The pocket watch was left by Shi Yin's mother, and when he opened it, there was a photo of his mother when she was eighteen years old, and the hands had long stopped, and Shi Jincheng had been reluctant to take it to repair, saying that he wanted time to stop in its original position.

Seeing this, Shi Yin couldn't help but laugh.

At that time, the relationship between my parents was really good, and if it wasn't for my mother's early death, I'm afraid they would have lived happily ever after.

As for the trophies and medals, they were all won by Shi Jincheng in the past, and there were far more than that, and I lost a lot of them when I moved a few years ago.

The greeting card was a birthday gift she made for Shi Jincheng when she was young, but she didn't expect him to keep it every year and save it for several years.

When she is a little older, Shi Yin doesn't make greeting cards, she will make some small handicrafts and give them to Shi Jincheng, or knitting scarves and scarves and necks, and whenever she receives them, Shi Jincheng is also very happy.

The rest is the family tree.

This Shi Yin has never seen it, except for Shi Jincheng and her mother's accident, she has never had contact with other relatives, she has always felt that her grandfather's generation is the only son of her father.

The genealogy is not thick, only about five millimeters, and when you turn the first page, the year is the beginning of the Qing Dynasty.

With just one glance, Shi Yin was stunned.

The entire genealogy is handwritten in vertical italics, and the name of the ancestor is written at the top of the first page, Shi Rong.

There is also a small note next to the name: Central Plains people, during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, were called into the palace, served the imperial meal, undertook the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, and the emperor was happy, and he was greatly rewarded.

Full Han banquet?

Shi Yin knew that from ancient times to the present, the Shi family was a chef in the same lineage, but he never thought that his ancestors had actually participated in the production of the Manchu and Han full banquets.

She is actually the heir of the palace kitchen Manchu Han Quanxi?

But she had never heard Shi Jincheng mention related things.

After word of mouth, many dishes have been revealed to the world, but there are still a small number of people who have not even recorded historical materials, and they have become a unique secret of the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets, and for ordinary people who can not easily eat these dishes in the outside world, these dishes are no different from "lost".

Shi Yin was a little confused, and suddenly remembered Shi Jincheng's notebook.

Where the hell did the notebook go?

She was lost in thought.

Suddenly heard the sound of the key opening the door, Shi Yin was stunned for a moment, looked towards the entrance, and sure enough, he just saw Qi Jiahe open the door and walked in from the outside.

The atmosphere in the whole living room seemed to become tense all of a sudden, and Shi Yin sat up from the sofa, watched him change his shoes, and then walked towards the stairs without squinting.

She took a deep breath, and then mustered up the courage to call him: "Qi Jiahe...... I was too impulsive this morning to say something heavy to you without figuring it out, don't take it to heart. ”

Although she said this against her heart, she really didn't lose anything, and she couldn't blame him.

Qi Jiahe stopped, glanced at her sideways calmly, his eyes fell on the things on the coffee table, and he quickly took it back, and then walked upstairs.

"Hmm. ”

The answer was so concise that he could barely hear any emotion, but Shi Yin was keenly aware that he was still in a bad mood.

Mustering up his courage, Shi Yin gritted his teeth and said, "If you're still angry, I'll move out, so that you won't be upset when you see me." ”

Qi Jiahe's footsteps paused, and soon continued to walk towards the upstairs bedroom, his voice so flat that there were no ups and downs: "Whatever you want." ”

Shi Yin's heart fell suddenly.

Although I didn't think that he could give any reluctant reaction, it was still a bit shocking that he behaved so coldly.

Shi Yin suddenly felt like a dispensable thing, and it didn't matter to anyone whether she went or stayed.

She thought that she might be thinking too much, how could she ask Qi Jiahe to have a little thought about herself? He clearly wished that she would get out of his world as soon as possible.

Shi Yin sighed, bent down to pack his things, and went upstairs with his suitcases and clothes.

Then, she dragged her suitcase out of the closet and began to pack her belongings one by one.

It was also at this time that she realized that she had so few things, as little as one suitcase to stuff them all.

She didn't even have a few pieces of makeup.

Before dragging her suitcase out of the room, she glanced back at the room where she had lived for more than a month, and closed the door with a slight brow.

Let's find a hotel tonight, and tomorrow we will look for a suitable house to rent.

The universal wheel rolled across the wooden floor, and the sound of the bones sounded a little noisy, and Shi Yin was afraid of disturbing Qi Jiahe's rest, so he lightened his steps, tiptoed up the box, and walked in the direction of the stairs.

At the end of the corridor is Qi Jiahe's room, facing the stairs.

When Shi Yin was about to go downstairs, he heard the sound of opening the door behind him, followed by Qi Jiahe's voice: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Shi Yin turned his head and saw him leaning against the door frame in a gray bathrobe, looking at her with a pair of dark and calm eyes, without the slightest expression on his face, and his thin lips pursed into an indifferent arc.

"Did you bother you?" Shi Yin felt a little embarrassed, "You go back and rest, I'll leave immediately." ”

Probably a little unhappy with her incompatible answer, Qi Jiahe frowned and repeated: "I ask you, where are you going?"

Shi Yin stopped and continued to go downstairs, bit his lip a little embarrassedly, and replied in a low voice, "Hotel." ”

Qi Jiahe stared at her for a long time, and then asked, "And then?"

Shi Yin looked at him, pursed his lips, and didn't answer again.

"Looking for a house to rent while staying in a hotel?" he sneered, looking very disdainful, "Shiyin, I didn't drive you away, and I won't keep you if you have to go." But don't look like you've been bullied afterwards, I won't eat you. ”

Shi Yin didn't know what he meant by running out and saying such a call to herself, she was already making concessions, why was he still dissatisfied?

All the qi and blood all over her body poured into her head, Shi Yin stood stubbornly in place, her palms were red and painful from the handle of the suitcase, and she didn't show a little uncomfortable expression.

She just gritted her teeth and looked at Qi Jiahe, and said word by word: "You let me go." ”

Qi Jiahe didn't understand what she meant for a while, and the wrinkles in her eyebrows became more and more obvious, "What?"

Shi Yin clenched her handle hard, her voice seemed to be blocked by something, and she was a little speechless, but she still stubbornly and slowly said to him: "It's you, let me go." ”

The expression on Qi Jiahe's face froze for a moment, and the air instantly froze.

She said these words with all her strength, and her tone was deep and stiff, which made people feel depressed and uncomfortable just by listening to them.