Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

"My wife is not stupid anymore." Banqin kowtowed and said hastily.

Mrs. Cheng in front of her raised her hand to stop her from speaking.

"I don't want to be Qiniang, I don't want to be Qiniang." Sitting here, Cheng Liuniang overturned the backgammon board in front of her, making a rattling sound, coupled with her shouting, the room was in chaos.

"Don't make noise." Mrs. Cheng frowned and shouted.

Cheng Liuniang was still afraid of her mother, so she pouted and dared not shout again.

At least the room was cleaner. Mrs. Cheng took a breath and looked at the maid beside her.

"How old is Madam?" she asked.

"A full 14 years old." Banqin replied hastily.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her with a bit of disgust, and the maid also glanced at Banqin with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Frizzy and uneducated.

"Return to Madam, after the Dragon Boat Festival, you will be 14 years old." The servant woman said, "Half a year older than Si Niang and Wu Niang."

Mrs. Cheng carried some reminiscences.

"Yeah, at the time I remembered that they were pregnant." She said.

At that time, Mrs. Zhou, the second wife of the Cheng family, was pregnant, and everyone in the family breathed a sigh of relief. In order to show her generosity by praying for the child, Mrs. Zhou stopped the medicines given to her concubines. With a body.

I still remember the joy of the whole family at that time. Mrs. Cheng looked through the books every day to count the names, but I didn't expect...

Mrs. Cheng sighed.

As happy as she was at the time, she will be as angry as she was later. Therefore, the eldest lady of the second room was regarded as not from the Cheng family, and even her ranking was deliberately forgotten.

"Her nickname..." She thought for a while and asked.

"Jiaoniang, Jiaoniang, my wife's name is Jiaoniang, and she was raised by an old lady." Banqin replied happily.

Miss...

Mrs. Cheng curled her lips inwardly.

"Then call it Jiaoniang, after all, it's the old lady's wish." She said.

Cheng Liuniang breathed a sigh of relief, it's great, she doesn't need to change her name.

"Ma'am, my wife is the fourth in the family, what is her daily address..." Banqin said hesitantly.

The Cheng family's children are not arranged in order, and they always seem to be children of the Cheng family, and it's not nice to say it.

"I said it was Jiao Niang Jiao Niang, don't you understand, you little hoof?" Cheng Liuniang shouted.

Seeing how wanton this lady who was slightly younger than her own was in front of Mrs. Cheng, Banqin guessed that she was not to be provoked, just entering the house, she was not allowed to cause trouble for the lady, Banqin hurriedly bowed her head on the floor, repeatedly apologizing .

"What name does a little fool need!" Cheng Liuniang snorted, with a bit of comfort.

Banqin leaned over and hesitated.

"My wife is already healed, so I'm not stupid anymore." She said with a smile.

The people in the room were noncommittal.

"Really, Da Furen, my wife is really well." Banqin said hastily.

"Idiots can't talk, so what's the point!" Cheng Liuniang said, pointing her nose and fanning the small ball fan.

"Yes, yes, my wife can talk." Banqin hastily denied, and then looked at Mrs. Cheng, "Mrs., do you still remember that at the door, my wife called her father."

Mrs. Cheng remembered in a daze, under the lantern at the door, the woman lifted the lid and saluted and called her father.

His demeanor is dull and his voice is dull, like a doll on a string.

"You taught well, teach your wife well in the future." She said lightly, and glanced at the little girl, "Are you a girl from the Zhou family?"

Banqin nodded and shook her head.

"The maid was bought by Mrs. Zhou, but it was given to the lady, so she is not considered a member of the Zhou family." She said.

That's not from our Cheng family either, Mrs. Cheng was too lazy to say more, and looked at the servant girl.

"It's still the same yard. Call an old woman there, and then a little girl who cleans, and a small kitchen." She said.

The maid answered yes.

"Go down, go back and take good care of...Jiao Niang." Mrs. Cheng said, looking at Banqin.

Banqin responded yes.

"My wife is really not stupid, madam and gentlemen, let's see each other." She said.

Not seeing is enough trouble...

Mrs. Cheng hummed.

"She's not in good health, don't see her anymore, take care of her well." She said lightly.

When Banqin wanted to say something, the maid gave her an impatient look and stood up first.

"Let's go." She said, urging Banqin to get up.

Banqin had no choice but to get up and leave.

"Be careful in the future, no one should go to that yard, let me know, and I will send you to the Taoist temple to clean up!"

Mrs. Cheng's words came from the room.

Banqin felt a little resentful, and when she returned home, not only her parents, uncles, and aunts were not allowed to meet formally, but even her sisters were not allowed to get close, and they were still isolated outside the home.

"My wife is really not stupid anymore." She said.

The servant woman who led her out raised her eyelids and glanced at her, and didn't even speak lazily.

Who is this making a fool of?

Banqin went back to the house, Cheng Jiaoniang was sitting in front of the window looking outside, thinking about something, or just in a daze.

"Miss?" Banqin called out cautiously.

Yesterday she suddenly fell down and passed out, which really frightened her. Fortunately, the lady woke up quickly, and she didn't become a fool again, but she was even less talkative.

"Tea." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Banqin responded happily, knelt down on the low table on the other side, brewed a bowl of tea and brought it over.

Cheng Jiaoniang's hands were clumsy, Banqin fed her with a spoon, and Cheng Jiaoniang frowned after only one bite.

"It's unpalatable, it's not tea." She said, keeping her mouth shut and refusing to eat it.

"Lady, tea is like this." Banqin said.

The lady's picky eating problem is getting worse.

"No." Cheng Jiaoniang said, simply and persistently.

Banqin was helpless.

In the previous period, in order to maintain her health, Cheng Jiaoniang prepared her own medicine, did not eat tea, but only drank water or rice wine, now that the medicine is no longer taken, should she only drink water and wine?

"My lady, really, just get used to it." She coaxed.

Such a good tea, I couldn't even eat it before.

Cheng Jiaoniang never compromised on eating and drinking, Banqin gave up after a few words of persuasion, looked at the half-filled bowl of sencha, and based on the principle of not wasting, the little girl drank it all in one gulp.

Simply delicious.

Looking back, Cheng Jiaoniang was still sitting upright looking out of the window, Banqin poured her a glass of white water and brought her over, and followed suit.

Outside the window, trees are surrounded by flowers and vines, and emerald stones are piled up. Half of the lotus pond can be seen through the gap. If there is no block from the vines and rocks, it should be an excellent view. Of course, if it is such a good view, it is impossible to keep it. Wait for their master and servant to use it.

"Miss, are you sad?" Banqin said in a low voice thinking about the past few days.

When I was a fool in the past, others hated and disliked me without knowing it, but now I am not a fool, how embarrassing it is to hear and see.

"Sad." Cheng Jiaoniang replied quickly this time.

Hearing that she was sad, Banqin became a little nervous again.

"Miss, don't be sad. It's because you just came back and everyone is still unfamiliar. It will be fine when you get to know each other well. You are the daughter of the Cheng family, and these are all your relatives..."

Cheng Jiaoniang didn't listen to Banqin's babbling reassurance, she looked out the window, only feeling sad.

The sour feeling has been lingering in my heart since yesterday.

To make matters worse, she didn't know why she was sad.

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