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

Chapter 49 Do not treat the wrong

"I, I'll go wash my clothes."

Fu Nanyao knew that she had made up her words, so she turned back to the room to hold the wooden basin.

Fu Beimo approached his brother and asked ignorantly: "Brother, what is seduction?"

Fu Ciyi choked in his throat, and his eyes, which were as dark as ink, became dark in an instant.

At this time, Fu Nanyao limped out with her own bath water. No one would help her fetch water.

Besides, the bath water was still hot, so she took it to wash her own clothes.

I sat on the little mat, and didn't dare to raise my head at all.

Seeing that his brother ignored him, Fu Beimo thought that he had always targeted his sister-in-law during the years, he guessed that "seduction" was a bad word, so he went to Fu Nanyao angrily and squatted down.

"Hey, who do you think your sister-in-law seduces?" As I asked, my head seemed to turn around, "You want to say that your sister-in-law seduces your brother, right? Do they still need to seduce them when they sleep in a bed? You are so stupid as to round face!"

He had to scold him hard, and he was angry that he didn't do his clothes, so his sister-in-law could help him wash his clothes.

Fu Ciyi suddenly felt a headache.

Fu Nanyao didn't dare to say a word.

At this moment, even if Fu Beimo scolded her, she would not retort and would have to help him wash his clothes obediently.

Yan Funing took a bath in the room. There was no bathtub at home, so she could only wash it with a wooden basin.

The edge of the wooden basin is low, so it is waterproof to splash the wet ground, so you need to wash it carefully.

In addition, I have been carrying a basket in the past few days, and the old red marks on my shoulders have not yet disappeared, and new ones have been added.

As soon as the water is touched, the shoulders will hurt, so the movements will be slower.

After she finished washing, she opened the door and saw someone coming back to continue writing with a confused look on her face.

In the yard, Fu Nanyao was doing laundry diligently, and Fu Beimo urged happily.

Yan Funing turned her gaze back to someone: "Do you still want me to wash your clothes for you?"

Fu Ciyi kept silent.

Yan Funing thought he had acquiesced to ask her to wash it, and took out the house with his own clothes.

She washed her own clothes first, then changed water and washed someone's.

Soon, all the clothes of the two were rubbed.

She picked up the wooden basin, put the edge on her hips, and went to rinse the river.

Seeing that his sister-in-law was clean and she was quick to do things, Fu Beimo urged Fu Nanyao: "What are you stupid eggs? Who are you trying to seduce after so long?"

He used her words to criticize him.

Although I haven't fully understood what seduction means, it is always right to use bad words to curse people.

Fu Nanyao threw the water on Fu Beimo's face: "If you scold me again, do you want to throw your clothes into the river?"

Fu Beimo then shut up.

My sister-in-law has already gone to the river, so he can't bother her sister-in-law to help him wash.

When Yan Funing washed her clothes and came back, Fu Nanyao happened to ask Fu Beimo to take the wooden basin to the river.

Put the wooden basin on the ground, Yan Funing drys her hands with a cotton towel, and starts to collect the clothes she had dried before.

The air is dry and the sun is good, and the clothes are dry in just two days.

Wanniang took a break in the hall for a moment, woke up and called, "Funing."

Yan Funing responded and hung her clothes on her arms: "Mom, I'm collecting my clothes."

After putting away her mother-in-law and Nan Yao's clothes, she went to help her back to the room.

Wanniang patted her hand: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard work."

After a while, Yan Funing came out and put Fu Beimo's clothes in the east wing.

Then she began to collect her and someone's clothes, put them back and pile them on the bed, and then started to dry clothes.

Suddenly the wind became stronger.

The sky was clear for the past two days, and there was almost no wind. Even if there is, it is a slight wind that cannot blow off the clothes.

And then the wind suddenly rose. If you put it on a bamboo pole to dry as before, your clothes would be ready to run away.

She had to go back to the room.

"Put the rack lowered, and put the bamboo pole through the sleeves and trouser legs, and the wind will not run away." "Okay."

Although it is only one word, the voice is warm and beautiful.

Yan Funing was shocked to find that someone's attitude was unexpectedly good.

This time he rebuilt the airs and actually asked her: "Is it true that this height?"

Yan Funing was stunned for a moment, and her eyebrows were bent in her smile: "It's done."

Not only that, he also said, "I carry the bamboo pole, and you put your sleeves and trousers on the bamboo pole."

The two of them cooperated much faster.

When she put one of his shorts on the bamboo pole, Fu Ciyi couldn't help but lower his eyes.

Anyway, she has washed and dried several pieces for him, and this one is not bad.

only…

She only wore so many shorts, but she had just taken out the new ones on her body.

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

He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of wearing the shorts she had pinched and rubbed tomorrow.

At this moment, Yan Funing said, "Okay, you go back to your room to copy."

Fu Ciyi saw that there was a pink dress left in the wooden basin and said, "One more."

Following his gaze, Yan Fu's eyebrows frowned, and quickly bent down and pinched her close-fitting clothes in the palm of her hand: "I can do this myself."

Fu Ciyi didn't insist, put the bamboo pole back on the shelf and went back to the room.

Yan Funing let out a long sigh, then quietly lifted the bamboo pole and put the strap of her little dress through the bamboo pole.

In this era, women's clothes in poor families were covered by only the front piece, similar to their heart clothes and bellybands.

The women from rich families choose a tight-fitting dress that is much more delicate and complex.

Just like her, she was brought out from the Yan family, with exquisite materials and exquisite embroidery. The shape is very different from the bellyband, but it is similar to the strapless bra, and has the same effect as modern underwear.

There are two fixed shoulder straps on the top, which are half an inch wide and a strap behind them to adjust the looseness.

Moreover, the overall structure is confusing.

She tanned the object on the inconspicuous corners and covered it with her own clothes on the edge.

This behavior made Fu Ciyi curious.

Just now, she clearly saw a small piece of clothes in the basin. How could she procrastinate for a long time?

When she moved away, the wind blew, the pink little dress came out from beside the clothes, shaking tremblingly with the wind.

Fu Ciyi was confused, and his eyes moved inadvertently, and what he saw...

Do not look at what is wrong, do not look at what is wrong.

He lowered his head in panic and actually taught him to throw the brush to the ground.

Yan Funing was returning to the room to put the wooden basin. As soon as she reached the curtain, she heard a snap.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing happened." He said calmly, "I accidentally slipped my hand and threw my pen."

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After a while, Fu Beimo returned with Fu Nanyao with a wooden basin.

Seeing the clothes drying on the bamboo pole dancing in the wind, Fu Nanyao asked Fu Beimo to help take the bamboo pole off the rack and put them in it to dry as your brother and sister-in-law's clothes.

The smell of oil suddenly appeared in the stove.

Fu Beimo sniffed.

"It smells so good!" he shouted, "What delicious is sister-in-law making?"

"Boil lard."

Yan Funing's voice came from the stove.

Fu Beimo swallowed his saliva and urged Fu Nanyao: "Hurry up."

Fu Nanyao glared at him, and his hands also accelerated a lot.

The things made by a certain woman are delicious, but this brat cannot be asked to take advantage of them alone.

In the stove, Yan Funing put the boiled lard into a bowl and the lard residue was also put into the soup bowl.

There is not much fat, only half a bowl of lard, and only half a bowl of lard residue.

(End of this chapter)