"I didn't..." Lu Wenfeng said, "I meant that the idiot just now should be beaten."

Fu Ciyi ignored him and looked at Yan Funing: "Let's choose a day to move."

Yan Funing nodded.

The couple returned to the main room.

In the kitchen, Li Xinheng grabbed Caiyu's arm.

Caiyu is very strong and breaks free easily.

"Uncle Li, it's wrong to pull and pull!"

Li Xinheng frowned: "Let me see if your hand is injured?"

"No injuries, just some dirt on it. Just wash it off."

Li Xinheng felt relieved. What came to mind, he asked again: "Did you protect the girl like this before?"

"Of course!" Caiyu clenched her fist, "I am the girl's fist!"

After washing their hands, the two of them went to the main room.

After a while, Fu Nanyao came in with a perpetual calendar.

Several people reviewed and discussed and unanimously decided to move on September 15th.

Wan Niang smiled and said: "It is an auspicious day to move. September 15th is a good day."

Yan Funing laughed along: "The new home is empty, and there are a lot of things that need to be purchased. The bed we ordered from the wood art store also needs time to make. September 15th is just the right time."

Lu Wenfeng stepped into the main room: "Then I will come to help when the time comes."

"We have plenty of labor and don't need your help." Meng Li rarely interrupted.

Fu Nanyao said: "Ali, what do you say? Mr. Lu wants to help, that's out of his kindness."

Meng Li talked a little, then lowered his head and left the main room.

Lu Wenfeng felt happy when he heard Fu Nanyao speak for him.

The idea of ​​​​proposing marriage is even worse.

The house was bought, and it was a new house that no one had ever lived in. Wan Niang's family was very happy.

It was heard that because of Fu Ciyi's status as Jieyuan, the original landlord even lowered the price by thirty taels, and everyone was happy again.

After half an hour, Lu Wenfeng left.

After he left, Meng Li returned to the main room.

Fu Nanyao thought he was strange and shouted to him: "What's the matter with you? Where have you been hiding for the past half hour?"

Meng Li lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "I didn't hide anywhere, I just ran away."

He is illiterate and does not have the smart mind of his sister-in-law, who can recognize many words in a short period of time.

As long as he practices kung fu well, he can be regarded as having a skill.

Fu Nanyao took two steps, wanting to teach him a lesson. When he arrived in front of Meng Li, he suddenly found that he had grown much taller.

Not only is she taller, but her figure that used to be like a bean sprout is now much wider.

Meng Li raised his eyes and looked at her: "What does Miss Nan Yao want to say?"

Fu Nanyao took a step back. Due to his lame leg, he could not stand firmly and his body swayed.

Meng Li quickly supported the person and said, "Miss Nanyao, you can teach her whatever you want, just say so."

"I didn't want to lecture you."

Fu Nanyao pushed Meng Li's hand away and sat next to Yan Funing.

The aunt and sister-in-law sat for a while and then went back to the east wing to make clothes.

I sewed in the afternoon and also sewed in the evening.

It wasn't until late at night when Fu Ciyi urged her that Yan Funing stopped sewing.
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The next day, Yan Funing got up early.

After the running exercise and breakfast, she discussed with Fu Ciyi that she would go into the mountains to collect Ganoderma lucidum.

The man moved his mandible and remained silent for a while.

Yan Funing looked up at him: "You heard what he said last time."

Fu Ciyi thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the county town today."

"Why go to the county town?"

"I think you probably need a dresser."

Yan Funing smiled when she heard this: "If you really need it, then go."

The wood art shops in the town only sell ordinary furniture, but you still have to go to the county town to buy more refined items.

Still letting Li Xinheng keep Caiyu at home, Fu Ciyi drove Yan Funing to the county seat.

The car drove for a quarter of an hour and arrived in the town first.

Yan Funing shouted to stop the car. Fu Ciyi was puzzled: "What?"

"I don't have anything for my new home. I still need to buy tables and chairs. I'll go to the woodworking shop and tell you."

The man nodded and the car stopped in front of the wood art shop.

Fortunately, tables and chairs, which are commonly used in daily life, are all available in wood art shops.

When the shopkeeper saw them coming, he greeted them warmly: "Jie Yuangong, little shopkeeper, the bed hasn't been made yet."

Yan Funing said: "We want to order several sets of tables and chairs. The dining room will use a large round table with matching chairs. In the living room, we will need a high-chair coffee table. We also need all of these."

The shop owner smiled and said, "I have them all. I'll sort them out for you two."

Yan Funing nodded: "Okay, we'll pick these up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

The shop owner agreed and let the guys get busy.

Not long after, the couple boarded the carriage.

The car rumbled along for another quarter of an hour. Fu Ciyi turned his head and said to the car: "Come out."

Yan Funing asked: "Why do you want me to go out?"

"Driving is boring, come and talk to me."

"Fu Ciyi, what do you mean, I come out and chatter to you, and you just enjoy it?"

"That's what it means."

"I'm not going." Yan Funing snorted, "I came out to sit next to you before, but you asked me to sit further away."

"Now if you come here and sit next to me, I won't blame you."

Fu Ciyi moved to the side.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what do you mean, do you think I want to stick to you?"

"That's not what I meant."

"Okay, then I'll come out."

She finally went out and sat next to him, two fists away from him.

Without thinking, he moved a punch's distance away.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're moving over here," she shouted.

Fu Ciyi said quietly: "It's not easy to drive when you're sitting on the edge of the road."

Their car was drawn by one horse, and the driving space was not as spacious as that of a two-horse carriage.

After that, he moved a little closer to her.

Their legs seemed to be touching.

Occasionally the car trembles and it touches.

Yan Funing also knew that the driver's seat of a horse-drawn carriage was in the middle. He moved his seat so that she could sit. It was really inconvenient to drive.

So he had no objection to his approach.

The scenery along the way was pretty good, and since I was going to live in a new home soon, I was in a good mood, so I wandered all the way with my legs.

After a long while, she asked: "What do you want to hear from me?"

For a long time, she didn't speak.

He also said that driving was boring and he wanted to listen to her talk, but he didn't push her.

Fu Ciyi smiled slightly: "You can say whatever you want."

I don't know what possessed him, but he just wanted her to sit next to him. Even if he didn't say a word, he felt good.

Yan Funing thought for a while and asked, "When do you think my skills will improve?"

"I can't tell." After a slight pause, he added, "When we move to the town, it won't be suitable for us to run around outside."

"Why?"

The man glanced at her figure from the corner of his eyes and said hoarsely: "If you really want to practice kung fu, I'll teach you in the small courtyard of the main room."

"Okay." Yan Funing agreed without thinking much, "What about Beimo and the others?"

"They are setting up wooden mannequins in the courtyard. You are too delicate to practice."

"Well, it's very painful to drive a wooden dummy. I can't do it."

The two chatted all the way, and the journey to the county town didn't feel too long.

The carriage stopped at a furniture store and the couple entered the store.

The furniture in the store is all carved, and the wood is different from the wood art shops in town, so the prices are high.

Yan Funing picked around and chose a dressing table that looked relatively simple.


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