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

In the kitchen, there is a lot of fun.

Yan Funing was telling about the funny things in the restaurant today, and Fu Beimo interrupted from time to time.

Wan Niang was happy to hear this, but she couldn't help but worry when she thought that her daughter-in-law would often go to town: "Fu Ning is a girl after all. You have to pay attention to safety when going to town in the future."

Yan Funing nodded: "Mom, don't worry, I will ride in Brother Li's car and he will always protect me."

"There's me too!" Fu Beimo shouted.

"Yes, there is Bei Mo." Yan Funing smiled sweetly, "Bei Mo is peeling peanuts for me to eat today."

Wan Niang: "Since Funing came to our house, Beimo has become quite sensible."

Only then did Yan Funing remember that she didn't buy snacks when she came back. She paused in the frying of the fish and said apologetically: "Beimo, my sister-in-law forgot to buy something delicious. I can only buy it another day."

"It's okay." Fu Beimo poked his head out from behind the stove. The firelight reflected on his fair face with a smile. "It's enough to eat pork leg."

He is sensible.

The two crucian carps were fried quickly. Yan Funing took the fish out and put them on a plate. After cleaning the pot, she started frying vegetables.

After a while, Li Xinheng arrived.

He first followed the scent to the kitchen and smiled: "Girl, I came here empty-handed today."

Listen to Yan Funing say: "It's okay, just come with your mouth."

He felt happy for a while, so he turned to the west wing and stood outside the window to watch Fu Ciyi write.

Compared with the bustle in the kitchen, the west wing is quite quiet.

Li Xinheng was afraid that his loud voice would disturb his master while he was writing, so he kept silent.

Seeing that the master's handwriting was excellent, he couldn't hold it in any longer: "Today at Liuji Restaurant, the boss's son was so bad at handwriting that he even put it up on the wall as a sign. I was so ashamed for him."

Fu Ciyi said softly: "Oh, the one with dimples and little tiger teeth?"

"Yes, a fat man." As soon as he started talking, Li Xinheng leaned his arm on the window sill, "The fat boy still humbles himself and says that his handwriting is so-so. Master, what do you think the girl said?"

Fu Ciyi couldn't imagine what Yan Funing would say: "Probably he won't directly say something bad about the other person."

"The girl said, as long as you can understand it. The girl also said that in the future, if the restaurant needs to write the names of the dishes and water, her husband can help write it." Li Xinheng smiled and said, "Who is her husband? Isn't it you, my wife?" In my heart, Master’s words are the best.”

Fu Ciyi was happy to hear it and wrote much faster.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Funing called for dinner.

Fu Ciyi put down his pen and took Li Xinheng to the kitchen to serve the dishes with brisk steps.

At the dinner table, Li Xinheng gave a thumbs up: "I have known for a long time that the food cooked by the girl is delicious. If I ate it in the restaurant today, it is the most delicious food in the world!"

Everyone kept eating pork legs.

Yan Funing smiled: "The main restaurants have a lot of seasonings and the pots are big. It's more convenient to fry in oil than at home. In this way, the taste will be richer."

Fu Nanyao's mouth became oily after eating: "Sister-in-law has become the little shopkeeper now. I should make more clothes. I can meet you when I go out. I will help my sister-in-law tailor them tomorrow."

"Alright."

"The weather is getting hotter now, so I need to make a spring dress. Let's take some measurements tonight."

Yan Funing agreed: "Yeah."

The two girls had smaller appetites and were full with meat. Fu Nanyao was full even if she ate with an open stomach.

The aunt and sister-in-law went to the west wing to measure the dimensions.

After each measurement, Fu Nanyao took a pen and wrote something on the rice paper.

“Sister-in-law’s legs are so long, I’m so enviable.”

"Your leg can be healed."

Fu Nanyao nodded: "I believe what my sister-in-law says."

People always have hope. If you are as positive as your sister-in-law, she will be happier every day.

Just like mother said, she should learn from her sister-in-law.When the bust was measured, Fu Nanyao exclaimed: "The last time I measured it, it was not this number. Sister-in-law, what did you eat?"

"I..." Yan Funing looked down at her bulging chest, "I will eat whatever you eat."

"It's a full inch larger than the last measurement." Fu Nanyao approached her and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law and brother are close?"

"Fu Nanyao, what did you say?" Yan Funing suddenly raised her voice.

This sister-in-law had said many harsh words before, but she could laugh them off.

It was only these remarks that made her angry.

Outside the door, Fu Ciyi had just sent Li Xinheng away when suddenly a little woman's rather annoyed voice came from inside the door, making him rush in to persuade him.

When Nacheng thought about what he heard next, his legs were pinned to the door.

In the room, Fu Nanyao knew that Yan Funing was angry, so she quickly said with a playful smile: "Sister-in-law, don't be angry. I also want to be this big, please teach me."

Yan Funing choked immediately.

What’s there to teach?

These two things grew up on their own.

Fu Nanyao put down the ruler, approached Yan Funing again, took her arm, shook her coquettishly: "My dear sister-in-law, just tell me."

Yan Funing was helpless by her, so she had to confess: "I have grown faster since my first menstrual period."

"Ah, I got my period earlier than my sister-in-law. Why do I grow so slowly?" Fu Nanyao pouted and pinched Yan Funing's waist with both hands. "My sister-in-law's waist is thinner than mine and her breasts are bigger than mine. Really?" It’s just comparing people to each other, which can make a person angry to death.”

Yan Funing's waist felt itchy when she touched her, and she took a step back: "Nan Yao, don't make trouble!"

Only then did Fu Nanyao stop her hand and pinched her waist: "My flesh is disobedient, but my sister-in-law's flesh is obedient."

Yan Funing shook her head helplessly and advised: "You are younger than me. You are still young, so you will grow older."

Fu Nanyao held out three fingers: "I'm only three months old, and I'll have haircuts in a few days. Besides, my menstrual period has come early, and it won't grow any longer."

As she spoke, she looked at Yan Funing's lapel: "When I helped my sister-in-law cut her clothes, I deliberately relaxed the size, thinking that it was cold and I would need to wear more clothes underneath."

Nowadays, she wears less clothes inside, and my sister-in-law's clothes are still tight, which shows that her figure is really good.

Blessed brother.

Yan Funing looked at the measurements written on the paper: "I've measured them all, it's time for you to go back to your room."

It was considered an eviction order.

Fu Nanyao picked up the paper, smiled softly, and dragged his lame leg out of the west wing.

When she met her brother, she said meaningfully: "Blessed brother!"

The sky was already dark, and she couldn't see the cold dark light in her brother's eyes, she just thought that he had just come over.

Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Go back to your room quickly."

Fu Nanyao nodded and shook the paper with the measurements in his hand: "Brother, do you want to make a new set of clothes too?"

"You can do it when you have time, and it doesn't matter if you don't have time."

"Free, free."

Fu Nanyao laughed and went back to the east wing.

Fu Ciyi then slowly walked into his room.

Yan Funing moved the candle on the corner of the table to the middle of the table. When he came back, she took the copybook he gave her and started copying it carefully.

Fu Ciyi pulled out the chair and sat down, spread out the book that had not yet been copied, and started writing.

The room was quite quiet.

Suddenly, Yan Funing said: "Fu Ciyi, can you take care of your sister?"