Cheng Jianniang has been looking at the screen for a while.

On the screen is a simple picture of a tree and a beautiful woman, as well as a line of words.

Cheng Jianniang looked at this line of words, this is a line of seal script, she moved her lips and slowly read it out.

She stared at the screen, and the hand on the table slowly slid down, describing the line bit by bit.

She is literate, she can write, and she should be very proficient, and maybe very good at writing.

Her fingers were stiff, and she didn't obey the call at all, but her mind was smooth.

Is this really a fool's memory?

Can a fool do this because of the enlightenment of the gods?

Who are you?

Who am I?

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, it was Banqin who came back, and Cheng Jianniang stopped.

But Banqin didn't come in immediately, but into the kitchen.

The sugar in the pot was boiled into a simmer, and Banqin poured the cut peaches into it, rolled it twice, and hurriedly took it out, stacking it one by one and putting it aside to dry.

There was no mirror, Banqin looked at the water in the tank for a long time, combed and combed her hair, and smeared the pot ash on her face, which looked very funny, Banqin smiled at the tank, and her crying eyes were still obvious.

She frowned and turned around a few times, and simply wiped her hand on her eyes twice, and then the peach was also cold, and she took a deep breath and ran briskly towards the house with her plate.

"Lady, lady, how did you try this time?"

Cheng Jianniang looked at her.

Banqin sat down on her knees with a smile, put the plate on the table, tied one with a bamboo stick, got up and handed it to Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth.

Cheng Jianniang opened her mouth and ate it.

"How?" Banqin asked.

Cheng Jianniang ate slowly and did not speak.

Banqin was not in a hurry, she watched her eat with a smile, while talking about how she did it.

"Okay." Cheng Jianniang finished eating and replied.

Banqin smiled happily, reached out to touch her face, and then pretended to be surprised to find something.

"Ahh She said, "Lady, did I wipe it on my face?" ”

"Yes." Cheng Jianniang said.

"Oh, it's embarrassing, but there's no one else anyway, so I won't wash it." Banqin smiled.

Cheng Jianniang pursed her lips.

"Okay." She said.

Banqin tied peaches and fed her.

Cheng Jianniang stopped eating two after eating.

"The peach pit is still there, right?" She asked suddenly.

Banqin nodded.

"Lady, what do you want to eat?" She asked.

"Smash, peel out the peach kernels." Cheng Jianniang said, "I've smashed it with a pound, bring it to me." ”

Banqin didn't ask anything, and turned around and walked out.

On the floor, mud-stained socks left footprints.

Cheng Jianniang's eyes looked over.

"Lady, do you think this will work?" Banqin sat in front of her pounding peach kernels and asked from time to time.

Cheng Jianniang relied on this to close her eyes and recuperate.

"Is there any ginger left?" She asked.

Banqin nodded and said yes.

"Take it and scrape the skin with chopsticks." Cheng Jianniang said.

Banqin sighed and did as he was told.

"Lady, as long as the ginger skin doesn't want ginger?" She asked as she carefully scraped off a layer of ginger peel and placed it in a bowl.

"Don't." Cheng Jianniang said, closing her eyes and listening to her kicking for a moment, "Okay." ”

Banqin stopped, with some anticipation.

"Lady, what are you going to do? Stir-frying? She asked.

Cheng Jianniang stretched out her hand.

"Come on." She said.

Banqin moved forward a little puzzled.

"Come on." Cheng Jianniang said again.

Banqin sat over with a bowl and faced Cheng Jianniang.

Cheng Jianniang held her sleeve with one hand, scooped up a piece of paste from the bowl with the other, and raised her hand to wipe it on Banqin's face.

Banqin was startled, cold and tired, and a little stinging.

"Lady?" She was surprised.

Cheng Jianniang didn't speak, and continued to dig a piece for her to slowly wipe off on her face, slowly smoothing it out, and wiped the left side and wiped the right side.

Banqin gradually stopped moving, and the tears rolled down in large pieces, and soon there were more and more tears, and the paste on his face was already gray and black.

Cheng Jianniang wiped her tears with her sleeve.

"Wait until you're done wiping and drying before crying, or you'll have to make a bowl again." She said.

Banqin flattened her mouth and tried hard to hold back her crying.

"Lady, don't use your sleeves, get dirty." She said.

Cheng Jianniang hummed.

"It's okay, it's your sleeve." She said.

Banqin sighed, and then she looked down and saw that it was indeed her own sleeve, and she snorted and laughed again.

"Lady." She shouted, crying and laughing.

When the night fell, Banqin looked in the mirror, and her face was white and tender as always.

"Lady." She shouted happily, "It's so fast!" ”

Cheng Jianniang was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep.

"Lady." Banqin knew that she hadn't slept, and knelt on the mat under the bed, spreading her hair out, "Lady, you are so powerful." ”

"I can even heal the dead, what are these two slaps of yours." Cheng Jianniang said.

Hearing her mention the two slaps, Banqin's mood was a little low, and she lay on the edge of Cheng Jianniang's bed.

"Lady, why are they going to beat me?" She muttered aggrievedly, "I didn't do anything." ”

"Because what you have, they don't, and you won't use it for them, that's your sin." Cheng Jianniang said.

Banqin seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Cheng Jianniang blurted out this sentence, and she was stunned, and that rumbling chirp appeared in her head again.

Because you're so good, you're so good, so, you damn it....

She couldn't help but reach out and grab her neckline, gasping for air.

Banqin was startled, hurriedly knelt up straight, helped her smooth her chest, and called out to the lady in a stack.

Fortunately, Cheng Jianniang didn't faint again this time, she gasped for a moment and slowly calmed down.

Because this time it's not the same sad feeling as last time, it's anger.

The pain of anger is no better than the pain of sadness, and this pain will not make her faint, but will only make her sober.

"Lady." Banqin cried and shouted, "It's all the slave's fault." ”

"It's wrong." Cheng Jianniang said, letting out a long breath, "It's wrong." ”

"Yes, the slave is wrong." Banqin cried, wiping her tears with her sleeve.

is to say that the sentence is wrong, Cheng Jianniang said in her heart, but she was too lazy to move, so she didn't say it.

After drinking a few sips of water and calming down repeatedly, Banqin helped Cheng Jianniang to lie down again.

The night was dark, and even the murmur of insects had subsided.

Banqin carefully knelt down for a long time, and only lay down after making sure that Cheng Jianniang was safe and sound.

"You're wrong." Cheng Jianniang said suddenly.

At that time, Banqin was already starry and about to fall asleep, so she was startled and opened her eyes again.

"Huh?" She didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment before she thought that the lady was answering her words, and she wanted to laugh and cry.

"You're wrong." Cheng Jianniang continued, looking at the night, "You shouldn't have said so much by yourself at that time." ”

"What should the slave do?" Banqin asked puzzled.

"Say, don't call the shots, let them come to me." Cheng Jianniang said.

"For what?" Banqin asked, becoming more and more puzzled, "How can you push the lady?" ”

"Because, I'm your lady." Cheng Jianniang said.

Banqin seems to understand and doesn't seem to understand.

But what the lady said was always right, she hummed, nodded heavily, and after a moment Cheng Jiaoniang stopped talking, she lay down.

Although she didn't understand much, she felt very relieved for some reason, rubbed it on the pillow, took a deep breath and closed her eyes comfortably.

"And." Cheng Jianniang said again, "I'm a fool. ”

Whatever a fool does, it is all reasonable.

This time, there was no doubt about Banqin, and it was a thin snoring that responded to her.

There was no more sound in the room, and everything was quiet.

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