Chapter 295 Recovery
Ying Sisi had to pay and walk out of the mall. The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became.
It costs three yuan to buy a pen, but you don't get the respect of the salesperson. What's this?
Doing business in private is like a rat crossing the street, spending openly and with the same caution.
Having no background or connections, should I be bullied?
She returned home depressed. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qin Yanci standing in front of the TV cabinet gloomily, staring at the photo frame in which she had drawn her portrait. She was not wearing her glasses anymore.
"Aci, where have you been? I just came back and I didn't see you."
Qin Yanci returned to his usual calmness: "I went back to the courtyard." When it was time to walk quickly last time, he endured the discomfort and held on to the railing at the head of the bed to make it past midnight. Later, he lost consciousness and woke up again. It was already It’s half past one in the afternoon on the 6th.
In other words, his behavior caused the other party’s time to increase by twelve hours.
I went back to the courtyard to find the other party’s message. After reading it, I came home again and found the painting on the TV cabinet. I was so angry.
The man went so far as to look at peach blossoms with his wife behind his back.
“Daughter-in-law, I also want to see peach blossoms tomorrow.”
Ying Sisi: "." It was still Sisi in the morning, but now she has a wife again? Didn’t I just watch Peach Blossom yesterday? "Want it too?"
Hold your son’s hand and grow old together with him.
Ying Sisi: "." Okay, he likes to watch, so she will accompany him. She has nothing to do at home anyway: "Okay." She took out a pen: "I saw that the tip of your pen was broken, so I went out to buy it for you. I got a new one, try it and see if you like it.”
“More.” Qin Yanci corrected his wording.
also added a sentence at the end.
Ying Sisi looked at the period at the end of the sentence and lowered his eyes slightly. Did his writing habits change freely?
After Qin Yanci received the gift, a smile appeared on his stern face: "Yes." He filled up the ink with his pen and wrote the three words "Ying Si Si" in the notebook.
“The pen is very easy to use.” Qin Yanci said.
"As long as it's easy to use." Ying Sisi mentioned the attitude of the salesperson selling pens: "I don't care if he speaks directly. The key is the posture, with the chin raised and the eyes squinting. It's like he is some great person. ”
Qin Yanci was used to it: "Aren't all salespersons like that? If you want the patience of that kind of person, you have to show your gold bracelet." "I don't want to show off my wealth." Ying Sisi didn't bother to show off in her words, but not in her actions. vague.
Qin Yanci's lips curled up: "Are you going back to the courtyard for dinner tonight?" He had something to ask Lao Qin, so he just went to find the other party. The other party was in a meeting and had no time to see him, so he could only wait for him to get off work.
“Well, I haven’t been back for several days.” Ying Sisi planned to go back to the courtyard last weekend.
Qin Yanci disagreed and gave her various excuses.
Now he takes the initiative to ask her to come back.
I really can't figure him out.
At this time, Qin Yanci noticed the words engraved on the table. Did the man feel the same discomfort when he left?
Write his wife's name on the table.
Shameless!
“I was just irritated, so I was scribbling on the table.” He couldn’t help but explain.
“Are you feeling better now?”
"much better."
There was a knock on the door.
Ying Sisi was close to the door, so she walked over and opened the door.
It’s the old man downstairs: “Girl, I’m going back to my hometown soon. You must remember to collect my medicinal materials.”
“Okay.” Ying Sisi responded readily.
She ran into the kitchen and took out a large can of dried apricots: "This is for you to eat on the way." Qin Yanci brought half a bag of dried apricots last time. She was worried about getting damp in the bag, so she bought some large glass jars, which was convenient for her. A favor.
(End of this chapter)