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

Chapter 70 Husband’s Hard Work
Li Zheng was very puzzled: "Why don't you guys write it? It costs money to hire someone to write it." He suddenly smiled, "If you ask me to write it, my dog-like words will not look good on the door. .”

The villagers were amused by his words, but still no one came up.

Someone said: "It's not that we don't want to, it's just that we spent money to buy the red paper. If it's not written well, it makes us feel bad."

At the corner not far away, three generations of women from the Hu family were standing, looking at the big tree.

Mr. Qian laughed and said, "No one believes in him. Let's see how he can still be a master."

Hu Ajing moved her lips but remained silent.

Mrs. Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can't be a wife, you won't have any income. Their family only has a few dollars to pick mushrooms, so they will never survive in the village."

Qian said: "Mom, why don't we chop up that rotten tree so that they can't pick mushrooms."

Mrs. Fu shook his head: "Keep it for now. People in the city like to eat mountain products. What are they called mountain delicacies?" As she said that, she turned her head to the other side and said, "Jing, I'll go back to pick mushrooms earlier. Don't let others get ahead of me."

Only then did Hu Ajing respond.

Looking at Fu Ciyi from a distance like this made her heart flutter.

It would be great if you could stand next to him.

She couldn't help but bite her knuckles, really wanting to ask him to help write the word "double happiness".When you get married, stick it on the door, window, wall, or furniture. It will be beautiful just thinking about it.

Not only that, by asking him to write, she could stand beside him.

If her husband-in-law was him, her life in this world would not be in vain.

Mrs. Fu noticed that her granddaughter remained silent, so she turned to look at her again. She looked like a nymphomaniac and hurriedly patted her forehead with her hand.

"What do you think?"

Hu Ajing came back to her senses and pretended to be angry: "Grandma, I was wondering if I kicked their stall."

"Save it, there are a lot of people watching right now. If you kick me, you will only make the villagers think you are mean." Mrs. Fu lowered her voice, "It will be even harder to find a husband-in-law."

One word revealed her scars.

Hu Ajing was unhappy: "What's so bad about me that even the driver Li looks down on me?"

Li, the driver, was ten years older than her, but he even looked down on her.

"That's because Li Zhizhi, the driver, is not good enough for you." Qian was quite proud, "What are the conditions of the Li family and what are the conditions of our family?"

At this moment, beside the writing stall, Yan Funing took out a book.

"This is a book written by my husband. He wrote every word in it stroke by stroke, and he never missed a word. You can come over and take a look. If you think the writing is good, you can ask him to write it. If you make a mistake, We will still compensate you for the red paper."

She has a smile on her face and a soft voice that makes people feel comfortable.

Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows, she actually brought a book he copied.

He was so bold that he dared to touch his things without permission.

As he thought about it, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

The villagers couldn't believe it and said one after another: "It's a good thing that you can get red paper if you make a mistake."

After saying that, they swarmed up.

Although they were illiterate, the words in the book were so beautiful that the villagers couldn't help but want to touch them.

"This book is going to be sold in a bookstore. It must not be wrinkled."

Yan Funing calmly took the book away without letting anyone touch it, with a smile on her face that showed no harm to humans or animals.

When the villagers heard this, they backed away from each other and immediately dispersed.

Yan Funing: "..."

What did she say wrong?

Even Fu Ciyi looked confused.

Li Zheng was even more confused: "Hey, why did you all run away?"

Around the corner, Fu's Qian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law laughed out loud.

"Look, even if I write the wrong compensation paper, no one will believe it."

"Yes, it's time to close the stall." Qian said, "Mom, let's go back."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were about to go back and called Hu Ajing.

Hu Ajing said: "Wait a little longer."

She wanted to see Fu Ciyi more.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law didn't want to watch anymore, so they pulled Hu Ajing from the left to the right, and each stepped forward with one foot, but they had not yet touched the ground...

I saw many villagers running back one after another, holding red paper in their hands. "Write for me first."

"Write to me first."

The first few villagers rushed to hand the red paper to Fu Ciyi's hand.

The three women from the Hu family were stunned on the spot.

Li Zheng smiled and maintained order: "You can write regardless of whether you are in a hurry or not."

However, many villagers came running behind him and came forward, not listening at all.It's as if being the first to write can bring you some luck.

Yan Funing said: "Everyone, please don't crowd. If you touch the desk and the tip of your pen is crooked, you will really have written a wrong word."

After hearing this, everyone became quiet.

Someone asked: "Since I can write the word double happiness, can I also write the wedding couplet?"

"Of course it is possible." Li Zheng said with a smile, "The master I found is very knowledgeable, and writing couplets is a piece of cake."

"I want to write double happiness and a wedding couplet."

"Yes, yes, I want too."

The villagers consciously handed the red paper to Fu Ciyi in the order of first come, first served.

Fu Ciyi dipped his pen in ink and wrote the word "Double Happiness" first.

It attracted applause and praise from everyone.

Many villagers even volunteered to help cut the red paper into squares and strips.

The villagers who had learned the word returned home. As soon as the news spread, all the neighbors came, including those from the next village.

Some people even asked Fu Ciyi to write a couplet with the character "Fu" for the coming year.

Someone praised: "My wife is handsome, has beautiful handwriting, and is knowledgeable in writing couplets. She will definitely be able to teach those little brats in the village school well."

Everyone nodded.

There is even a young lady who is about to get married, while looking at the double happiness on her hand, she persuades her family to send her younger brother to a village school.

For a time, the village was so lively that it felt like celebrating the New Year again.

The three women from the Hu family became more and more angry.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were angry that they had spent so much time talking, and it seemed like their work was in vain.

What makes Hu Ah Jing angry is that many young ladies can take red paper and ask Fu Ciyi to write, but she can't.

My heart itches very much.

Then she said to Mrs. Fu, "Mom, we are fools if we don't take advantage of our advantages. We also asked him to write on red paper."

Qian sneered: "We don't need money to write this stuff." After saying that, he took his daughter's hand and said, "Let's go home."

Hu Ajing refused to leave.

At this time, Mei Xiang passed by and said with a smile: "The calligraphy is really good. If I didn't get married, I would definitely join in the fun."

Qian used both hands to pull her daughter's arm hard, and then pulled.

When the three of them went home, they met the driver Li and Li's mother.

The mother and son were talking and laughing, and even walked to the writing stall with red paper in their hands, as if Li, the driver of the car, was about to get a wife.

Hu Ajing became increasingly unhappy.

Mrs. Fu asked Mother Li: "Has your son found a wife?"

Mother Li stroked a stack of red paper in her hand: "There will always be some."

Mrs. Fu snorted softly and smiled: "Whether my son can find a wife is still one thing, why should he write double happiness so early?"

Mother Li also laughed: "I think my son can always get it, Aunt Fu should still care about her granddaughter."

After Mrs. Li walked away, Mrs. Fu spat.

What happened today? The Hu family is so full of cowardice?
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Fu Ciyi was able to finish writing until lunch.

The couple wanted to go home, but there were many young men and women surrounding them.

Yan Funing thought for a while, then smiled at Fu Ciyi with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, husband!"

Only then did the young men and women realize something and dispersed.

(End of this chapter)