Qian Qiyue was really annoyed. She had kept those memories alone for many years, accompanying her through the most difficult years. She once thought that Song Tangning just didn't remember her because it had been so long, or that she She won't recognize her when her legs and feet are different from when she was a child.
But she didn't expect that she actually forgot all about the past.
Qian Qiyue took out the things in the box one by one: "These are the letters you wrote to me back then. This is the bamboo dragonfly you folded for me, and this, this is the Lantern Festival we had that year. After a big fight with Qi's eldest son, we managed to get back the crab lantern, and this, this is the safety rope you knitted with your own hands, one for us and Xu Jing..."
The small wooden table was filled with bits and pieces, most of which had faded. But whether you were looking at the simple bamboo dragonfly or the exquisite crab lantern, even the crooked hand rope was in excellent condition.
Song Tangning's initial confusion, then shock, and then seeing the handwriting on the paper that looked like a child's drawing of a duck, made her feel like she was looking at someone else's things.
There was none of this in her memory, and she couldn't remember the past that Qian Qiyue mentioned at all. Even when she tried her best to think about it, there was still no trace of it.
Tang Ning hesitated: "Sister Ah Yue, did you admit the wrong person..."
"I'm not blind, and you haven't changed much since you were a child. How could I recognize the wrong person?"
Qian Qiyue was annoyed when she heard this: "Besides, Taifu Rong is your granddaughter. If it weren't for you, who would have dared to take me to climb the persimmon tree in Taifu's house? Who would have dared to take me to sneak into Taifu's study to paint for him?" A mouse was added to the picture of enjoying the scenery in spring. We were hiding in the kitchen that winter when we were roasting chestnuts and knocked over the stove. The sparks also left a small scar on your forearm and a small scar on my foot."
At that time, the two of them were crying profusely, and they were afraid that Taifu Rong would find out and be scolded, so they secretly took a few pieces of silver and went to find the doctor under the cover of Xu Jing.
The person was found, but the doctor was probably a bad charlatan. He only stopped the pain without bleeding, but both of them left a small scar.
As she spoke, Qian Qiyue lifted up her skirt and took off her shoes and socks, revealing the scars on her insteps: "Look, I have them here!"
After she finished speaking, she grabbed Song Tangning's hand and pushed up her sleeve. She pointed at the red spot on the outside of her elbow that looked like a birthmark and said, "You also have one. It can't be a coincidence, right?"
Song Tangning's eyes were dazed, looking at the scar the size of a fingertip, then he turned his head and landed on Qian Qiyue's feet, holding the letter paper tightly in his hand.
She doesn't remember...
She has no memory of what Qian Qiyue said.
Whether it was climbing trees, writing letters, or even scars, she couldn't remember them at all.
But she clearly remembered what happened when she was a child, and everything that happened when her grandfather was alive. She even remembered her mother-in-law coaxing her to call her Little Begonia.
Aunt...
Song Tangning's eyes were confused for a moment, and suddenly she realized that she seemed to be unable to remember her appearance. She tried hard to recall her face, and her eyebrows wrinkled little by little. She subconsciously closed her mouth and nose to breathe. stagnate.
Her heart was beating violently, her face was red from holding back, and her head was in severe pain for a moment. The sudden blood-red sky surged outwards, and a heart-piercing "Tang Ning" made her fall forward suddenly.
"Tang Ning..."
Seeing her fall, Qian Qiyue was so frightened that she quickly pulled her back, only to see her eyes tightly closed and her face pale.
"Tang Ning!"
…
Xiao Yan was talking to Qian Baokun about the food supply. After the Lu family was imprisoned, Cui Lin had already started to take action. With Feng Qiuli beside him, he would say something from time to time. Cui Lin just wished he could nail the Lu family to death right away. On the case of Caoliang.
Since Xiao Yan wanted to protect Qian Baokun, he naturally would not hide the matter from him. When he learned that the family was in internal strife and that the Cui family might be able to help bring down the Lu family, Qian Baokun suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
"You still have a way, then Cui Lin is a cunning person. Although he is at odds with the Lu family, he has always been hiding behind it. He is not very showy on weekdays."
"I noticed before that there seemed to be a problem within the family. I didn't expect the Cui family to have such thoughts. If Cui Lin really takes the initiative, it will be easy for the Lu family, and Lu Chongyuan may not be able to escape."
Xiao Yan said: "I'm afraid that Lu Chongyuan's situation is not good and he will abandon his car to protect his commander."
Qian Baokun frowned: "Lu Zhao is his eldest son..."
"Lu Zhinian is also his direct grandson."
The Lu family has flourishing branches and branches, and Lu Chongyuan does not only have a son named Lu Zhao. If he can give up his legitimate grandson, he can also give up his eldest son.
Xiao Yan's words made Qian Baokun frightened for a moment, but remembering that the family acted coldly and put interests first in everything, Lu Chongyuan might not stop himself and consider the overall situation if he wanted to protect himself and the Lu family.
If Lu Zhao really takes all the blame alone, then Lu Chongyuan...
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"
There was a loud knock on the study door, and Qian Baokun, who was a little worried, was startled. He turned around and cursed in a low voice, calling for someone to come in and said, "I told you, I have something to discuss with Governor Xiao. It's okay." Don’t bother me?”
The person in front of the door whispered: "The lady asked the slave to come."
Qian Baokun's face suddenly changed: "What's wrong, madam?"
"It's not Madam, it's the Lord of Yiyang County. Just now, the Lord of Yiyang County suddenly fainted while talking to the girl. The girl was frightened. Madam has already ordered someone to call the government doctor, and asked the slave to come and inform..."
Before the female envoy could say anything, Xiao Yan, who had been looking casual just now, had already stood up with a "swish" and strode to the man.
"Where are people?"
…
Song Tangning suddenly fainted and frightened Qian Qiyue. In a panic, she could only carry her to the couch.
After Mrs. Qian learned about it, she hurried over and saw Song Tangning lying there with a pale face and sweat on her head. She clenched her teeth and seemed to be mumbling. She couldn't wake up no matter how hard she called.
Mrs. Qian was also a little panicked and quickly sent someone to find the doctor. Even Xiao Yan did not dare to hide it.
"What's going on? How can people be like this?" Mrs. Qian took a handkerchief to wipe Song Tangning's sweat. When she touched her cheek, which was cold, she couldn't help but turn around and ask.
Qian Qiyue was in a panic: "I don't know either. I just told her about my childhood and showed her the things from the past, and she suddenly fainted..."
"Didn't do anything else?"
"No."
Mrs. Qian shook her head when she saw that she was at a loss, and then looked at the messy things that were knocked over on the ground. She had seen the nanmu box before. It was Qian Qiyue's most precious thing. No one else could touch it on weekdays, so she believed Qian. Qiyue's words were comforting: "Don't worry, I've already sent someone to ask for Dr. He..."
The door curtain was suddenly opened, and a figure strode in despite the wind and rain outside.
Mrs. Qian was surprised: "Director Xiao."
