Chapter 40 Panic
He casually flipped through a page on current affairs, and the handwriting of the notebook owner was still childish at that time.
[The first time I cleaned the house, Aunt Zhao asked me if I had to do anything because I was the daughter of the family. But my mother smiled at me and praised me for being sensible. I was very happy. She will like me soon, right? 】
Shi Zheng frowned fiercely. With so many servants at home, when would it be Shi Han's turn to clean the house?
Does his daughter use 녈 to clean the house?
Shi Zheng turned the page with a happy expression.
[This was my first time cooking at home, and my parents loved it. My eldest brother asked who made the spicy beef brisket, and my mother said Aunt Zhao made it. I saw that everyone was very happy, so I didn't dare to tell the truth. My mother said that my father and eldest brother liked girls who ran around in the kitchen. 】
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Shi Zheng's frown deepened, and he turned back half his thickness.
[Finally I no longer have to lie to myself. I can understand each of their true thoughts. I have been lying to myself since the first time I did housework. Now I really know why I could tolerate them for so long. Maybe... they were very good to me before I was five years old? 】
Subsequent diaries all mentioned experiments, memory, the hippocampus structure of the brain, and increasingly panicky handwriting.
He wanted to see more clearly, but suddenly a pair of slender fingers appeared in his sight.
Shi Zheng was startled when he saw Shi Han’s frowning brows at the beginning.
"This is mine." Shi Han took the notebook back with his hand.
In fact, she had memorized it clearly in her notebook.
But from the whispers of others, she knew that this was a memory she should have forgotten.
Shi Han guessed that the reason why she forgot her diary was that as time went by, the content of the notebook became more and more important to her, and slowly her brain began to delete this memory.
“It says on it…” Shi Zheng’s throat felt like a ball of cotton was stuck in it.
He only flipped through a small portion of the book, but every page shocked him.
It turned out that every little thing placed in his bedroom was specially made by Shi Han after school.
Bai Wanjun also had a good stomach, and she insisted on delivering milk every day to nourish her stomach.
Aunt Zhao also made Shi Zheng's favorite spicy beef brisket.
It's strange that after Shi Han left, Aunt Zhao also resigned on her own initiative, and the spicy beef brisket on the table no longer had its original taste.
Shi Han knew that the things in the laboratory were written on it, "It's none of your business, you'd better forget what it says."
"Why do you say that?" Shi Zheng asked.
"What?" Shi Han's face became even colder. "You'd better forget everything you saw. Also, I will cooperate with you in acting in front of Grandpa in the future, so you don't have to pretend in front of me."
"I..." Shi Zheng suddenly knew what he should say. It was then that he suddenly realized that he actually cared very little about his own daughter.
He knew what Shi Yin liked to eat, but he didn't know what Shi Han liked to eat.
When he sees beautiful jewelry, he will buy it for Shi Yin, but most of the time he thinks of Shi Han.
When he mentioned Shi Han, words like unsophisticated, out of place, spoiled and willful, unlearned, and embarrassing would come to mind.
Shi Zheng was a little panicked, so he found an excuse to ask, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Shi Han looked at Shi Zheng strangely, but she was anxious to confirm what was written in the notebook. "I've already eaten, you guys can do whatever you want."
She turned and walked towards the guest room. As soon as she entered the room, she locked the door and opened her notebook.
The first page has a photo of an old man.
The old man's hair was completely white, and it was neatly combed back, and he smiled kindly.
"grandmother."
Shi Han's eyes were wet. She had long lost the memory of her grandmother.
In the past, in order to prevent herself from forgetting, she only posted photos and wrote a lot of information about her grandmother's life next to them.
(End of this chapter)
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