Tang tilted his head down, took a breath gently, and said to Downing, "shall I knit you a woolen scarf? When you go back to the United States in a few days, my scarf has been woven. You can take it with you. "

Tang Ning clapped his hands happily and said, "Qing'er, your hands are so skillful."

Tang Qing's expression changed slightly because of her address.

"What's the matter?" Downing thought he had said something wrong and asked in some doubt.

"Nothing." Tang Qing lowered his head and held the wool thread. "If you can, you can call me ah Qing."

Tang Ning is just like Xiao Fengting called her, heard Tang Qing say so, then called her a: "ah Qing."

With the saying of this sentence, there are a lot of voices in my mind.

The voice was also shouting, "ah Qing. Ah Qing. Ah chin. "

She shook her head and threw the noisy voice out of her mind. She was vaguely aware that the voice should be her own.

It's just that the voice is too sharp and too thin. It's just her voice before the change period, so it took a long time to judge.

She was a little dazed by the sound. Looking at Tang Qing's side face, she felt some impulse in her heart. She could not help reaching out and grabbing her hand, she called out: "ah Qing."

Tang Qing Leng for a moment, some strange raised his head, see Tang Ning with a very strange complex eyes looking at her.

"What's the matter with you?" Tang Qing was a little worried and looked at her, "is she not feeling well?"

With her approach, a small face suddenly popped up in Downing's mind. She was startled, subconsciously pushed Tang Qing away and stood up from the sofa.

She raised her hand and pressed it on her forehead. Her face was a little pale, and there was a cold sweat on her forehead.

Tang Qing was more and more worried about her.

"Anin, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache

Xiao Fengting is not at home now, and Tang Ning's doctor doesn't know if he is in China. He really doesn't know what to do.

Downing a little confused, she saw a thin little girl, with a red down jacket behind her, see her turn to look at her, then catch up, put the clothes on her shoulder, while wearing while complaining: "Anning, tomorrow's weather forecast says it will snow, you wear so little, be careful of cold."

She giggled, allowing her to dress her, "I'm in good health, so I won't catch a cold. It's stupid people who have a cold. "

What does a cold have to do with a fool? It's stupid not to wear clothes on a snowy day.

The image flashed through her brain, then slipped into the memory, giving her a slight tingling sensation.

Downing stepped back, fell back on the sofa, holding his head in a daze.

After a while, she turned her head and looked at her side worried, looking at her Tang Qing.

That thin little girl chased after her small face, with Tang Qing in front of her worried expression, gradually coincided.

That little girl is Tang Qing.

After all, this person, from small to large, has not changed much.

Tang Qing looked at her and looked at her in a daze, more and more worried: "Anning, are you ok? Would you like to see a doctor

Tang Ning looked at her gentle expression and said, "ah Qing, I seem to see you..." I saw you as a child

Tang Qing:????

"I..."

Tang Ning looked at her and seemed to want to say something. Suddenly someone came in and said to Tang Ning and Tang Qing, "Miss Tang, the little Lord is back."