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

Mr. Ding stood opposite him and began to ramble: "Of course the girl is already married, so she is not a good match for the young master."

"Coupled with her status as the adopted daughter of the Yan family, she cannot be put on the stage."

"But I think she will be of benefit to the young master, so why don't I buy her to be his maid? If the young master wants, it's okay to let her be his concubine."

"If the young master likes her, it is feasible to make her a concubine. After all, the girl's appearance is indeed bright. Even among the noble ladies in the capital, I have never seen anyone who can match her appearance."

The man's expression was indifferent to emotion and anger, and his voice was clear and smooth: "Are you done?"

Mr. Ding nodded: "Master, please think about it!"

The man coughed twice and smiled: "Mr. Ding, over the years, not only have your medical skills not improved, but your life has also deteriorated."

Mr. Ding asked solemnly: "A certain gentleman wants her to be his wife?"

The man coughed again, and after a long time he said: "With my sick body, why would I frame someone for no reason?"

Mr. Ding said again: "So, the young master really likes that girl?"

"It's nothing!" The man coughed twice, "I just want to find out why I stopped coughing as soon as she came to the house."

"This alone shows that the young master is destined to her."

"Stop talking nonsense."
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When the sun fell, Fu Ciyi got out of class and went straight to Liu Ji Restaurant.

When Yan Funing saw him coming, she asked him to write down the menu for "scallion pancakes".

After the dishes were dried, Liu Songxi diligently hung them on the wall himself, then got off the ladder and looked at them carefully.

"With a daughter in the restaurant, I don't have to worry about business. The scallion pancakes sold at noon are better than the rice."

A waiter said: "That's a delicious scallion pancake."

Yan Funing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and said, "Uncle, I probably won't come to the restaurant in the next few days."

Liu Song turned around, nodded and said: "There are scallion pancakes, and there is a discount method that my daughter said. The business in the restaurant is settled, so my daughter can rest at home."

Yan Funing thanked her and said she would go home now.

Liu Song went to the kitchen and brought out a food box: "It contains pork leg meat. Eat more. Although the injuries on the legs and feet are healed, you still need to rest well."

"Thank you, uncle!" Yan Funing took the food box and followed Fu Ciyi out of the restaurant.

Li Xinheng and Caiyu hurriedly followed.

After arriving at the bullock cart, Yan Funing frowned as soon as she sat down.

Seeing this, Caiyu asked with concern: "What's wrong with the girl?"

Yan Funing shook her head.

After hearing Caiyu's question, Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Funing, who was sitting next to him. He saw a look of pain on her face, so he grabbed her hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Funing lowered her eyes and said to Caiyu, "Come here, let me lean on you."

The pain in her stomach made her unable to stand up.

Caiyu stood up and was about to sit next to her young lady, but Fu Ciyi moved her shoulder to her side.

Not only that, he also raised his hand and moved her young lady's head to his shoulder.

"Xinheng, can the car be faster?" He said coldly.

Li Xinheng said: "Yes, we can go faster."

"Then hurry up."

"it is good."

Yan Funing was in so much pain that she didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to talk about the defense between men and women. She just wanted a shoulder to lean on.

I can no longer care about other things.

The car was much faster than usual.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Yan Funing closed her eyes, and Fu Ciyi ordered Li Xinheng to drive the car to his yard.

As soon as he arrived outside his courtyard, Fu Ciyi took Yan Funing out of the car and took her directly to the west wing.

Putting the person down, he went to the kitchen.

Caiyu was nervous all the way. After putting everything on the ox cart into the main room, she came to the west wing and said, "Miss, you are fine today. What happened now?"

Yan Funing said: "It's time to have your menstruation. Maybe you are tired from yesterday and today." Caiyu was surprised: "Have you had your menstruation, Miss?"

"Been here twice."

"Miss, she is definitely exhausted. She has never done so much work before. Caiyu feels so distressed."

While talking, she covered her with the quilt.

At this time, Fu Ciyi returned to the house, holding a bowl of brown sugar water in his hand: "Drink a bowl of brown sugar water first. I have asked Nan Yao to make the brown sugar ginger water."

"Okay." Yan Funing went to take the bowl.

However, the bowl was very hot, so she hurriedly retracted her hand.

Fu Ciyi pulled up a chair and sat at the head of the bed, stirring the brown sugar water with a spoon, then took a spoonful, blew it gently, and handed it to her lips.

"It shouldn't be hot anymore, drink it and see."

Yan Funing put her head over and took a small sip. She found that it was not too hot, so she drank everything on the spoon.

Caiyu didn't object when she saw her young lady being fed brown sugar water. Fu Ciyi seemed to take good care of her. Plus the scene in the car just now...

She thought for a while and then left the west wing.

She paused at the door, and with a thought in her mind, she closed the door to the west wing.

Fu Beimo saw her closing the door and shouted, "What door are you closing?"

Caiyu raised her index finger to make a silent gesture.

Fu Beimo walked to her side and asked in a low voice: "Why is the door closed?"

"The girl is not feeling well. My uncle is taking care of her. It's not good for others to see her."

"Sister-in-law is not feeling well?" Fu Beimo's heart tightened, "I have to go and take a look."

Caiyu held him back: "Mr. Beimo, please don't go."

If you go, isn't it just causing trouble?
Fu Beimo was unhappy: "Why can't I go?"

"The girl and my uncle are husband and wife. As my girl's brother-in-law, it is not convenient for you to go and see them."

Fu Beimo covered his mouth and his voice was buzzing: "I know, my brother and sister-in-law are doing shameful things!"

Caiyu was dumbfounded, this silly young man, where did he want to go?

Fu Beimo made a silence gesture towards Caiyu: "We can't say anything! My round-faced sister doesn't like my sister-in-law. Let me tell you, she used to always target her. Now, we must not say anything about my brother and sister-in-law!"

Caiyu couldn't help but ask: "Does your sister hate my girl?"

Fu Beimo muttered: "She is greedy, but she doesn't seem to be so annoying now."

Caiyu finally understood.

After all, my young lady had previously scolded Mr. Fu's family, and now they were living under the same roof, so they would have some feelings for each other after getting along.

Just like she has been with the lady for ten years, they are not relatives, but more like relatives.

Not long after, the door to the west wing opened and Fu Ciyi came out with an empty bowl.

Fu Beimo hurried over and followed his brother into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Meng Li was lighting the fire and Fu Nanyao was cooking, so it was hard for him to ask.

After all, his sister-in-law said that he couldn't talk nonsense in front of others, otherwise he would get stabbed in the head.

But there was a voice in my heart that shouted, go and ask.

Fu Ciyi saw his brother hesitate to speak, and asked him quietly: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Fu Beimo waved to him, indicating that he had something to say.

Yan Funing secretly thought it was bad, she just had abdominal pain, and she was a little dizzy when she came back. She forgot if she had the medical book, so she got up to look for it.

She reached the door just in time when the brothers came over.

Fu Beimo pulled his brother's arm with one hand, and Yan Funing's sleeve with the other hand, and asked in a low voice: "Did brother and sister-in-law do something embarrassing?"

He is much smarter and knows that such things must be asked privately. (End of chapter)