorce that day.

After all, the marriage was decided by the two elders, so how could they go back if they say it?

Even if you really want to retreat, can’t you retreat properly?

But she made Ci Yi lose all his face.

Those who recite poems and wrote opposites at the bookstore that day were all scholars, and they were all famous students in Lingcheng. Ci Yi lost face in front of them, which was a huge deal.

But at this moment, Wan Niang couldn't bear it when she heard that her hand was broken and bleeding.

The hatred and anger in my heart gradually faded a lot.

"Take Wei Niang to 'chew'."

Although I can't see it, I can still ask.

Fu Beimo helped his mother to the Xishou wing room.

Yan Funing was rebanding her. Seeing Wan Niang coming, she got up and let her sit.

Fu Beimo immediately went to the main hall.

In the main hall, Fu Ciyi was repairing a shaking table and a wooden bench.

"Brother, my sister-in-law won't let me call her sister-in-law." As soon as she said that, Fu Beimo cried again, "She said I can call her sister."

Fu Ciyi paused with the hammer.

"But I already have a sister, I just want my sister-in-law." Fu Beimo wiped his nose and tears and wiped his brother, "Brother, you can't help but let your sister-in-law be my sister-in-law."

It was difficult to say, and Fu Beimo was afraid that his brother would be as stupid as him and could not understand, so he explained: "You can't marry a woman next to him!"

Fu Ciyi turned his head and looked at the tears and snot on his younger brother's sleeve, his handsome face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Immediately put down my hammer and took off my shirt.

Fu Beimo knew that his brother loved to be clean and knew that his actions caused trouble.

But it’s wrong for the brother not to pursue his sister-in-law!

He was venting his anger for his sister-in-law.

At this moment, he became a little angry, and before his brother punished him, he ran out of the main hall.

After running out of the main hall a few steps, he caught a glimpse of Fu Nanyao hiding in the stove and eating.

He quickly turned his direction, went to Fu Nanyao, and pointed at her nose: "It's all you. It's you who are fighting with your sister-in-law. My sister-in-law will go to the mountains, and she will be injured after going to the mountains."

As he talked, he burst into tears.

I was crying.

Yan Funing heard this in the room, poked her head out of the window and shouted to him: "Bei Mo, didn't you promise me not to cry?"

Fu Beimo cried and said, "Sister is so bad that she just threw the bowl and said she wouldn't eat it. Now she was stealing food in the stove. If she hadn't quarreled with her sister-in-law, how could her sister-in-law shed so much blood?"

Yan Funing: "You can't blame your sister, I am going to the mountains myself."

Fu Nanyao snorted, "Pretty!"

When she turned her eyes and saw the red cloth strip on her hands, her throat choked and she couldn't speak anymore.

The bamboo shoots written in this chapter are winter bamboo shoots~

Popular science: Winter bamboo shoots are received from December to February of the following year, while spring bamboo shoots are only available from March to April.

(End of this chapter)