"Wouldn't it? Such a coincidence? Listening to Ping Qian's words, Ye Chiwan was a little incredulous.

"It's just speculation." Jiang Shu pursed his lips and thought about it.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the screen: "You haven't said yet, before you were sold by your father to Yazi, who were in your family." ”

"This ......" a slight trace of distress appeared on the shallow face of the screen, "When my father sold me to Yazi, I was only five years old, and I can't remember anything before." ”

"I'm five years old, how can I not remember what happened before?" Ye Chiwan looked incredulous, "When I was five years old, I could remember a lot of things. I still remember that summer, the fourth sister was pushed into the lotus pond by the third sister, or I called someone to save her! ”

"But...... I really can't remember anything," Ping Qian raised his hand and patted his head with some annoyance, "I really have a bad memory!" ”

"Don't say that," Jiang Shu slowly stood up and said, "Everyone starts to have memories at different ages, it's nothing. ”

"But it's about my background, how can I not remember!" Ping Qian frowned, and was about to blame herself, when suddenly, she thought of something, and her eyes lit up, "It's just ......"

"Just what?" Jiang Shu's eyes flashed, and he asked busily.

Ping Qian hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Over the years, I have often dreamed that in a very beautiful flower field, there was a little girl wearing a purple jacket and yellow skirt, who made a very beautiful bamboo dragonfly and gave it to me, and called me sister. ”

"Is it possible that she is your sister?" Jiang Shu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and guessed.

Ping Qian shook his head lightly: "The slave has thought about it many times, but I can't think of anything, maybe it is, but maybe it's just a dream, and it has nothing to do with life experience at all." ”

"Let's wait for Mr. Zhang to talk about this matter after he returns to Beijing," Ye Chi grabbed a piece of siu mai with bamboo chopsticks and put it on a small plate beside him, "If he and Ping Qian are really long-lost relatives, they will definitely know Ping Qian's life experience." ”

"It makes sense, it's smart to count the sixth sister!" Jiang Shu couldn't help but smile and said to Ping, "You can wait patiently for a while, and when Mr. Zhang comes back, you can know the result." ”

"And what if he doesn't come back from now on?" Thinking of what Zhu Xuanrao said to Jiang Shu when he came to the house a few days ago, Ping Qian looked a little worried.

"If you don't come back, it means that you are just an old friend who looks like him, and you have nothing to do with him." Ye Chiwan stuffed the whole siu mai into his mouth, and his words were inarticulate.

"But......" Looking back at the concerned eyes of Mr. Zhang when he looked at him in the academy that day, Ping Qian suddenly worried that he would never come back.

Although she has been in Ye Mansion for many years, except for the occasional anger of the third lady, she has basically not suffered any grievances, and she has been appreciated by such an excellent young master, but she still wants to find out her life experience and longs to have a higher identity.

Because only then can you be worthy of the eldest young master.

The old lady has always valued the family the most, even if she and the eldest young master are in love, she will never allow the only heir of the Ye family to marry a maid as a wife.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, just wait patiently for the result," Jiang Shu raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, picked up the chopsticks on the round table next to him and handed them to her, "Sit down and eat together, we are more crowded, and it will be a little more lively." ”

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