Flash Marriage in the Era: Marrying a Psychotic Husband Amazes All

Ying Sisi always thought she was an orphan until her father suddenly appeared and arranged a marriage for her.

The man was handsome, from a good family, and generous to her; she was very satisfied.<...

147. Chapter 147 Feelings

Ying Sisi looked at Qin Yanci, and seeing that he didn't stop her, she said, "There's a small county called Yunhe on the edge of Southern Province. It's a small county. You wouldn't know it even if I told you."

Shen Zhengrong's expression changed. "What a coincidence! My uncle went to Yunhe 20 years ago. He came back and told the family that he had seen a girl there and wanted to marry her. His last mission damaged his brain, and he couldn't remember her name or where she lived. He just knew he had to wait for her. He had to find time every year to go look for her, but because he didn't have a specific address and couldn't remember what she looked like, he never found her."

Ying Sisi: "I can't help your uncle find someone."

Shen Zhengrong: ".I mean, you might be my aunt's daughter."

Ying Sisi said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense, I have my own parents."

Shen Zhengrong smiled awkwardly, paused, and said, "Would you mind if I could tell you what your father's mother's name was? Which village did you live in? I'll tell my uncle about it, and maybe he can remember something."

Ying Sisi was a little angry, but for Qin Yanci's sake, she endured it. After all, the question he asked was not a secret, and hiding it would only make him more curious. She simply said, "My mother is Ying Shuyan, my father is Li Junlu, and the village is called..." She said a little embarrassedly, "It's called Black Wind Village."

Shen Zhengrong laughed out loud: "Why is your village called this? It sounds like a bandit's den."

Ying Sisi lowered her eyes.

I heard from the Oiran grandma that it was indeed a den of bandits in the early years.

Every household in the village has a hunting rifle.

Later it was liberated.

The guns were collected and the names remained.

Qin Yanci's face darkened, and he said coldly, "What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at the fact that my wife came from a bandit's den?"

"That's not what I meant. I just mentioned it. You know me, I've always been respectful. Sister-in-law, don't mind it, it's a very impressive name." To ease the awkwardness, Shen Zhengrong changed the subject: "Have you found a teacher for your college entrance exams? Do you need a recommendation?"

Qin Yanci's expression softened. "No need. How is college life?"

"Everything is good. The only drawback is that you're not allowed to date while you're studying. Luckily you're married, otherwise you'd have to be 30 to find a wife by the time you graduate, right?"

Qin Yanci did not comment.

The two of them chatted for a long time.

Towards evening, Shen Zhengrong invited Qin Yanci to a restaurant for dinner.

It's right next to Su Gongfu Hotel.

Ying Sisi was worried that Lao Zhao might suddenly show up, and she ate the meal in trepidation.

Qin Yanci had never met Old Zhao before, and assumed Ying Sisi's loss of appetite was due to her discomfort. After separating from Shen Zhengrong, he asked with concern, "Sisi, why didn't you eat just now? Didn't the food suit your taste?"

"I ate too much at lunch."

Qin Yanci smiled and said, "Who told you to drink so much soup?"

Ying Sisi snorted: "I don't know if you really don't want to drink."

When they returned home, it was already pitch dark.

When Ying Sisi was washing up, she remembered that she hadn't boiled water. She called out, "Aci, there's not much water left in the thermos. Let's wash together."

Qin Yanci was sitting in the living room. He could hear her talking from a distance, and his ears were buzzing.

Wash together?

No, no,

He couldn't resist.

Ying Sisi shouted again: "Aci, come quickly, why have you been so slow these two days?" She couldn't help but express her feelings.

The sound fell soon.

Qin Yanci's appearance at the door was not what he expected.

She changed into a light green nightgown, which made her look as delicate as the green buds on the branches in spring.

She was sitting on a low stool soaking her feet. Her skin was really white and her toes were pink and fleshy, making people want to pinch them.