Chapter 427 Inexplicable heat
To prevent Fu Ciyi from overthinking and refusing to drink, Wan Niang added: "Nan Yao brought a bowl over first. I told you when the bowls will be served, just bring them on a tray."
Fu Nanyao also said: "It's snowy and cold, so everyone goes to work in the fields. It's really hard work. To prevent catching cold, naturally everyone has a share."
Everyone took bowls and drank soup.
Only then did Fu Ciyi drink.
"It tastes really good." Fu Beimo was still enjoying his drink, "Is there anything else?"
"No, one bowl per person." Fu Nanyao said.
Yan Funing thought it tasted good and said slowly: "Nan Yao's cooking skills have improved a lot."
Fu Nanyao was shocked and said directly: "I didn't do it. Aunt Caihe came here just now. She sent it. I heated it in the kitchen."
Wan Niang just pricked up her ears and felt happy when she heard her eldest son finish the drink in one breath.
"Okay, you're all hungry now. Let's sit down and eat."
She groped her way to the dining table.
Everyone followed and took their seats.
Halfway through the meal, Fu Ciyi tugged on his collar: "Why do I feel a little hot?"
Wan Niang was delighted when she heard this, and her inner thoughts worked.
I thought there was something wrong with my son.
It seemed like there was nothing wrong with him at the moment. He only drank a bowl of soup and the effect came quickly.
She originally thought that even if it had an effect, it would be slow to take effect. In addition, when they came back from the village, the only chance to bring out the soup was at noon, so they let him drink it at noon.
In this way, the effect is fully realized, just at night.
She was thinking a lot in her mind, but it didn't show on her face at all: "I came back from outside on a cold day, and after eating, I naturally feel warm."
Li Xinheng swallowed the food in his mouth three times: "Auntie is right, I feel hot too."
Fu Beimo: "Drink the soup and eat the rice, and you will feel warm."
Meng Li nodded and agreed: "After playing in the snow, it will get hot after a while. That's the reason."
After hearing what everyone said, Fu Ciyi didn't think much about it.
At this time, Yan Funing said: "Mom, I want to discuss something with you."
"You said."
"At the end of the year, Aunt Li is alone at home. What Brother Li said..."
Before she finished speaking, Wan Niang took over: "Then give Xin Heng a few more days off."
"That's okay." Yan Funing said, "Brother Li will go to Beijing with my husband after the new year, and Aunt Li will be alone in the countryside without anyone to take care of her. I thought that Aunt Li would come to our house before the new year to celebrate the New Year together. After the new year If she is at home, she can help with some housework.”
Li Xinheng said directly: "My mother wants to be my aunt."
Fu Nanyao smiled and said, "I think it's feasible."
When my brother and sister-in-law came to Beijing, Li Xinheng and Caiyu followed.
Once Caiyu left, all the cooking work at home fell on her.
If Mother Li comes over, she can not only take care of her mother, but also help with cooking.
Wan Niang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, let Sister-in-law Li come to our house."
She is blind, so it is a good thing to have someone by her side to take care of her.
Funing is really filial to think so. Not only was he filial, he also took care of the Li family's mother and son.
Such a daughter-in-law is really hard to find even with a lantern.
Thinking of this, she looked forward to her son and daughter-in-law getting married tonight.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.
I usually eat with the dining room door open, but today even if the door is closed, the cold wind is still coming through the cracks in the door.
"When the snow stops, choose a day and Xinheng will go to the village to pick up his mother."
Li Xinheng happily agreed: "Okay, Auntie, I listen to you."
After dinner, a snowstorm came.
Everyone went back to their rooms.
Fu Ciyi went back to the study to read the book, but the more he read the book, the more something seemed wrong.
It was obviously a cold day, and my body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, so I opened the window on one side.
Yan Funing was afraid of the cold, so she sat in bed and read a book.
When I was tired of reading medical books, I read the story books. As the afternoon passed, the snow outside became much thicker.
At dinner time, Caiyu came and called: "Uncle, girl, it's time to have dinner."
The two heard the sound and left the room.
As soon as she stepped out of the house, a cold wind blew, making Yan Funing shiver.
She pinched it with both hands, put it in front of her lips and breathed.
Caiyu stretched out her hand to help her young lady put on the hood of the cloak, and asked with concern: "Miss, you are afraid of pain. Why don't you bring some food over?"
"The food was cold when it was served. Besides, how can I do anything special by myself?"
Yan Funing retracted her hands into her armholes and prepared to run to the dining room shaking.
Suddenly, a beautiful big hand stretched out and took her right hand into his.
His hands were so warm, too warm.
It's really a bit hot.
Yan Funing's eyes suddenly lit up: "My husband's hands are so warm!"
Fu Ciyi said quietly: "Give me the other hand too."
Yan Funing obediently stretched out her hand, and he squeezed her. Her little hand was instantly warmed by his squeeze.
"Is it warmer?" he asked.
"Well, it's warm."
Only then did Fu Ciyi let her go: "Then let's go."
Caiyu followed them step by step, muttering: "My uncle is fire, my lady is water, and water turns into ice when it freezes. Only my uncle can warm my lady and turn her into water."
Fu Ciyi smiled lightly.
Yan Funing chuckled and said, "Caiyu, why didn't you say that water can extinguish fire?"
Caiyu frowned, thinking of the word water and fire, and felt that the analogy just now was not very good.
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Why don't you say that fire can boil water dry?"
Having said that, the snowflakes falling on his body at this moment can relieve the heat on his body.
Ever since lunch, he felt an indescribable feeling of depression in his body.
The darker the sky, the more obvious this depression becomes.
What's the problem?
Everyone ate together today.
If there was really a problem, it would only be that bowl of soup before lunch.
Only his bowl of soup had been placed on the corner of the table.
With this question in mind, he entered the dining room.
Mother was already sitting at the dinner table, with a smile on her face.
Wan Niang heard the familiar footsteps and asked with a smile: "Is Ci Yi Funing here?"
Yan Funing sat next to her and shouted obediently: "Yes, mother, we are here."
Li Xinheng and Meng Li put the food on the table, and everyone started using their chopsticks.
During this period, Wanniang asked insinuatingly: "Ciyi, can you concentrate on reading this afternoon?"
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gathered together: "Naturally concentrate."
In the past, his mother rarely asked about his studies. Now, the purpose of asking her was not to study, but to know his condition.
Wan Niang couldn't see her son's expression.
After hearing that my son was able to concentrate on reading, I guessed that the soup might not have enough energy.
Unable to help but feel anxious again.
In a hurry, he said again: "It's getting colder today, and Funing is afraid of the cold. After dinner, you should go back to your room to rest early."
Although the words are roundabout, the meaning cannot be clearer.
Recalling what his mother said last night, Fu Ciyi was almost certain that the bowl of soup before lunch had been tampered with.
After dinner, Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi back to the main courtyard.
On the road, he walked very fast.
The road in the courtyard has been cleared, but it is still difficult to walk because it is covered with snow.
Yan Funing slipped every step she took. To prevent herself from falling, she called him: "Hey, wait for me."
