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

Chapter 18: The Wife Is Keeping

He hurriedly went down the ladder and entered the house.

I saw her fall to the ground with a pale face and frowning.

He said indifferently: "She was just in a coma."

Hearing that his sister-in-law was not dead, Fu Beimo immediately stopped crying: "Then brother quickly carry his sister-in-law to the bed."

Fu Ciyi's face was dark, he didn't want to hug her.

Seeing that his brother was still moving, Fu Beimo muttered, "Brother, I will hug you!"

He bent down and stretched out his hand. Before his hand could touch Yan Funing, his collar was grabbed by someone.

Fu Ciyi took Fu Beimo aside, frowned and held Yan Funing's back, reached her arms, and dragged the person onto the bed.

This move shocked Fu Beimo on the spot.

At this moment, Fu Wanniang came over.

Just now, when she heard her youngest son crying, she asked her daughter to bring her, but Fu Nanyao refused.

She had to **** and walk over, and then she arrived.

Seeing that his mother came, Fu Beimo complained: "Mom, my brother pulled his sister-in-law into the bed like a sack."

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When Yan Funing woke up again, it was already noon.

Fu Beimo brought the meal.

"Sister-in-law, eat it quickly, this is what my brother makes." He put the food on the head of the bed, "Mom said you have suffered from a cold and you should have a good rest."

Seeing her alive, he couldn't stop smiling.

An innocent smile can always heal everything.

Yan Funing smiled and said, "Thank you, Bei Mo!"

His voice was a little hoarse.

"Sister-in-law is getting better soon. The snow is still falling. We can play with snow tomorrow."

"Um."

Yan Funing picked up the bowl and ate in a small sip.

Seeing that she had eaten, Fu Beimo left the house with confidence.

At this time, Fu Nanyao's voice came from outside: "Let her go, why are you so kind to her?"

Wanniang said, "She was adopted since childhood and didn't know who her biological parents were. This alone makes people feel pity."

Yan Funing heard this and her hands tightened her hands holding the chopsticks.

In the afternoon, Wanniang asked her youngest son to support her and came to Yan Funing to sit down.

"Child, is it better?"

"It's much better." Yan Funing took out the jade bracelet from under the pillow and put it on Wanniang's hand, "Mom, on the day of getting married, the bride changed the wrong way. I was not the second young master's wife. I retired from the door of the bookstore, so the second young master did not have any trouble. It’s mine to be honest. These two things are my relationship with the second young master…”

Sooner or later it will be gone.

"I can't accept this jade bracelet, please take it back."

It is said in the book that after someone became a powerful minister, Wanniang gave the jade bracelet to the prime minister's daughter.

The prime minister's daughter became Fu Ciyi's legitimate fiancée.

Wan Niang sighed: "What did you call me just now?"

"mother."

"Since you call me mother, why can't you accept this jade bracelet?" Wanniang put the jade bracelet back on Yan Funing's hand, "I'm giving this jade bracelet to my daughter-in-law!"

Yan Fu started to work hard, not knowing whether she should stop it.

The book also mentioned that the Prime Minister's daughter disliked the bad quality of the jade bracelet, and after receiving it, she smashed the jade bracelet with someone on her back.

Because Wanniang couldn't see it, the Prime Minister's daughter took the jade bracelet next to her and wore it on her wrist.

Wanniang touched the Prime Minister's daughter's wrist and thought she was very happy that she was wearing the jade bracelet she gave her every day.

Yan Funing pursed her lips. If she returned the jade bracelet, the bracelet would probably end up being smashed and thrown away.

If the jade bracelet has life, I will definitely want to keep it intact.

Just like her, she doesn't want to follow the footsteps of the cannon fodder girl and try to follow someone in the past two years.

Thinking of this, she put away the jade bracelet.

Wan Niang smiled and said, "Although I can't see it, I can see it with my heart. It's a good thing. It's his blessing to marry you by Ci Yi."

"But mom, I..."

"Let it go over what is past." Wan Niang patted her hand, "My mother's attitude was wrong yesterday, she should protect you. Ci Yi was not right, he was not right, he couldn't chase him out, mom apologized for him."

"It's okay, mom." Someone didn't want to be husband and wife with her, but fortunately he agreed to divorce for two years.

She didn't dare to say this to Wan Niang in front of her, so she changed the topic: "Mom, what's going on with your eyes?"

Wanniang shook her head: "I can't remember it. I can't remember what happened fifteen years ago. I only remember that I had a big belly and took my son Ci Yi. I want to take him to run. The farther I run, the better. …”

Only in this way can one survive.

She didn't say the next half, for fear of scaring her daughter-in-law.

After a pause, she said again: "It is probably because of this experience when she was young. Ci Yi has always been taciturn. Don't be surprised."

Yan Funing hurriedly said, "No."

On heavy snow, the snow will not stop for a while.

I don’t have much time to eat rice and flour at home.

"I didn't buy rice yesterday. I wanted to ask in the village to see who can buy more of them. It should be cheaper than a grain and oil store. It would be great if the family had fields, so you can grow grain and vegetables."

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

Wanniang said, "There are really fields, but I don't know where it is. I have to look for Tian Qi."

As she said that, she helped her tuck the quilt.

After pinching the quilt, Wan Niang was surprised and said, "Why just cover one quilt? I have to cover two quilts for you. If it is cold today, it is easy to catch a cold if you only cover one quilt."

When Fu Ciyi came back, he heard his mother asking about the quilt.

Yan Funing explained: "Mom, we cover two beds when we sleep. I wear warm clothes during the day, and one bed is enough."

Wan Niang shook her head, touched the quilt on the other side that was folded, and sighed.

"I'm already suffering from cold, so I have to build two beds during the day."

As he said that, he pulled another quilt and covered Yan Funing.

Yan Funin looked at someone standing at the end of the bed uneasily.

Fu Ciyi's expressionless face was so she couldn't understand it.

Not long after, he left.

Wanniang stayed in their room for a long time, and when she was eating at night, Fu Beimo came to help her go away.

Fu Ciyi brought supper in.

Yan Funing lifted his quilt and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, just to cover up the situation where we slept with our quilts apart, so..."

"Mom told you to cover it, and you cover it."

He put the food at the head of the bed and quickly left the house.

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When the night was deep, Fu Ciyi returned to his room.

He stood at the end of the bed, pondered for a while, and then said, "I'll go and squeeze in with Bei Mo."

Yan Funing said, "That mother knew that we were sleeping with the quilt."

He didn't answer the conversation, turned around and left.

Yan Funn got out of bed quickly and reached out to grab his sleeve: "Don't leave, okay?"

His voice was soft and soft, as if his little wife was trying to keep her husband overnight.

Fu Ciyi clenched his fists.

Seeing that he did not respond, she said again: "Bei Mo's bed is small, only enough for one person to sleep."

He looked down at his little hand holding his sleeve tightly, and said in a silence: "You have been cold, you should keep warm."

"I'm just enough for a quilt, wear thicker clothes to sleep."

Her fever was probably related to her walking too many ways a few days ago. The female supporting role is delicate, and she travels back and forth between the town and several trips to the mountain, but she is exhausted.

I was injured in my hand and it was a little inflamed.

Of course, it is true that it is a bit cold to cover a quilt at night.

But compared to these, she was even less willing to know that they actually slept with quilts.

Fu Ciyi finally stayed.

The two of them were once again quilted.

After turning off the lights and going to bed, Fu Ciyi lay in the quilt, his whole body stiff.

The quilt had her smell, and the elegant daughter's home was fragrant, faintly penetrated into his nose.

It's hard to fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)