The next morning. The sun shines into the bedroom through the window lattice, passes through the thin gauze curtain, and shines hazily on the bed. Fu Ciyi hugged the soft body in his arms, with the smile still on his lips. Uncontrollably, his thin lips pressed against her forehead. The woman in her arms moved, and a soft whisper escaped from her pretty lips. Suddenly, Yan Funing woke up. Quickly left Fu Ciyi's arms. No, why are we hugging each other again? Seeing her confusion, Fu Ciyi said quietly: "I want to ask you how you came into my arms?" Yan Funing frowned: "You know?" "I don't know either." The man said frankly, "But at this moment, you and I share a quilt, and this quilt belongs to me."

"You mean, I got into your arms?" "Probably so." "Why didn't you say you pulled me over?" The two were about to quarrel when Caiyu's voice came from the outer room: "My dear, are you awake?" Caiyu saw that the study door was open, but there was no one inside. I was wondering, where is my uncle? Without thinking much, he went directly to knock on the bedroom door: "Miss, get up quickly, something happened in the front yard." Unexpectedly, my uncle's voice came from inside: "What's the matter?" Caiyu was stunned: "The girl and my uncle slept together again last night?" Yan Funing blushed slightly and said to Caiyu outside the door: "Let me talk to you about this later. First, tell me what happened in the front yard?" "I don't know who left a girl at the door of our house. She refused to leave even if she was told to leave. This matter is serious, so I came to look for the girl and my uncle." Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing got out of bed after hearing the sound and hurriedly dressed. Not long after, the door opened and Caiyu came in to help Yan Funing wash up. Yan Funing sat in front of the dressing mirror, Caiyu helped her comb her hair. While combing her hair, she said: "That girl is about three years old. My aunt said she was afraid that she escaped from Ren Yazi. She was very pitiful, so she asked me to look for my uncle." "I never expected that the door of the study room where my uncle was sleeping was open, but there was no one there." While speaking, she glanced at her uncle who was lowering his head to tie his leather belt, and suddenly saw that his ears were very red. Then he asked: "Why are my uncle's ears so red?" As he spoke, he smiled again: "If Mr. Beimo sees me, he will definitely say that my uncle's ears are familiar again."

Yan Funing chuckled. Seeing that the instigator smiled, Fu Ciyi had nothing to say and said directly: "Why are your ears red? Ask your lady about this." Caiyu pursed her smile and looked at her young lady in the mirror: "Miss, my uncle has said this. Please tell Caiyu." She also has an idea of ​​what the young lady and uncle's condition will be in the future. Should she support them to stay together or separate and divorce? For this reason, she has to know more about it. Yan Funing's face turned slightly red. Someone had asked her the question. She had nothing to hide, so she admitted, "I touched it." Caiyu exclaimed: "Ah, miss, you kissed my uncle's Adam's apple earlier, and last night you touched my uncle's ears, which made my uncle's ears turn red. It's really amazing!" Fu Ciyi suddenly felt a pain in his head and pressed his temples. He thought Caiyu would say something shocking. At least she felt that he was at a disadvantage and asked her young lady to talk less about reconciliation and divorce in the future. Nicheng thought that the master and servant were really affectionate, and their way of thinking about problems was very unusual. Yan Funing quietly gave Caiyu a thumbs up. After a while, the couple dressed up and went to the front yard with unprecedented speed. In the open space next to the sitting room in the front yard, there was a little girl sitting on a small bun, holding a bun in her hand and gnawing on it. Fu Beimo, Meng Li, and Li Xinheng surrounded her. Wan Niang was supported by Fu Nanyao and stood a little further away. Seeing Caiyu summoning Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing, everyone looked at them. Although Wan Niang was blind and couldn't see, she heard the footsteps of her son and daughter-in-law, and immediately said: "Ci Yi Funing, let's see, how should we deal with this matter?" The three men surrounding the little girl dispersed, completely exposing the little girl's figure to Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing. The little girl in front of her wore her hair in two small hairdos. She looked like she was only about three years old, much younger than Tong Cheng's daughter, Tong Ya. She looks fair and round, with a chubby face. She is wearing pink fine cotton clothes, which is quite clean. When she saw someone coming over again, she paused while nibbling the buns. Xu was very hungry, so he lowered his head and continued to eat. Yan Funing said: "The clothes are clean, he probably didn't escape from Ren Yazi." "If Ren Yazi didn't escape, where did he come from?" Wan Niang was puzzled. Fu Ciyi said: "How can you escape at such a young age?" The implication is that the little girl in front of him is not in Ren Yazi's hands. At this time, Fu Nanyao said: "If she is older, we can keep her, and she can be my maid. But she is so young, but she wants us to take care of her. Brother and sister-in-law, I think this matter has to be handed over to us. Yu Pavilion Chief, ask him to find out whose family has lost their daughter." Anyway, she would not raise such a young girl.

Her legs and feet are inconvenient and she has no time to take care of herself. Fu Ciyi ignored Fu Nanyao and asked himself: "Who discovered her first today?" Li Xinheng raised his arm: "Master, it's me. I fed Teng Yunqiawu first this morning. Suddenly I heard someone crying outside the house door, so I opened the door. Who would have thought that there was a little girl outside the door. When she saw me, she jumped at me Come in." Caiyu frowned: "Uncle Li, is this little girl here to look for you?" As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Li Xinheng. Meng Li also said: "Yes, Brother Li, you are the oldest among the men in our yard. If you have a three-year-old daughter, it makes sense." Caiyu shook her head repeatedly: "Uncle Li, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Unable to find a wife, he actually got a daughter first. Li Xinheng was anxious: "It's not me, it's really not me, she is not my daughter." Caiyu hummed: "Young ladies have come to visit us. What's more, you were the first one to see her this morning." Li Xinheng's wheat-colored cheeks turned red with anxiety. He walked up to Fu Ciyi and said, "Master, that little girl is really not mine." "Whether it's yours or not, it doesn't conflict with your work in my house." Fu Ciyi lightly patted his shoulder, "However, as a man, you still have to take responsibility, are you right?" Li Xinheng was sweating on his forehead and stamped his feet. His huge body stomped like this, as if the stone slabs on the ground were shaking. Really anxious, he raised his voice: "I'm still a boy!" The woman present blushed slightly. Caiyu smiled: "Uncle Li, you are so awesome, you dare to say this." "Is there anything you don't dare to say?" Li Xinheng lowered his head. He hasn't married yet. Innocence matters! "Instead of guessing like this, it's better to ask her first." Yan Funing walked over, leaned over and asked the little girl who was eating buns, "Whose child are you from?" The little girl said in a sweet voice: "From the Fu family." In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Fu Ciyi. Even Wan Niang's empty gaze was the same. (End of chapter)