Song Fuling, a university instructor, woke up from the antique room, looked at the upturned room, and kept leaning over to cover her forehead, and kept covering her forehead in this position for five minutes, but she still couldn't relax.

What she was sure in her heart was that she had crossed over, probably to an ancient well-off family.

Since she has no memory, she can only guess that there may have been a burglar last night, running around the house and turning it around, and perhaps using some subterfuge to stun her, until this moment, her limbs are still weak and unable to stand up, and she is confused.

And what she is not sure in her heart is how she will die in order to return to her parents.

I wore it because of the year-end cleaning, and the water heater was electrified, but there was no power here? I can't touch it if I want to go back.

As soon as she thought of this, Song Fuling's heart ached.

She couldn't imagine that if her parents didn't have her only daughter, would they still be able to live? I'm afraid I'll hold her electrocuted body, and if you can't cry, you have to go with her...... Well, wait and die, maybe there will be a silver lining.

Song Fuling sat up straight, and finally put down the hand covering her forehead, and her big eyes immediately opened wide.

At the same time, as if in response to her anxiety, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

Qian Peiying pushed open the door in a panic, and stood in front of the door and shook her body.

When the four eyes met, Qian Peiying looked at the thin girl on the bed opposite in a little trance, looking at the face that was eight or nine points similar to her daughter when she was about ten years old, her heart was pounding, as if she couldn't find her own voice, she only opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

It was Song Fuling who broke the silence with tears in her eyes, she pinched the flesh in her thighs to cheer herself up, and shouted affectionately and tentatively: "Mom? "I have already thought of a way out in my heart, and if it is not, I will say that I have a nightmare.

Mom, Qian Peiying burst into tears in an instant.

Yes, yes, although I still don't understand how my daughter became ten years old in her twenties, but I am sure that it is her own daughter.

Qian Peiying couldn't cry straight: "You're going to scare me to death, you're going to scare me to death, Poria!" I thought I'd never see you again, never again! ”

At this point, the mother and daughter finally recognized each other, and the scene was so panicked, a good hugging and crying, and a good nonsense rubbing each other's bodies in an excited state.

Qian Peiying kept rubbing her daughter's face: "Why are you so thin, how old are you?" We used to eat for nothing because of our long legs and tall appearances, so let's take care of someone's body? ”

"Mom, don't you have any memories either? It's over, it's over, so how are we going to live? I don't know how old I am, but when I wake up, that's it. Mom, you seem to look younger, and you're quite like you used to, but your skin is yellow and unhealthy. ”

"It's really a sin, you said that we didn't do anything bad in our previous lives, how can we be electrocuted to ancient times, this is ancient times, right? Girl, don't you know, you were electrocuted, when you fell off the ladder, Mom's heart was broken, I was stupid, and my head didn't turn, so I remembered to come forward and grab you, and now I think about it and hugged you, otherwise you are here, what should I do! ”

As soon as she mentioned this, Song Fuling was very excited and angry, she had to settle the account, she had to.

Because only the devil knows how frightened she was when she was awake, and how scared she was at the thought of the possibility that she would never see her mother again.

"You know, Mom, I didn't want to live just now!

So, let me ask you, why do you have to clean up at the end of the year, why do you have to clean up the corners? Whoever comes to the house to take a look, if there is, it means that he is sick.

As soon as I lie down and play with my mobile phone for a while, you will say that I am lazy, that I don't help you work on vacation, and that I am not as obedient as your colleague's daughter.

This time, it's okay, wipe the glass, wipe the wall, wipe the bathroom gusset, wipe the back of the water heater, wipe it, wipe it for me, we came to ancient times, I suspect that our modern body has become charcoal.

My dad has said that I have to clean up, let's spend money to hire two people, he is not bad for money, he won't let you toss me, let me have a good winter vacation, my dad is still ...... Mother! Oh my dad?! ”

Qian Peiying has been in a state of liver and intestine break since she woke up, and she is dizzy physically, and when she heard her daughter mention Lao Song, she reacted: Yes, people are not important in ancient and modern times, and she doesn't care if they are burned to charcoal, the point is that they have to be a family of three together and find their daughter, what about the child's father?

The two of them immediately looked at each other in horror, and their souls completely returned to their places.

Qian Peiying seemed to be convincing herself, her tone was extremely firm, but her hands were shaking:

"Your dad has designated to follow, don't be afraid, he can't help but come. If I don't find you, I won't be able to prepare. But before you could fall, I seemed to hear your dad open the door, and he went downstairs to pick up the special oil I had ordered, and he could go back when he was done. Think about it, how much effort can be used to go up and down the elevator, and Baozhun Er will be able to come back in less than two minutes, he will definitely be able to be called with us, definitely! ”

"Yes, yes, that's right, your analysis is very reasonable, then let's find out." Song Fuling also nodded again and again.

can be said to be so, they also know in their hearts that they are afraid of anything, in case they don't follow, in case their father is an ancient (old Song) father, then the sky is about to fall.

"Is anyone there? Is there anybody? Qian Peiying squeezed her daughter's hand to cheer herself up and shouted at the courtyard.

And Song Fuling brewed it first, regardless of ancient and modern, it is right to call Daddy.

She stiffly shouted tentatively into the air, "Daddy, daddy? ”

In response to them is unpolluted air.

……

From the gray sky to the blue tiles of the sky, until the smoke has risen from several independent courtyards on the street, the mother and daughter rummaged through all the houses, and even ran to the street to look around, but they still did not find the family, did not find Song's father.

This made the mother and daughter unusually silent, and their hearts couldn't help sinking, and the mother didn't even have a conversation for the next hour, but they made the same decision in their hearts.

Song Fuling shook her head and thought: If Dad didn't come with her, no matter how difficult it would be in the future, no matter how much I didn't want to stay here, I still had to live well, for my mother.

Qian Peiying gritted her back molars and thought: In the absence of memory, I don't know who is in the family, and I don't even know what dynasty it is, if there is no old Song, she is her daughter's only support, she must be strong, she has to stand in front of her daughter and deal with everything.

As the minutes and seconds passed, just when the mother and daughter were about to despair, the sound of belated footsteps finally came from outside the door.

Someone walked to the door and stopped, and the door was pushed open from the outside, and the mother and daughter were greeted by a tall man wearing a square scarf and a blue robe.