Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin frowned and continued comparing his palms with Qisi's.

After watching it for a long time, she gave up and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we are 140 years old."

Qi Si chuckled, and took the girl's finger.

Sheng Wenyin ruthlessly pulled his hand out of the man's palm, and while opening the dried fruit to eat, said vaguely: "Look at this photo album, the last two pages are full of photos of stinky tofu."

Qi Si continued to look at the photo album.

This photo album is indeed old. This is not Sheng Wenyin's childhood photo album, but Captain Jian Huazhang's childhood photo album.

The records inside are all the childhood stories of Captain Jian Huazhang.

The first birthday, the first time I went to a photo studio to take artistic photos, the first time I went to elementary school, the first time I won an award, and the first time I was beaten.

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si looked at the little boy in the photo, crouching under the sofa with his neck hunched, his eyes swollen on one side, and his hands pinching his ears on both sides, his expression paused for a moment.

Seeing that Qi Si was not moving, Sheng Wenyin leaned over to take a look, and said, "Well, my grandma told me that my father had a fight with another male classmate in order to sit at the same table as the female monitor. , he had one eye swollen, and that male classmate had two swollen eyes."

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a while, and could only say: "Everyone has immature moments."

Sheng Wenyin stared, and immediately said: "What's immature about this! If you like it, you have to fight for it! Besides, my dad swollen both eyes of the other party, and he only had one swollen, which shows that he was a skeleton when he was young." Amazing martial arts prodigy!"

Qi Si: "..."

There is no need to blow it up for this sake.

Qi Si pursed her lips and continued to turn to the next page.

Then, he was silent again.

When Sheng Wenyin saw the photos on the next page, he immediately became very excited, and started to popularize science with Qi Si: "This is my dad who wets the bed at the age of six. My grandpa took a picture of him waking up and seeing himself wet the bed. The picture of sitting on the quilt and crying! Look, how miserable he is crying!"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si turned his head to look at Sheng Wenyin, and said, "Look, how happy you are smiling."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin coughed reluctantly, suppressed the corners of her proud lips, and said, "The main reason is that I stopped wetting the bed when I was one year old! My dad was still wetting the bed when he was six! My dad even argued that one knot is longer than six knots! "

Qi Si: "?"

Qi Si was in a complicated mood, so he could only continue to look down.

The closer to the photos behind, Qi Si became more silent.

Sheng Wenyin was still beside him explaining to Qi Si in real time.

"This, this, this photo of casting plaster, is when my dad was nine years old, he went up a tree to dig out a bird's nest, but was caught by the mother bird, who pressed his head and pecked him, and he fell off. A picture of a broken arm."

Qi Si: "..."

Sheng Wenyin said again: "And this one, this one is from my dad's sixth grade elementary school, he won a lottery to play the leading role in the art performance held by the school, playing the role of Cinderella in "Cinderella", and my grandma sewed skirts for him photo."

"This one is a photo of my grandma asking my dad to try the dress to see if it fits."

"This is a photo of my dad dismembering the skirt."

"This is a picture of my dad disbanding the crew of "Cinderella" because he destroyed the costumes. His class was criticized by the principal for not participating in the performance that year. He was stared at by the whole class."

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si let out a breath, and said subtly: "It doesn't need to be so detailed."

Sheng Wenyin looked at these photos and said with nostalgia: "I can recite every story in here backwards. When I was young, my grandparents often told me that they would tell it every year and beat the corpse repeatedly."

Qi Si: "..."

At this time, Qi Si continued to flip through the photos, and said, "Let's take a look at stinky tofu."

But after looking at it for a while, he frowned: "Where is the cat?"

Sheng Wenyin was stunned for a moment, and pointed to a photo: "Here, look, the tip of this white tail is stinky tofu, and here, this phantom is stinky tofu."

Qi Si: "?"

Qi Si was quiet for a while, and said: "We generally don't treat photos that can't be seen as cats as photos of cats."

"Do you want to see it?"

Sheng Wenyin searched for a long time, and finally found it, she said: "You can see it in this picture!"

Qi Si looked and saw that it was a somewhat thin black and white cat. It was lying under the bed, revealing a pair of glowing green eyes. Under the eyes was half a blurred outline of a cat's face.

Visible, but not quite visible.

Qi Si exhaled.

He rubbed the space between his brows, and asked wearily, "Is that all?"

Sheng Wenyin shrank his neck, and said: "There is also the family photo in my grandfather's study room. In the family photo, the stinky tofu is very clear, but the family photo can only be seen when I go back to the old house. I don't have the key."

Qi Si was taken aback for a moment. The 20th birthday gift he gave Sheng Wenyin earlier was to restore the old house of Jian's family through historical materials and then return it to her.

But at that time, they were not together, Sheng Wenyin was burdened and resisted psychologically, so he did not hand over the key to her.

Qi Si said: "The key is in the room."

Sheng Wenyin immediately sat up straight: "Then shall we go and have a look tomorrow?"

Qi Si laughed: "Yes."

At this time, Sheng Wenyin's cell phone rang suddenly.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was Gan Mei's call. She picked it up, pressed the speakerphone, and said while packing the photo album, "Sister Gan."

On the other side of the phone, Gan Mei's voice was very cautious: "Are you... all right."

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback: "Huh?"

Gan Mei coughed, and her tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "Yinyin, there are many ways out of life, you don't have to join the army, it doesn't matter if you don't get into the military academy, other careers can also be very meaningful, what do you think?"

Sheng Wenyin blinked her eyes and understood, she smiled and said, "Sister Gan, I'm fine."

Gan Mei was a little disbelieving: "Really??"

Sheng Wenyin nodded her head heavily. She thought that she would formally enter the military establishment after the review was completed. She said happily, "Yes, I'm really fine, I'm fine anywhere!"

Gan Mei fell silent for a while, as if she was judging whether Sheng Wenyin was really okay, or if she was forcing a smile.

After a while, Gan Mei decided to test it out. She asked, "So how many bowls of rice did you have for lunch today?"

Sheng Wenyin blurted out, "Two bowls of rice."

Gan Mei was heartbroken: "You still say you are not sad! Take a good rest for a few more days! I will push you away from work these days! Cry out when you are uncomfortable! Don't bear it! Do you want me to come and see you? You are now You don't look like you can cook well, so let me cook for you!"

Sheng Wenyin: "!!!"

When Sheng Wenyin heard this, it was worth it!

She quickly panicked and said: "No, no, no, no! Sister Gan! I...I'm really fine! Don't come here! I won't dare again!"

Gan Mei: "..."

Gan Mei was very concerned: "But you only eat two bowls of rice, which is less than a chicken."

"Not a lot!" Sheng Wenyin was so frightened that she stuttered, and she quickly pulled the people around her to testify to her: "Qisi, tell me, you know that we have lived together for so long, and I am always at home. Using a basin as a bowl, I..."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Gan Mei: "..."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin suddenly thought, did Gan Mei not know about her cohabitation with Qi Si?

There was a brief silence in the room.

After a while, Gan Mei's voice of grinding her teeth came from the receiver: "Who were you talking about just now?"

"Pray." The man on the sofa suddenly opened his mouth at this moment, and thoughtfully explained word by word: "Pray for prayer, presumptuously, pray."