"You...... Who are you?" Ling Han asked hesitantly.

"Heh!" there was a cold snort from the other end, "Ling Han, Ling Han, you haven't changed for so many years! How long will you torture me? The house and car are all for you, I just need Tong Tong! There are still three days left, if you still have such an attitude, we will see you in the court!"

"Huh?" Before Ling Han could speak, there was only a "beep" sound in his ears, and then there was no sound.

"What! it's inexplicable......" she muttered.

"Mom, what did Dad tell you, when will he come back to see Tong Tong?" Tong Tong on the side blinked his eyes wide, his face full of anticipation.

Where did Ling Han have time to answer, her mind was in chaos at the moment.

"This must be a dream, I must have been hit in the head by a car, and everything is not real......

Thinking like this, she raised her hand and slapped herself hard.

"Ahh

"Isn't this a dream?" Ling Han covered his face and wailed, "What the hell is going on......

The "daughter" who came out of nowhere inexplicably became Jiang Yichen's "wife", who can explain all this?

"Mom, my baby is going to be late for school. Didn't you say you can't be a little lazy bug. Tong Tong climbed into bed at some point, lay on Ling Han's shoulder, kissed her face hard, and laughed "gurgling", "It turns out that my mother is a big lazy worm~"

Ling Han gently pushed her away with some impatience, if she wanted to explain all this, she really couldn't continue to lie on the bed.

"Good!" she quickly rolled out of bed, opened the closet at hand, and rummaged through her clothes.

"What kind of messy clothes are these, can you wear them......" Ling Han was a little disgusted, "None of them match my aesthetics and temperament!"

After rummaging for a long time, Ling Han found a lotus pink shirt and light blue denim shorts in the corner of the wardrobe: "Let's make do with it!"

Glancing back at the object that could be used to talk on the coffee table, he didn't think about putting it in his pocket. When I turned around again, I saw a desk calendar on the dresser, so I walked in.

Monday, × ×, 2018. ”

"2018?!" Ling Han opened his mouth in surprise, "It's 2018? I clearly remember the year of the car accident...... It's 2003! SARS has just ended, how can it ......?"

Suddenly, she saw her own appearance in the mirror of the dresser - her hair was slightly curled, hanging casually on her shoulders, and the familiar face seemed to have no change, except that there was more maturity and vicissitudes between her eyebrows and eyes.

Ling Han pinched his face vigorously, and the pain was real.

"Oh my God...... What the hell is going on? Could it be ......?" Ling Han boldly guessed, "Could it be that I have crossed over?" Otherwise, how can I explain the gap of the past fifteen years? How should my memory be explained?"

Only a moment later, she smiled self-deprecatingly again, and landed on the bench.

"Ling Han, Ling Han! How many times have you been warned, don't always daydream all day long, after watching "The Legend of Qin", you really think you are Gu Tianle? Okay! Even if you travel back, people have traveled back to ancient times, what are you? After traveling to fifteen years later? It is impossible. ”

However, if we have not traveled through time and space, how should we explain all this in front of us? Is it a dream? It shouldn't be so real, Murphy, is it amnesia?

"Well! it must be. In contrast, Ling Han readily accepted the setting of "amnesia".

Thinking that he had solved a "big puzzle", Ling Han combed his hair while humming a song, and did not forget to dislike it: "The hairstyle is too ugly! What have I experienced in the past fifteen years......?

"Mom!" If it weren't for Tong Tong suddenly coming over, Ling Han would have almost forgotten that he still had a "daughter".

I saw Tong Tong holding a toothbrush in his little hand and handing it to Ling Han: "Mom, brush your teeth!"

"Yo, this kid is quite sensible~" Ling Han patted Tong Tong's head and opened the door leisurely.

Despite being in an unfamiliar environment, Ling Han only regarded himself as "amnesia", and did not regard himself as an outsider at all, brushing his teeth while looking at the furnishings at home.

When she finished washing, she returned to the dresser, facing the bottles and cans in front of her, and she was puzzled again: "What are these things? I have never seen them! I look like a broad wife, and I can't even afford a big treasure?"

"Mom," the child named Tong Tong had already brushed his teeth at this time, and stood in front of Ling Han obediently, "Help me tie my pigtails!"

"Huh?" Ling Han couldn't help frowning, "I...... I won't!"

"Mom is lying!" Unexpectedly, Tong Tong pursed his mouth, his big eyes were filled with tears, and he looked very pitiful, "Even our kindergarten teacher Zhang said that my mother looks the best with pigtails! ”

"What is this going on...... Ling Han's eyes rolled to his heart, and he clutched his stomach and screamed a few times, "Tongtong, my stomach hurts, maybe I'm sick." Do you think that's good? Let's stop braiding our hair today and wear our hair like I do?

"Mom, why do you have a stomachache again?" Hearing this, Tong Tong quickly quieted down, stretched out his little hand and rubbed Ling Han's belly, "Tong Tong is good, Tong Tong is not troublesome." ”

"Great!" Ling Han secretly thought to himself, he didn't expect to solve this problem so easily. didn't notice at all, Tong Tong used the word "again", and didn't notice that Tong Tong's face showed a subtle expression that was not suitable for her age, with a hint of sadness in her maturity.

"Hey, it's fine. Maybe I just didn't get a good night's sleep last night!"

Tong Tong is just a child after all, and when he heard that his mother was fine, he immediately smiled.

After grinding for a long time, there was another ringing in Ling Han's pocket. She took it out and looked at it, and the words "Teacher Zhang" were displayed on it.

Learning Tong Tong's appearance just now, a woman's voice came: "Hello! Is it Jiang Xianling's mother? I am her homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhang, and it is already class time, why haven't I come to school yet?" Are you sick?"

"Oh...... No, no!" Ling Han almost forgot about this stubble, and hurriedly said, "Let's go over right away! ”

"It's okay! I was just worried about my child's condition, so I called and asked. The tone on the other end sounded like a sigh of relief, "That won't bother you! ”

After two phone calls, Ling Han could barely guess what the object in his hand was. It's just that in the past, my father's mobile phone was a flip cover, and this one in his hand had neither a cover nor a button, and in the past 15 years, the development of science and technology has really changed with each passing day, and I was a little incomprehensible for a while.

"Jiang Xianling"? is a very strange name, not as easy to call as "Tong Tong".