197. Chapter 197 I Won’t Hit Myself in the Future



Ying Sisi: "Aren't you going to eat here?"

"Go back and eat." Qin's mother said, "Please see me off." She had to flatter her daughter-in-law. What kind of wife would go out to play while the husband stays at home to serve her?

Is that reasonable?

Ying Sisi said "oh" obediently and followed him out.

Qin Yanci: "Mom, bullying my wife is the same as bullying me."

The word "Mom" brightened Mother Qin's mood: "Hey, I'm Sisi's biological daughter, how could I bully her?"

Because of Qin Yanci's warning, Qin's mother didn't respond to Si Si's comments and took the initiative to talk about Lu Yuechun: "Your eldest sister-in-law did something wrong and didn't repent, so she stayed at her parents' home. Your father hired a new aunt to take care of the fourth child. Although there are two other aunts at home, they can't make people feel completely at ease. I'm preparing to retire soon. If you have time, come home and help keep an eye on that person."

Ying Sisi agreed.

After going downstairs, Qin's mother said, "Let's stop here."

"Okay." Ying Sisi watched Qin's mother walk away, then returned to the house and complained, "You didn't even tell Mom that she was here. Will she tell anyone that I held you? How am I going to face people in the future?"

Qin Yanci laughed softly: "She can't say that."

Ying Sisi was very depressed and sat at the dining table eating the cakes sent by Qin's father.

Qin Yanci glanced at them and said, "Yesterday I met a stamp dealer on the road. He asked me if I had any better quality stamps. The prices have gone up recently, so it's a good time to sell them. I'd like to pick out a few more of your stamps. Is that okay?"

"Sure." Ying Sisi instantly brightened at the mention of buying and selling, her tone tinged with curiosity. "You haven't been back to Yanjing in ten years. How did you know where to trade stamps and copper coins? Did you not exchange them for ten years, or did you find them yourself?"

If it were her, it might take several months.

"In the early years, my family was in financial difficulty. Lao Qin sold off the calligraphy and paintings left by his ancestors. I followed him and got to know two people."

"This is the first time I've actually heard that your ancestors passed down calligraphy and paintings. Are you smart because of your ancestors?"

Qin Yanci laughed out loud, his dark eyes also smiling: "Intelligence can be inherited from ancestors?"

"No?"

"Okay." Qin Yanci suddenly thought of her.

Lao Qin said that the Shen family members are naturally strong and have excellent hearing. He determined her identity based on these two points and her similar appearance to Shen Yutian.

So Lu Yuechun's two cousins ​​were indeed beaten to disability that day, but they won't beat me in the future, right?

After dinner, Ying Sisi opened the package and looked for stamps.

When I caught a glimpse of the comb and the badge, my heart suddenly felt choked.

He threw them out, and the two objects made a dull sound when they landed on the ground.

She took out the stamp book and glanced to the side. Two things were lying there quietly, as if silently accusing her of grievances. She ran over to pick them up and put them away. Then she went out and waited for Qin Yanci to finish his housework. She said, "Ah Ci, take a look at which ones you want?"

Qin Yanci flipped through the pages one by one.

He picked out three rare copies from the late Qing Dynasty and said, "If I sell these, plus my savings, it will be enough to buy a house with a small courtyard." He made sure that the dead guy couldn't find them.

"Change house? Isn't it nice to live here? And it's safe. There are guards at the door, taking shifts 24 hours a day, how nice." Ying Sisi disagreed to change. She had already bought a house and didn't need one anymore.

Qin Yanci didn't know what to say and remained silent for a moment: "Rent it out to make money?"

Ying Sisi thought, seven hundred for a room, and a yard would have to be several thousand? The monthly rent for a small place is three or four dollars, and the big one is ten? Fifteen? When will I get it? It was obvious that he wasn't cut out for business, but a direct rejection was too disrespectful. So, she said softly, "Aci, can we find some time to discuss this next time?"

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