Chapter 260: 258: The Annoying Incident at the Bookstore
Joyful Motherhood in a Rural Family
Di Cheng didnât nod in agreement until Liu Sisi left.
Early the next morning, the snow outside had completely stopped, and in contrast, icicles hung everywhere in front of the house. Under the faint winter sun, they refracted a colorful radiance. The early rising Yingâer and Xuanâer couldnât help but pluck them.
As promised, Di Yelei took the decision to take the two children out for a stroll together.
He fed the horse and brushed its mane, then lifted the two children onto the horseback and went out for a walk.
Watching the excited siblings return, Liu Sisi felt the sky brightened!
Days passed by quietly and slowly.
For several consecutive days, Ms. Zhao came to the Di Residenceâs door to cry and complain, accompanied by the beautiful Little Cuiâer.
Little Cuiâer had a slender waist and plump figure, full of charm. Every day, she leaned against the big tree outside Diâs residence, forming a strong contrast with Ms. Zhaoâs old and frail body.
In particular, her enchanting posture and seductive small mouth attracted the occasional passerby, who would enjoy the beautiful scenery while listening to Ms. Zhaoâs free opera performance.
Elderly Mr. Di remained hidden in the house and didnât come out. At first, Liu Sisi called out to him a few times, but after a while, she let them come and go freely. The main entrance of their home was always left ajar, and Ah-Huang and Ah-Hua were inside, so she would know immediately if there were any movements.
Once Di Yeleiâs leave ended, he rode his horse to Gan Mansion every day, as his current duty was to protect Gan Miaoruo.
Initially, Liu Sisi would visit the Gan Mansion once every five days, but later it changed to once every three days. The reason was that there was a Market Day every three days, and it was convenient for her to go to the Gan Mansion along the way and then go to the bookstore in the afternoon to check and collect accounts. After all, she had Di Yeleiâs horse to ride.
Unconsciously, more than a dozen days had passed.
Liu Sisi had been frowning at the account book for a long time, and no matter how she checked, the numbers didnât add up. Every day she found that several items were inexplicably missing.
Today was even worse â three high-quality inkstones were missing right off the bat.
Though ordinary inkstones were not expensive, the total cost of these missing three inkstones was more than 30 taels of silver!
That was no small amount!
Even though the bookstore had been making some money every day, once you subtract the rent, capital, taxes, wages, and miscellaneous taxes, only around one tael of silver actually fell into Liu Sisiâs hands. Even on Market Day, when they made more money, the net profit was only 5 to 10 taels of silver.
Now that three inkstones suddenly went missing, it was no wonder that Liu Sisi was in pain!
Di Cheng was also fighting to clean the shelves with a feather duster cautiously. He noticed that Liu Sisi had been holding the account book for quite a while without turning a page.
It wasnât until he finished sweeping a whole row of shelves that he cautiously approached.
âThird Aunt, is there a problem with the account book?â
Liu Sisi had been struggling to find a way to ask, and since Di Cheng asked first, she followed up naturally.
âDi Cheng, how many inkstones did you sell yesterday?â
âI sold one inkstone yesterday. The weather has been cold recently, and unless people urgently need something at home, no one comes to buy. Inkstones donât break easily and donât sell much, so I remember clearly.â
Di Cheng immediately replied, the depths of his eyes calm and composed.
Liu Sisi looked deep into his eyes: âHow many wolf hair brushes did you sell yesterday?â
âI sold four brushes, all to the same old man. Chengâer even helped him load five packs of rice paper onto his carriage.â
Di Chengâs expression was calm, and his breathing steady, showing no signs of guilt.
Liu Sisi felt somewhat helpless and had no choice but to flip through the account book and point directly to the entry about the inkstones.
âTake a look. This is your account entry from yesterday. Can you check the counter and see how many of these inkstones are left?â
Di Cheng naturally turned around and walked in the direction of the inkstone display: âOf course, there are still three left. I remember it clearly â¦â
On the counter, the spot where the inkstones were originally placed was now empty, not a single one left!
âWhat⦠what happened?â
Di Cheng was evidently scared, standing still not knowing what to do.
Liu Sisi also stood up from behind the counter and walked to his side: âCan you remember anything at all? When did these inkstones go missing?â
âI⦠I really canât rememberâ¦â
Di Chengâs face was so dejected that he almost wanted to cry.
âSo who has been near this counter?â
âThis spot is quite secluded, few people come near it, but yesterdayâ¦â
Di Cheng seemed to recall something, suddenly widening his eyes.
âThird Aunt, Chengâer is going out for a while!â
Di Cheng finished speaking and hurriedly ran out of the shopâs main entrance. That day, he did not return until the sky gradually darkened.
At midnight, Di Cheng came to the gate of the Di Residence.
âThird Uncle, Third Aunt, I came to get the keys to the bookstore.â
Di Cheng hung his head, almost unable to lift it up.
Liu Sisi sighed and handed him the keys: âDi Cheng, youâ¦â
âThird Aunt, those inkstones and the losses from the past few days will be charged to me, treating them as my own purchases.â
âDi Cheng, how did you lose these items? What are you hiding? Tell Third Aunt and maybe she can help you work it out.â
âNo need, Third Aunt! It was Chengâerâs fault. Chengâer guarantees there wonât be a next time!â
Di Cheng raised his head, looking at Liu Sisi earnestly, with seriousness in his eyes.
Upon raising his head, Liu Sisi noticed the bruise on Di Chengâs face, not knowing who had beaten him, leaving a large purple mark.
âButâ¦â
Liu Sisi originally wanted to say more, but seeing the determination in Di Chengâs eyes, she stopped talking: âAlright! Itâs already late today, you go and stay at home first, and go to the shop early tomorrow morning.â
âAlright, Third Aunt, Third Uncle, then Chengâer will be leaving first.â
Di Cheng silently bid farewell to the two and turned to leave. His desolate figure quickly blended into the darkness.
âYou donât need to worry. In my opinion, most likely itâs Ms. Wang whoâs causing trouble again. Go back to your room and sleep. Let me take care of this matter.â Di Yelei gently patted Liu Sisiâs shoulder.
âYouâll take care of it? Donât tell me you know how to catch petty thieves?â
Liu Sisi instead suddenly became interested.
âHasnât anyone told you that constables specialize in investigating cases?â Di Yelei playfully flicked her forehead with a smile.
âOuch! You bastard!â
Liu Sisi couldnât help but cry in pain, raising her little fists and punching Di Yelei a few times: âFine! Iâll leave this matter to you. If you canât figure it out, Iâll make you pay, hmph!â
The author is sick, todayâs update is delayed.