Flash marriage of the era! Married to a crazy husband who amazes everyone.

"If you don't believe me, try it. In three days at most, she will definitely come here with fresh spring bamboo shoots dug in the mountains. She said she didn't have anything good to give you, so she went to the mountains to dig some fresh bamboo shoots.

Then ask you to borrow money.

Maybe her parents-in-law and the man asked her to come, and it was not her intention, but as long as she comes, it means that she feels that it is best for you to lie. "The old lady firmly believes that her vision of people is not wrong.

Including Qin Yanci, the cold star all over his body makes it difficult for people to get close to him.

Any woman who is not as understanding as Si Si and who is considerate and coaxing will be beaten if she marries him.

"We grew up together. I have the most say in Sister Xiaxia's character." Ying Sisi thought she knew Ding Xia.

"Silly girl, people change. Being a child and growing up are completely different things. Just like brothers, before they get married, they think each other is the most important person in the world after their parents. After getting married, each other's hearts are in each other's hearts. Their status is replaced by the family. Not only do they live their own lives, but they may also stay away from each other for a long time due to uneven distribution of interests. Of course, there are no absolutes in everything." The old lady reserved part of her opinion.

Ying Sisi's belief was slightly shaken, but she refused to admit it: "I would like to see if she came to borrow money as you said."

"Then just watch."

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In the afternoon, Ying Sisi took Qin Yanci to dig Polygonum multiflorum, break off the leaves of Platycladus arborvitae, and climb half the mountain to find Polyporus cocos.

It's already dark after all the materials are prepared.

Qin Yanci walked for a day and finally felt tired and took a rest early.

Ying Sisi couldn't sleep.

After keeping your eyes open for a long time, you get up, light a lamp, and go outside to fold ingots.

The old lady was a light sleeper due to her age and would wake up at the slightest movement. She pinched her eyebrows, got out of bed and walked over: "Si Si, you haven't rested yet."

"I can't sleep, I woke you up." "Yes, but it doesn't matter." The old lady sat at the square table with Ying Sisi and said, "Since you came back, I dream every day, and I always dream about you getting married. The person you are with is not Yanci. I just dreamed that you were not married to Yanci, but you gave birth to a son to Yanci when you were in your thirties. The child is very smart. He has the same personality as Yanci. He is cold and cold, which makes people afraid. Come on, call your nominal husband old rascal."

Ying Sisi chuckled: "Your dream is too outrageous. I have a husband and I'm still with A Ci. Doesn't that mean I'm stealing someone?"

"The scene in the dream is very real. I can't describe how rich you are. The house you live in is bigger and more elegant than the house of the master I used to serve as an oiran. You took me to live in my old age and found five or six people. I personally served me, and I lived to be one hundred and one years old, and died without any illness.”

Ying Sisi covered her mouth and smiled: "Well, it seems that I am very capable in your mind, and I am actually richer than the great men of your time. Then I will strive to become the richest person and find five or six people to serve me. You, let me live to be one hundred and one years old.”

The old lady smiled from ear to ear: "Then I will wait for you."

"Yeah."

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The old man and the young man folded the ingots, cut the paper money, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning.

The three of them headed to the cemetery together.

As soon as we reached the foot of the mountain, we saw my uncle's family surrounding my mother's tomb.

Directly in front of me was an aunt wearing flashy clothes who was singing and dancing.

"What are you doing?" Ying Sisi asked loudly.

"Si Si, you are here, we are praying for your mother." Xie Cuilan stepped forward and held Ying Si Si affectionately.