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21 Qin Huannian

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After the First Emperor retired, Qin Yi introduced the historical observer model.

He could guess that Ying Zheng would definitely arrange for the people of the Black Ice Platform to investigate all kinds of clues related to the death of Qin II.

"Sigh, I wonder if Brother Zheng can think of Zhao Gao!”

"It's a pity that the system has restrictions. Otherwise, I would have killed Zhao Gao directly!”

Qin Yi muttered a few words and looked at the time. He was stunned and asked directly,

"System, what's going on? I've been observing for so long. Why has only been half an hour?”

"Host, the flow of time in the two spaces is different. One hour here is equivalent to five hours in the Qin Dynasty!”

"Alright then!" Qin Yi understood.

If that was the case, a week in the real world would mean 35 days in Great Qin.

One month was just enough time for Ying Zheng to comprehend and change the questions after he finished them.

Qin Yi walked around the ancestral house and realized that many things could not be used anymore.

Hence, he ordered furniture and various electrical appliances online.

Anyway, he had more than three million in his hands. He did not feel any heartache when he spent it. He would buy the best ones.

Qin Yi spent more than 300,000 yuan in half an hour.

"Awesome!"

"I didn't know that shopping like crazy felt so good!”

Qin Yi, who was immersed in the pleasure of spending money, heard a knock on the door. Thinking that it should be Auntie Miao, he immediately got up to open the door.

Halfway through, he felt that something was wrong.

"This knocking rhythm…"

"It can't be that girl, Qin Huannian, right??”Qin Yi was a little hesitant.

"Qin Yi, open the door quickly. Don't think that I don't know that you're back!”

"If you don't open the door, I'll climb over the wall and go in!”

Qin Huannian's voice entered Qin Yi's ears.

"Coming, coming!" Qin Yi sighed.

He opened the door.

After three years, Qin Yi met this childhood sweetheart who grew up together and climbed trees and fished together again.

Qin Huannian was the same age as Qin Yi. He had a graceful figure and long hair that reached his shoulders.

Gorgeous but not ordinary, charming but not evil, shining like June delicate flowers, clean like water hibiscus.

Qin Yi thought of a poem.

Her white wrist is as white as snow, her lotus flower is as beautiful as jade, her skin is delicate and smooth, her waist is slender and her palm is light.

He did not know if Qin Huannian had specially dressed up, but Qin Yi felt that this girl had changed a lot.

"What are you looking at?"

"You left for three years and didn't come back. Why are you staring at me now?”

Qin Huannian glared at Qin Yi aggressively.

"I'm back. I won't leave this time!”

"This time, whether you want to climb a tree to dig out a bird's nest or jump into the river to catch a loach, I'll accompany you!”

Qin Yi held back his laughter and teased.

These were things that the two of them often did when they were young.

"Get lost, this lady is now a lady. You should go and dig out the bird's nest yourself!”Qin Huannian raised his eyebrows and pretended to say.

After saying that, he saw that there was no one around, so he whispered,"You said it yourself!"

"If you dare to leave for a few more years and not come back, I'll ask my mother to introduce me to a blind date tomorrow!”

"What?" Qin Yi teased. Why was she in such a hurry to give birth to a string and a pillar?”

"You're already a girl in your twenties. Can you be more mature like me??”

Qin Huannian had always been dissatisfied with his name.

He often complained to Qin Yi that when his father named his grandson Hua Nian, he had also named his two grandsons.

Qin Yi wanted to laugh when he thought of this.

In the past, he had always teased her that if she gave birth to a child in the future, it would be best if it was twins. Regardless of gender, one would be named Yixian, and the other would be named Yizhu.

Every string and pillar was a year of yearning!

"Are you steady?"

"I wonder who peeked through the crack of the door when I was young!”Qin Huannian stretched out his slender fingers and gently poked Qin Yi's forehead.

"We were only five or six years old at that time. Besides, I wasn't peeking. I was looking openly!”

"Who told you to shower without closing the door?"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, what if you suffer losses in the future?”

"It's been more than ten years. I really admire you for remembering it!”

Qin Yi slapped away the jade-like hand that was poking his forehead playfully and said without blushing or jumping.

Qin Huannian pinched Qin Yi's nose and said expressionlessly,"

"If you don't come back, I might really go on a blind date!”

"Auntie Miao, why are you in such a hurry?" Qin Yi was bewildered.

"Who else is worthy of you other than me?”

"Besides, we're not even twenty-five yet. What's the hurry?”

Qin Huannian looked at Qin Yi as if he was looking at a fool.

"Are you stupid? After Grandpa Qin left, you didn't call me and didn't contact me.”

Qin Yi smiled awkwardly, his eyes filled with nostalgia and sadness.

"Huannian, you also know that I was raised by my grandfather since I was young. His departure has dealt a huge blow to me!”

"Do you know that after that, I had no family!”

"Shh!"

Qin Huannian pressed his finger on Qin Yi's lips, his face full of heartache.

"No, you have a family. I'm your family!”

Qin Yi was stunned and could not help but say,

"Then from now on, our children will be called Qin Yixian and Qin Yizhu?”

Qin Huannian's face was visibly filled with anger.

Qin Yi, do you want to die?"

"Qin Yizhu, Qin Yixian, right? I'll strangle you to death!"

Qin Huannian charged at Qin Yi with his claws bared.

Auntie Miao, who was on the roof, smiled in satisfaction.

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