Ling Han's heart warmed, and he lowered his head and kissed the little face of the child: "It's much better! Seeing you, my mother's illness will be cured." ”

Tong Tong stretched out his little hand suspiciously, touched Ling Han's forehead as if he was looking, frowned and said seriously: "No, no, no! ”

Ling Han couldn't help laughing, pointed to the air conditioner hanging on the wall and said to Tong Tong: "Mom is not feverish, it's hot! ”

"Really?" Tong Tong blinked.

"Really! Mom doesn't lie to you. ”

"Hmm!" Tong Tong quickly smiled happily and took Ling Han's hand, "Mom! Auntie is here, let's go downstairs." ”

"Auntie?" Ling Han was stunned for a few seconds, and then thought that the "auntie" that Tong Tong said was probably the Ling Xue in Fang Jinyu's mouth, the only daughter of Uncle Ling Han's family.

"Why is she here......" Ling Han muttered in his heart, curious about Ling Xue's current appearance, so he quickened his pace.

Through the railing, Ling Han saw a woman sitting on the sofa, with black hair, casually draped down, covering half of her face, unable to see her expression clearly, Jiang Yichen sat on the other side of the sofa, his face was gloomy, and the atmosphere was a little weird. Tong Tong let go of Ling Han's hand, ran downstairs quickly, and got into Jiang Yichen's arms.

"Xue'er?" Ling Han tentatively called Ling Xue's nickname, and the man immediately raised his head and nodded slightly at her.

Ling Han saw her appearance clearly, her facial features had not changed, but her skin was darker than before, and she was wearing light makeup, which matched her temperament very well, and she didn't feel exaggerated.

"Cher. Ling Han stepped forward, looked at Ling Xue carefully, and unconsciously repeated her name in his mouth.

"What are you doing!" Ling Xue stood up, she was very tall, more than ten centimeters taller than Ling Han. She looked at Ling Han condescendingly, "Do you want to say sorry to me, or thank you?"

"Huh?" Ling Han was a little confused. Ling Xue on the side was also stunned when she saw Ling Han's reaction.

"Well? I didn't lie to you. She doesn't remember anything, and she can recognize you, I'm afraid by the memory of childhood. ”

At this time, Jiang Yichen, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, opened his mouth faintly, these words were obviously said to Ling Xue.

"Don't worry about the matter between our sisters, Jiang--general-cut!"

The word "president", Ling Xue said very loudly, but there was a disdainful expression on her face.

"Do you have to talk to me in such a low voice?" Jiang Yichen's tone did not change, but to others, it was a bit majestic.

"What else should I call you?"

Ling Xue squinted at Jiang Yichen: "Brother-in-law, I don't dare, I don't have the guts! We, the 'civilians', dare to be related to you?

Hearing the smell of gunpowder in the words of the two, for fear that they would quarrel at home, Ling Han hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Ling Han's arm: "Xue'er, why are you here? Are you hungry?

Hearing Ling Han's question, Ling Xue's eyes widened suddenly, and she was stunned and couldn't move.

"How...... What's wrong?" Ling Han noticed Ling Xue's strange appearance and bit her lip cautiously, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Sister......

Ling Xue's nose was sour, tears almost burst out of her eyes, her eyes were red, she hugged Ling Han hard, and her tears couldn't hold back anymore: "Sister......"

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying! Don't cry, don't cry~ Good. ”

Ling Han's impression of Ling Xue was still fifteen years ago, when the two fought all day long, but their relationship had always been very close. At that time, Ling Xue was in adolescence and was very rebellious, but she was willing to tell Ling Han what was in her heart. Although Ling Han was only four years older than her, he helped her solve problems like an elder. In Ling Han's own words - "I can bully Xue'er, but I don't allow others to touch a single hair of her."

At this moment, seeing Ling Xue lying on her shoulder crying sadly, Ling Han's heart was very uncomfortable, and he habitually raised his hand to rub Ling Xue's head, whispering comfort.

"Sister...... What should I do, you are so pitiful......" Ling Xue's voice was crying, she straightened up, took Ling Han's hand and went upstairs again, "You come with me." ”

Ling Han was confused, so he had to let her.

"Dad, what's wrong with my aunt, why is she crying?" Tong Tong, who was nestled in Jiang Yichen's arms, also blinked curiously.

"She probably ...... I miss her mom and dad. Jiang Yichen was silent for a while, and then replied.

"Oh. Tong Tong nodded as if he didn't understand, clicked on the iPad in his hand, and watched the cartoon seriously.

In the room on the second floor, Ling Xue and Ling Han sat face to face.

"Cher?"

"Sister. Ling Xue's mood seemed to be much calmer, and she slowly spoke, "Are you really like what your brother-in-law said, have you lost your memory, don't you remember anything?"

Ling Han pursed his lips and nodded.

Ling Xue's eyes were red again, she had a little luck, she didn't want to believe Jiang Yichen's words at all, but at this moment, she had to believe this fact.

"Oh, don't be sad......" Ling Han saw that Ling Xue was about to cry again, hurriedly took her hand and shook it gently, "I just don't remember what happened after 03, and I don't have any terminal illness! Look, I didn't recognize you~ Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"No wonder ......," Ling Xue sighed, "No wonder you asked about my parents." They've ......"

"Uncle, what's wrong with them?" Ling Han asked anxiously.

"They died a long time ago. Although more than ten years have passed, when it comes to her parents, Ling Xue's heart still can't calm down for a long time, "It's an accident." ”

"I'm sorry...... Ling Han's heart sank suddenly, she still remembered that her uncle and aunt had always loved her, and the voices and smiles of the two seemed to be still in front of her, but they ......

"It's all in the past. Ling Xue smiled and comforted her sister, "It's good if you can't remember, don't be sad, and don't blame yourself." Accidents, no one wants it!"

In Ling Xue's intermittent narration, Ling Han gradually clarified some clues about the past: after the unexpected death of his uncle and aunt, his parents adopted Ling Xue, and they have been living together ever since. Even now, when Ling Han married Jiang Yichen and moved out of the house, Ling Xue always stayed by the side of the second elder.

In Ling Xue's memories, Ling Han was also very good to her younger sister, even if she worked and studied part-time, she had to go to study art and do what she liked. And the reason why she chose this path, and even became a painter after graduation, is all because she regards Ling Han as her role model and benchmark, Ling Han is her pride, and she is the driving force and direction for her to move forward - of course, she didn't tell Ling Han all these words, she was worried that if she said too much, it would seem deliberate and hypocritical. All she could do was to stay by Ling Han's side and protect her as much as she could.

"Sister, it's all my fault......" After saying all this, Ling Xue's face showed a look of guilt, "It's that I didn't take good care of you, I didn't care about you well......! When my uncle and aunt came back to me and told me about you, I ignored it. ......I'm sorry!

"Silly girl!" In Ling Han's eyes, Ling Xue in front of her was still a little girl who followed her when she was a child, crying and losing her temper, and she couldn't help but feel a little more pity in her eyes, "Don't say these unseemly words to our sisters." Aren't I standing in front of you properly!"

"Hmm......" Ling Xue looked at Ling Han's relaxed face, the worry in her heart gradually faded, and she was more relieved - that's right! No matter what, my sister is still by her side, some things, forget it, forget it! As long as she can be happy.

"That's right, sister!" After a few seconds of silence, Ling Han suddenly frowned, his eyes full of anger, "Did Fang Jinyu tell you about your expulsion by Tang Liwen?

"Oh...... I've heard that. Ling Han nodded.

"Sister, why did you react like this? Aren't you angry?" Ling Xue pouted, her face dissatisfied, very similar to her when she was a child.

Ling Han couldn't help but smile: "Silly girl, what's there to be angry about." ”

"Sister!" Ling Xue stomped her feet in a hurry, "You don't know how that woman of hers is so powerful in front of us!"

"That'...... Tell me about it?"