When the villain was spoiled by the author of salted fish

Chapter 3 You Are My God ([-])

"Our era is different from the era in the book. Men don't have three wives and four concubines, and women don't have to obey the four virtues. Don't be surprised if you see a lot of girls wearing shorts and showing long white legs. Since you Now that you are here, you have to adapt to life here as soon as possible. Also, you are 21 now, and I am only two years older than you. Don’t call me mother, call me sister..."

Qi Siming nodded repeatedly, looking at Shen Qirou with an exceptionally gentle gaze.

"Sister, Siming is very obedient."

Shen Qirou bought a lot of things this time, and it happened that Qi Siming could help her with some.

It was already afternoon when she returned to the rental house. She rubbed her stomach and felt a little hungry.So he settled Qi Siming in the small living room, and went to the kitchen with the vegetables.

Qi Siming looked at the surrounding environment curiously. He picked up the remote control on the floor to study it, and accidentally pressed a button, and the hot rental house suddenly became cooler.

Qi Siming immediately looked around vigilantly, and finally locked his eyes on the top of the opposite wall.

When Shen Qirou came out, she saw Qi Siming standing under the air conditioner, with an expression as if she was going to smash the air conditioner in the next moment.

She quickly ran over and snatched the remote control of the air conditioner from Qi Siming's hand, and adjusted it to a suitable temperature.

Shen Qirou stood in front of the air conditioner and explained:

"This is an air conditioner, a tool for keeping cool, just like the ice cubes you used in ancient times."

Qi Siming thought deeply, "My sister's world is so magical."

"Harm. I believe that with your ingenuity, you will soon be able to adapt to life here."

He pointed to the dark thing behind Shen Qirou and asked: "Sister, what is this?"

Shen Qirou picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

"It's TV, it's for entertainment. You can watch whatever you want."

Shen Qirou sat on the sofa and poured herself a glass of water.

Qi Siming sat down not far from her, "I want to see my sister, is that okay?"

Shen Qirou almost choked on water, and quickly changed her words: "I can't. But you can see some news, and costume dramas, etc..."

The formulaic voice of the news broadcast came.

In order to prevent Qi Siming from continuing to ask, Shen Qirou immediately turned off the TV.

"I'll tell you slowly later, don't worry."

Qi Siming tugged at the corner of her clothes, her voice slightly lowered. "Does my sister dislike me?"

Shen Qirou couldn't help deepening her apology for the tragic death of the male protagonist in her writing, but she never changed her mind.

Even so, there are so many readers who hope she can change the ending.

What if, it wasn't Qi Siming who came out of the book, but the feast she was proud of.She would probably live in fear.

"No, after dinner, go out and cut your hair. Here, boys rarely have such long hair. Well, you have to change your outfit. Don't you feel hot in your outfit?"

Shen Qirou looked at her savings, she had saved a lot before and was reluctant to spend it.But when it was her turn to spend money on her own son, she was very happy.

The dinner table.

"My skills are definitely not as good as the chefs in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Brother Siming, you have to get used to it."

Qi Siming took the bowl and ate vegetables seriously.Hearing this, he squinted his eyes: "Sister, the dishes you cook are delicious."

Qi Siming was very obedient, so obedient that even Shen Qirou felt a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)