After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 589

Chapter 589 Going home with me

“The biggest wish of the old man in his life is to find the evil person who killed my grandson and bring it to justice!” Yang Shu wiped tears with calloused hands.

Suddenly he thought of something, and he walked up to the Yan brothers and sisters and begged: “The old man knows that the two are the sons and ladies of the Duke’s Mansion, I want to ask for help!”

Yan Bojian said, “Please say it.”

“We ordinary people are slight, and we have two identities. I hope you can help my grandson find an explanation.” Yang Shu knelt down while speaking.

Yang Yutang and Zheng knelt down.

“No!” The brother and sister supported them.

Yan Funing said, “If we have this opportunity and ability to ask for explanations, we will definitely help.”

The Yang family nodded excitedly.

“The boss is a great man.” Yang Shu burst into tears, “I am really ashamed. When the boss asked about the jade pendant picture before, I still didn’t say anything.”

“Please inform Manager Yang.”

“The one who copied the jade pendant picture back then was one of my apprentices, but this apprentice is not in the capital now. Others have never been exposed to artworks, only him.”

Yan Fu Ning’s eyebrows slightly moved: “What’s his name?”

Yang Shu said: “Gao Wei, he should be in his early forties this year.”

Soon, the Yang family went to prepare for opening a store, and Yan Funing and Yan Bojian returned to the restaurant.

“Third brother, since Gao Wei is the apprentice of Manager Yang and has been exposed to artworks, I think he is a breakthrough.”

“I’ll send someone to check his traces.”

“Thank you, third brother.”

As soon as the brother and sister stepped into the restaurant, they saw Fu Ciyi sitting opposite Yuen Long, watching the little guy eat dessert.

Yuen Long waved to Yan Funing: “My aunt, this person said it was my uncle, come and recognize him.”

Fu Ciyi did not turn his head.

Yan Funing raised her hand and pointed at Yuen Long’s head in vain. She walked to the counter and asked He in a low voice: “Aunt, how many bowls have Yuen Long eaten?”

“This is the third bowl, and I can’t stop it.”

He whispered to Fu Ciyi’s back, meaning he gave Yuen Long food.

Liu Song waved to Yan Funing, and the two went to the corridor.

“Daughter, since you and Lord Fu divorced, my original intention was not to want him to enter the restaurant. However, he said that the emperor ordered him to treat his injuries. When I heard the emperor’s will, I couldn’t stop him.”

“The emperor’s will is indeed the emperor.” Yan Funing said, “Uncle, it’s okay for him to come to the restaurant.”

Liu Song nodded.

Yan Funing returned to the hall.

Cai Yu immediately passed by: “Miss, Lord Fu…”

Yan Funing knew that Cai Yu and others were not someone’s opponents, so she walked straight to the table and tapped the table with her fingertips: “Little Yuanlang is disobedient, I won’t take you to the restaurant in the future.”

The little guy grabbed her hand: “My aunt, I’m obedient.”

After saying that, he pushed the remaining half bowl of dessert to Fu Ciyi: “I’ve returned it to you.”

Yan Funing held Yuen Long’s hand and went to the backyard.

Fu Ciyi stood up and his eyes swept towards Fu Jiang. Fu Jiang immediately carried a bag of walnuts and a stack of books on the table to follow.

Seeing this, Yan Bojian followed with his followers.

When he walked to the backyard, the little guy pointed his chubby little finger at Fu Ciyi who followed him: “My aunt, he invited me to eat those two bowls, not what I wanted to eat myself.”

Fu Ciyi: “…”

Fu Jiang defended his master: “It is obvious that you don’t have enough to eat a bowl of your own, and you still have to eat it if you make a noise.”

He still wanted to eat, so he could only swallow his saliva.

The little guy bared his teeth.

Fu Jiang then bared his teeth.

Yan Funing turned around and glanced at Fu Ciyi with questioning eyes: “Adult is an adult, a child is ignorant, and an adult is ignorant?”

Fu Ciyi did not respond.

“My aunt, is he a uncle?” The little guy looked up at Yan Funing.

Yan Funing: “No.”

Fu Ciyi: “Yes.” The little guy was not afraid of having **** at all, so he took Fu Ciyi’s hand: “If you are really my uncle, can you have a sister with my aunt?”

Fu Ciyi suddenly felt that the fat white boy in front of him was particularly pleasing to the eye, and he rarely asked patiently: “Why do you want a sister?”

The little guy said seriously, “Because I want to marry him as a wife.”

Fu Ciyi suddenly sank his face.

Seeing this, Yan Bojian smiled heartlessly: “Hahaha…”

“Everyone is back, it’s time for me to have a follow-up visit.” Fu Ciyi signaled Fu Jiang to put the walnuts and chess scores in the room.

Helplessly, Yan Funing had to ask the third brother to take the little guy away.

The backyard became quiet, leaving only Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing.

It was almost noon and the sun was too strong.

Yan Funing walked into the room soon.

“Didn’t you see it yesterday?”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Fu Ciyi followed into the house: “The frequency is increased, the wound is itchy today, I want you to see it.”

Hearing this, Yan Funin reached out and pulled open his clothes, pulled the gauze and took a look.

“Itchy wounds are a sign of rapid improvement. We will tie the gauze for two more days to observe. If the wound starts to scab and there is no exudate, you don’t need to bandage it.”

“Can you need to change the dressing now?”

“I didn’t bring the medicine box. If you go home, please let me help me apply it.”

Fu Ciyi tentatively took her hand: “Go home with me.”

Semantic pun.

Yan Funing pretended not to hear what he meant, and his hand shrank behind his back: “Putting medicine is a trivial matter, and it’s the same for you to let the servant do it.”

The man pinched his fingers, walked slowly to the table, and took out two walnuts.

“Please do a favor and slap it.”

“You can’t take pictures?”

She knew that this guy was so ill-hearted.

Could it be that he suspected that there was an article about the two walnuts yesterday?

“The chest is injured, and the whole arm cannot be used.” The man bent his arm and moved slightly, and immediately frowned, “I want to eat walnut meat.”

Yan Funing grabbed two walnuts and threw them back into the bag, and carried the whole bag and walked: “I’ll take it to the kitchen. The chefs will do it in one meal. You can eat whatever you want.”

The man stepped on his long legs and gently grabbed her wrist: “I just want to eat what you slapped.”

“Fu Ciyi, are you just going against me?”

Finally hearing her call him with her name and surname, Fu Ciyi smiled softly, took away the cloth bag from her hand, and hugged the angry girl in her arms.

Yan Funn froze, and he felt that he lowered his head and slowly approached her ear.

The breath blew, and she shrank.

Thinking he was going to be flirting with her again, she was about to push people—

Unexpectedly, he said this in her ear: “Yan Funin, you owe me a daughter.”

“Nervous, how do I owe you?”

She hurriedly escaped from his arms and took the round fan on the table and fanned it.

Fu Ciyi took the opportunity to say, “Save the chess record, there is another thing to do when you come here today.”

“Sir, please say.”

Fu Ciyi took out a note and gave it to her: “This was sent by Nan Yao.”

Yan Funing took the note and expanded it to look.

[On the day of the wedding, my sister-in-law failed to come. After returning to the door for three dynasties, I still didn’t meet my sister-in-law. Now that I am married, I realize that it is not easy for my sister-in-law to marry. I will go back to my parents’ home tomorrow and want to see my sister-in-law and ask her to meet me. 】

The handwriting is graceful and neat.

There are two dry tears on the signature.

Judging from its shape, it was obvious that it was fainted in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)