Yan Funing didn't want to agree, but accidentally caught a glimpse of many small wounds on his hands. Look at the appearance, they are all pricked up by rice leaves.

Thinking back on the past few days, he always took her job...

He immediately took his hand and said, "Let's wash our hands first and then apply it carefully."

The corners of the man's lips curled up in a slight arc, and he let her pull him to the clean room.

Ladling water into the basin, she carefully helped him wash his hands.

After washing her hands and drying him with a dry cotton towel, she took him back to the room.

The girl dug out some ointment with her slender fingertips and spread it evenly on the back of his palm. She applied it carefully on every finger.

The curvature of the corners of Fu Ciyi's lips became more and more intense.

Suddenly, she heard her say: "What beautiful hands, they must not be rough."

He then answered: "It doesn't matter if a man's hands are rough."

The girl muttered: "Anyway, I don't like rough hands, they feel uncomfortable to the touch."

Out of nowhere, he asked: "Does my hand feel comfortable before these small wounds?"

The girl nodded: "Yes, it's comfortable."

Shocked that she had said such words, Yan Funing immediately covered her mouth.

There was a smile on Fu Ciyi's lips, and there seemed to be bright stars in his eyes.

Yan Funing pursed her lips. She was a hand control, and the worst thing about her beautiful hands being damaged was that she was about to open her mouth to explain when he touched her lips.

I actually forgot what I wanted to say.

He only heard him say: "Actually, you and I are husband and wife. It's natural for you to touch me wherever you want."

After saying that, he closed his fingertips on her lips.

Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple paused slightly, and the delicate lips that he touched just now were slightly open in shock, as if they were seductive.

Yan Funing came to her senses and reached out to push him: "Go back to your study."

"it is good."
-

The next day, the sky was clear and the air was clear.

Yan Funing thought that after three acres of rice had been harvested, the surrounding crops had to be replanted, so she bought a lot of vegetable seeds at the market. He wanted to go to the village again, but Fu Ciyi stopped him.

She had no choice but to tell Li Xinheng: "Brother Li, your family has cattle. You will take Ali and Caiyu to plow the land and weed the past two days, and then help sow these seeds."

Li Xinheng patted his chest: "Don't worry, girl, just leave the farming to me."

Caiyu took the seeds, took Meng Li, and set off with Li Xinheng.

Yan Funing took Fu Beimo to the market again.

The customized wheelchair has been made in the wood crafts shop.

The shopkeeper returned the drawing to Yan Funing, looking at the wheelchair and marveling: "According to the requirements of the little shopkeeper, the chairs are made of good materials. Especially the two rollers are made of solid wood that is not easy to crack. Such a novel chair is finally completed. .”

It takes longer than building a large bed.

Yan Funing took out her purse: "How much is it?"

"The young shopkeeper can be considered a regular customer, that's all."

The shop owner held out three fingers.

Yan Funing took out three small ingots.

The shopkeeper put three taels of silver into his arms and asked casually: "Who is this chair for?"

Fu Beimo said: "My sister."

The shopkeeper lowered his voice: "I heard that the Fu family who recently moved to town has a lame girl."

Yan Funing thought that there was nothing to hide, and if Fu Nanyao walked on the street in a wheelchair, the neighbors would see her.

"She's my sister-in-law."

The shop owner gave a thumbs up: "There are not many sisters-in-law as good as you these days."

Fu Beimo tilted his head proudly: "That's right, my sister-in-law is the best sister-in-law in the world."

Yan Funing smiled when she heard this, said goodbye to the shop owner, and asked Fu Beimo to push the wheelchair home.

As soon as he returned home, Fu Beimo shouted: "Yuanlian, your wheelchair is here."

Fu Nanyao heard the sound and left the east wing.

When I saw the chair with a wheel in the courtyard, I was so happy that I limped a few steps.

Fu Beimo pushed the chair over and let her sit.

Yan Funing said: "Try it and if you are not satisfied with it, go to the store to change it."

Fu Nanyao was in a wheelchair, and Fu Beimo pushed her around the courtyard. "Sister-in-law, I think it's pretty good. There's nothing that needs to be modified." Fu Nanyao felt very satisfied.

"The purpose of having a wheelchair like this is to facilitate walking on the street. When you are at home, if you can walk around on your own, it is better to walk around on your own."

Thinking that her legs would still have to be broken and reattached, Yan Funing did not continue to speak in order to avoid further disagreements.

Fu Nanyao was puzzled: "My sister-in-law customized a wheelchair for me, isn't it so I can sit on it all the time?"

Yan Funing explained patiently: "Sitting in a wheelchair for a long time will cause leg muscle atrophy, so it is better to walk on your own. As I said just now, the wheelchair is just to make it easier for you to walk on the street."

Fu Beimo patted the wheelchair: "Round face, just listen to what my sister-in-law says, why is there so much nonsense?"

Fu Nanyao pursed her lips and smiled at Yan Funing: "Sister-in-law, I understand."

Yan Funing nodded, said no more, and went back to her room to sew clothes.
-

The next few days passed very quickly.

The six acres of land are all planted with vegetables.

Yan Funing sewed Fu Ciyi's black brocade robe.

Since this was her first time sewing men's clothes and it was her first time tailoring, she was not very confident about the effect of the robe on her body.

I originally wanted to wait until his birthday on October 16th before giving it to him, but after thinking about it, I thought it would be better to ask him to try it as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she took the robe and went to the study.

Fu Ciyi raised his eyes and saw that she was hesitant to speak, so he asked, "Want me to try it on?"

"Ah."

She really has no confidence.

He disliked the purse he made earlier.

Nowadays, if such a large brocade robe is rejected, it will be quite hard to sew it again.

Fu Ciyi stood up from behind the desk, took off his robe, took the one she was holding and put it on.

It fit surprisingly well.

The clothes were on his body, and his figure was upright and very stylish.

I have to say that the black color really suits him, making his fair skin even fairer.

Yan Funing smiled: "Do you like it?"

"Very good." The man nodded.

She stretched out her hand to pull him away: "Okay, just pretend you haven't tried it on yet and take it off quickly."

"Huh?" The man ducked away.

"Your birthday is coming soon, and I want to give it to you on your birthday."

"Yan Funing, didn't you promise to sew this robe for me a long time ago? How can you use it as a birthday gift?"

She whispered: "I didn't say I wanted it as a birthday gift."

Fu Ciyi glanced at her: "Have you prepared a birthday gift?"

"Not ready yet."

Her voice grew quieter.

"Today is already thirteen, when do you want to prepare?"

He was a person who didn't care about gifts or not.

But last time when Nan Yao and Bei Mo were born, she carefully prepared birthday gifts for them. At that time, he misunderstood that one of them was for him.

Afterwards, she promised to give him a copy on his birthday.

He can remember.

Yan Funing raised her eyes and looked at him: "What do you want?"

Fu Ciyi's brows moved slightly: "I am weak, what do you want to give me on such an important birthday?"

"What if you don't like the gift I picked?"

Her voice is soft and soft.

Fu Ciyi nodded and thought, what exactly did he want?

After a while, Ruifeng looked at her.

Yan Funing bit her lip: "You, why are you looking at me like this?"

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