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

Chapter 35 Help him wash his clothes

Soon, Yan Funing and Fu Beimo came back with a bucket of water each.

The well water was poured into a large wooden basin, and the crushed soap beans were put into the water, soaked the clothes, and the sister-in-law and sister-in-law began to scrub.

The clothes are almost not dirty, just rub them gently.

Yan Funing went to the room to get a small wooden basin, wringed the rubbed clothes and put them in.

After changing into a basin of water, the sister-in-law and sister-in-law began to wash the clothes of Fu Beimo and Fu Ciyi.

Seeing that he had several clothes thrown on the ground, Fu Beimo said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you wash it?"

"There are mud on top, so wash it."

Fu Nanyao glanced at him, his voice sounded.

Although he knew about it, Fu Beimo was still a little unhappy and always felt that he was treated differently.

Thinking that there was still a piece of malt sugar that I didn't eat yesterday, I quickly went back to my room and took it out and handed it under Fu Nanyao's nose.

"Here..." When she leaned over, Fu Beimo quickly stuffed the candy into her mouth, "I won't give it to you!"

"Fu Beimo!"

Fu Nanyao threw down her clothes.

However, my lame leg could not bear the force and could not get up from the little slaughter.

When Fu Ciyi heard the quarrel, his eyes moved to the yard.

I didn't expect to see my clothes being scrubbed on Yan Funian's hands, one after another...

Coat, forget it.

The middle clothes, just...it's okay.

What made him feel uncomfortable was that what she would start washing was the shorts he was wearing close to his body.

His handsome face instantly covered with darkness, put his pen and left the house.

"Who asked you to wash it?"

Yan Funing was stunned: "I took the clothes away just now, and you didn't stop me."

I quickly rubbed it, soaked it in water, picked it up, changed the area and rubbed it again.

At this moment, her slender white fingers were pinching—

It's a part of the pants!

Fu Ciyi's face became increasingly ugly, and a cold light of disgust flashed through his eyes. The hand behind him immediately pinched it tightly, with clear bones.

Wanniang, who was basking in the sun, heard that her son was not good at speaking, so she used his words to criticize him: "Ci Yi, aren't you copying books?"

What's there to make a fuss about the wife helping her husband wash clothes?

Given that his mother said, Fu Ciyi restrained the urge to pick up a certain woman and threw her out of the hospital and went back to the room.

Yan Funing didn't realize that there was something wrong with washing someone's clothes.

But it is true that someone is displeased.

She stood up, shook her hand, and went to him.

"I thought you didn't stop me, but just accused me of letting me wash. Besides, you are copying books, time is precious."

Fu Ciyi didn't raise his head and copied the books.

Yan Funing said softly: "I'm helping you wash clothes, not because I want to ask you to teach me how to read and write, you don't have to be psychologically burdened."

She just wanted to give him a psychological hint, and if she didn't teach her, she would be disappointed.

Fu Nanyao was very angry when she saw that her brother didn't like a certain girl washing his clothes. Although she was lucky enough to gloat, she was afraid of being affected, so she sat honestly on the little mat and washed all the remaining clothes of Fu Beimo.

Seeing what she said, Yan Funing ignored her and simply returned to the yard.

He poured out the water from the large wooden basin and put the clothes in. One end could not move.

The family's wet clothes were so heavy.

But Fu Nanyao is inconvenient in legs and feet and cannot hold heavy objects.

Fortunately, Fu Beimo grabbed the wooden basin and said, "I will help my sister-in-law carry it."

"Thank you Bei Mo!"

The uncle and sister-in-law carried the basin, followed Fu Nanyao behind, and the three of them went to the riverside.

At this moment, many people were hitting their clothes with sticks by the river, and most of them were washed with coarse cloth and linen. Fortunately, the river pier was divided into two ends, and Yan Funing and Fu Nanyao went to the empty end.

Several women saw that the Fu family came over and washed the laundry just rinsed, and the materials were different from theirs, so they whispered to each other.

"The silk and satin cannot be washed, and it will be broken with just one blow. How can our clothes be as strong as ours?"

"I wear silk and satin, and have to come to the river to do laundry by myself. I thought there would be a maid to serve me."

"With a maid serving him, how could he live in a poor countryside?"

"It's just that lame man, no matter how well he washes his clothes, he will never get married in the future."

"That's right, we won't even want it to give it to my son."

These remarks made Fu Nanyao's hands tremble constantly while holding her clothes, and her eyes were red.

"Some people's mouths are too dirty, and their saliva has stained the river wharf. It's so disgusting." Yan Funing stood up and picked up the large wooden basin, "Bei Mo, help me carry the basin of water."

Fu Beimo, who was having fun on the shore, heard it and ran over quickly, rolled up his sleeves and walked with Yan Funing, and lifted a full basin of water.

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

The two of them worked together and the whole basin of water poured directly into the other end of the river port.

A woman jumped up and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Yan Funing: "What did you say just now?"

The woman pointed at Fu Nanyao and said, "I said no one wants the lame woman. Even if I pay the gold, my son wouldn't care."

Yan Funing: "Do you have a mirror at home?"

The woman was confused: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yan Funing: "When you go home, you ask your son to take good care of him. He looks like a lazy toad, and you still want to eat swan meat?"

The woman said angrily, "How do you know what my son looks like? He is so handsome."

Yan Funing asked lightly: "Son, Mother Xiao, don't you know your appearance?"

Fu Beimo stared at the woman and asked, "You are so ugly and your mouth is so smelly, don't you know?"

The woman was about to retort when she was pulled by the woman next to her and several people walked away.

"What do you want me to do? Didn't the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in Fu's Qian family tell us to scold us when we see it?"

"Oh, that little lady is awesome, and that fool is not easy to bully. We should not join in the fun of the Hu family and the Fu family."

Although their voices were small, Yan Funing and Fu Nanyao still heard them.

"What they said just now is just right." Yan Fu Ning advised her.

"The Hu family is so annoying!" Fu Nanyao rubbed her clothes hard, "You can't be much better!"

Yan Funing didn't expect to be glared at her, and it was difficult to argue now. After all, the female supporting actress had indeed scolded her before.

After washing his clothes and returning home, Fu Nanyao was in a complicated mood when she saw Yan Funing and her younger brother carrying the wooden basin in front of her.

She just spoke for her, but she blamed her in turn, but the few prides made her unable to lower her head.

When the three of them returned home, Fu Ciyi had already set up the bamboo pole rack for drying clothes.

Putting down the large wooden basin, Yan Funing went back to her room to get a rag, wanting to wipe the bamboo pole for drying clothes.

However, the bamboo pole was raised horizontally, much higher than her head.

She raised her hands and stood on tiptoe, but her fingertips were still one inch away from reaching the bamboo pole, but she couldn't get through it.

Yan Funing deeply suspected that someone did it on purpose, and he could clearly tie the shelves on both sides a little lowered.

She stood angrily opposite someone, her white and tender little hands tightly pinched the rag.

The words of blame came to her lips. When she thought of someone's sinisterness and cruelty, she couldn't even say a word.

Just stare at him.

Fu Ciyi looked back at her indifferently. The woman widened her eyes, obviously very angry and angry.

Those watery eyes were filled with fear, as if they could shed tears when they were scared by him.

What surprised him was that in just a moment, a smile appeared on her cheeks, and the water color in her eyes turned into ripples. She said to him softly: "Can you help me tie the shelf lower? ”

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