I grabbed him and asked, "What about the person who painted this picture?" ”

He asked, "You want to buy this painting, it's been here for a long time, if you like it, I'll sell it to you cheaper." (Latest chapter update)" He suddenly looked up and down again, and said suspiciously, "You look quite like the person in this painting." ”

I wondered if I could still maintain my patience, if I had done it before, I think I would have punched him in the face, maybe that surprise was already in sight, maybe the dust of the past year was finally settled, and I patiently asked, "What about the person who painted this picture?" ”

"He, he lives on the east side of the village, in the courtyard closest to the sea.

I grabbed the painting in my hand and ran to the place he said, and he chased after him and shouted, "Hey, draw money, draw money." ”

I took a handful of money from my wallet and hurriedly threw it on the ground, I don't know how much, only to hear him scream: "You're crazy." ”

The east of the village, the east of the village, I have been silently thinking in my heart, wishing that I would give birth to a pair of wings that I could fly over immediately.

When I ran into a woman with a laundry tub and knocked over the basin in her hand, I said sorry and continued to run with half of my wet clothes.

"Hey, young man, what about a wife?" Her teasing voice came to mind later.

I laughed in my heart, no, I'm not in a hurry to marry a daughter-in-law, I'm in a hurry to see a daughter-in-law.

At the east end of the village, there are two rows of red-tiled houses that look almost identical, and at the entrance of each house is a flagpole with a red flag hanging on it, which is used by Icelanders to ward off evil spirits and take refuge, and to bless everyone with good fortune and longevity.

I found the last one, and then raised my hand and knocked on the closed door.

The mood was indescribably excited and excited, and I had to hold my hands tightly on my chest, afraid that my heart would jump out.

It didn't take long for the iron door to be opened from the inside with a sharp noise, and a little boy who looked to be only four or five years old stuck out of it and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Who to look for?

I didn't seem to have thought about it, I thought it must be her who opened the door, but when the little boy asked like this, I was a little speechless.

"Sitong, who?" A male voice sounded, and my heart couldn't help but tremble, could it be that I was looking for the wrong door?

I took two steps back and re-examined the house in front of me, it was indeed the last one in the east of the village, and I couldn't be wrong, but why was there a man's voice in the house.

The door was pulled wider, and the man opened the door as he spoke to the little boy.

The moment I saw him, I was a little stunned, I didn't expect that after so much time, I would meet an old man in such a place.

He is Ziyang, the doctor next to Ye Zhen.

When he saw me, his body shook visibly, as if what he had been afraid of had finally happened, and I saw a flash of sorrow and rejection in his eyes, and then a calm calmness.

He turned to the side and said, "Come in." ”

I stepped into this simple little courtyard, and the little boy named Sitong immediately ran to the flower field in the courtyard.

I searched for his back, and I saw him running up to a woman, and then bent down and cried out, "Mommy." ”

The woman had her back to me, her long hair like satin, draped casually behind her, her simple dress dragging on the ground, stained with a few fallen petals.

Although it's just a back, that figure is very familiar.

I could hardly believe my eyes, I didn't dare to move when I stopped in place, for fear that a small movement would make the image in front of me disappear, because I had had too many such dreams, and every time I woke up, I was left with an empty room, not even the slightest body temperature of her.

I was still in a dream, and even my fingertips froze.

The little boy pinched a flower and pinned it to her bun and said with a smile, "Mommy is the most beautiful." ”

She raised her pale and slender hand and gently touched Sitong's face, her black hair slid down the side of her face, revealing half of her delicate face, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, dwarfing the flowers all around, she was still so beautiful, beautiful as a dream.

"Momo..." I finally called out softly, but I didn't know how much courage it had taken me, how much strength it had drained.

She turned her head slightly, not as surprised as I had imagined, she just looked at me blankly, and then as if she didn't know me, she turned her head and continued to play with the little boy.

My heart felt like someone had poured a bottle of sulfuric acid and crumpled and shrunk together, what's wrong with her? She doesn't remember me?

Ziyang walked over and sighed beside me: "Drawing out so much blood at once is almost lifeless for her, other people's blood, she will also reject it, your blood is like being born for each other, you can't accept strangers." I promised to inject her with some fresh blood and then a special stimulant to finally bring her to Iceland, and she said she wanted to go back to Iceland for the rest of her life.

That day, she was in a deep coma, and when I thought she was no longer good, a man miraculously appeared, and it turned out that he had found us from the moment he got to the island, and then he had been following behind, and he said that his surname was Qiu, and his blood could save her life. I didn't know what the man's relationship was with her at the time, but her blood was completely acceptable, even I couldn't believe it, she would pick up a life on the death line, it was a miracle, I think it was because of the strong longing in her heart, she didn't want to leave someone alone in this world to live. But because of the severe sequelae of blood loss, her IQ now is like that of a ten-year-old child, although there is a possibility of recovery, but maybe a year, maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe a lifetime. ”

Ziyang's words were in my ears, first shocked, then surprised, and finally distressed.

The person who claims to be surnamed Qiu should be Mr. Qiu, Qiu Mo said, her ** is what this Mr. Qiu made for her, she herself has never understood why Mr. Qiu is so good to her, but now it seems that Mr. Qiu is likely to be Qiu Mo's biological father, but he is obviously in Iceland, why did he discard Qiu Mo since childhood?

As if seeing the doubts in my heart, Ziyang explained: "Mr. Qiu said that he loves Qiu Mo's mother very much, she is a peerless beauty, but her mother died because she gave birth to Qiu Mo, so as soon as Qiu Mo was born, Mr. Qiu hated her very much, thinking that she killed her mother, he abandoned Qiu Mo and went to sea, who knew that he returned to Iceland after a few years, when he looked for Qiu Mo again, she had been adopted by Emperor Zero, and he could only silently stay by her side, looking at her from afar, Everything that was done for her later was just to make up for his past mistakes. He gave half of his blood to Qiu Mo and exchanged his life for his daughter's life, he can't say whether he is right or wrong, but he still loves Qiu Mo after all. ”

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, no matter how resentful they are, the most important thing in their hearts is probably still their children.

Ziyang looked at the painting I was holding in my hand, and said with a wry smile: "She likes to paint, but every time she paints and paints this one, she must miss you too much, and only remembers your appearance in her mind. ”

I clenched the painting in my hand a little tighter, and it felt sweet in my heart.

I looked at the little boy named Sitong and asked, "Who is he?" ”

Ziyang said: "The neighbor's child, whose parents died in his lifetime, saw that he was pitiful, so I adopted him, and also found a playmate for her." ”

Sitong suddenly shouted at this time: "Dad, Mom is crying." ”

I ran over first, and then pulled her into my arms, she looked at me with a pair of big watery eyes, through the thin mist, I saw my own shadow reflected in her pupils, so unreal, she was my foam, so real, her unchanged eyebrows, unchanged body temperature.

"Momo." I whispered, reaching out to wipe the tears from her eyes, I don't know why she was crying, obviously she was fine just now.

She didn't struggle, she still looked at me stupidly, and after a long time, she didn't say two words clearly: "Gugu." ”

I felt a wave of ecstasy in my heart, she recognized me, she knew I was Gugu.

But Ziyang gave me a basin of cold water on the side: "She shouted like this when she saw everyone." ”

It turned out that she didn't remember it, but engraved it in her heart, when she became a child and forgot everything, the only thing she didn't forget was Gugu.

My eyes welled up with tears, and I pressed my forehead against hers: "Cup, Gu Gu is here, Gu Gu will never leave you again." ”

She reached out and played with my backpack, and I saw the golden glow on her wrist.

"Hello." She said timidly.

"Hello." I sniffed, I had never been out of shape like this, "My name is Leng Xiao, it's nice to meet you." ”

She smiled softly, half shyly, just like she usually did when she giggled in my arms.

She plucked a flower and handed it to me, and then nugged her mouth, I guessed she might want to give me the flower, so I reached out and took it, but she immediately retracted her hand unsatisfied, and handed the flower over again, I reacted for a while to figure out what she meant, so I lowered my body so that she could smoothly pin the flower to my head, without a mirror, I couldn't see my appearance at this time, but it must be very embarrassing, but I don't care, as long as she is happy, as long as I can see her smile, Let me lie down and ride her as a horse, I am willing.

She seems to be very clingy to me, and has been nestled in my arms since I came, crying and losing her temper when she doesn't see me, and I hardly dare to leave her sight except to go to the bathroom.

She likes me to play with her, to paint, when she paints, I just watch, she paints and smiles at me, and then continues to lower her head and trace seriously, she still paints me, but it seems to be a little more like me.

When I was fine, I carried her out to climb the mountains and fish, but she was so weak now that she couldn't walk very well, and she would fall down if she didn't walk far.

Once, when I was fishing, I heard her snort behind me, and I quickly threw down my fishing rod and ran over, and I saw her sitting on the ground, crying and looking at me pitifully. A few days ago, I just taught her to write some simple words, she was very clever to use leaves on the ground to put these words out, who knew that the wind blew and scattered, she was in a hurry to chase those leaves and fell, I held her little hand, for her to bounce off the dust on it, and then held her in her arms, and re-laid out words on the ground with leaves.

I posed as "Momo." ”

She said happily, "Momo." After saying that, she looked back at me a little timidly, and I kissed her on the cheek, "Momo is so smart." ”

She applauded happily.

I put two more words: "Leng Xiao." ”

She looked at it for a while, didn't seem to recognize it, and said with some inaccuracy: "Cold... Resemble... ”

Hearing the two names she had called a thousand times come out of her mouth again, my heart throbbed, my eyes were wet, and I hugged her tighter, "Momo, read it again." ”

She obediently repeated: "Leng Xiao." ”

"Ugh." I promised.

And she said, "Momo... Leng Xiao... ”

I took her finger and pointed to herself, "You're Momo." Then he pointed at me: "I'm Leng Xiao." ”

"Momo loves Leng Xiao."

A smile appeared in her eyes, and she read to me: "Momo loves Leng Xiao." ”

On the way back, she fell asleep on my shoulder, still holding a leaf in her hand, the mountain road is not long, like a belt shining white in the moonlight, I walked in it, my steps were light, because I knew that I was carrying on my back the longing and hope of my life, and at this moment, I told myself that I would never let go again, no matter how difficult and desperate the road ahead was.

After staying in Iceland for a week, I proposed to take Momo back to City A, because the medical conditions here are limited, which is not conducive to her rehabilitation, Ziyang also agreed after thinking about it for a while, I know that this man has done a lot for her, just like Lin Jinfeng at the beginning, I thank these people, it is they who exist like street lamps in Momo's life, warm her heart, and illuminate her rugged road.

I asked Ziyang to come with him, but he refused, and he took Sitong to stay in Iceland because he was used to life here.

When we boarded the boat on the outlying island, Momo suddenly broke free from her arms, and then waved vigorously to Ziyang on the shore, I saw her crying reluctantly like a child, yes, half of her life was picked up by Ziyang, even if she forgot everything now, but she has not forgotten Ziyang's care these days.

Ziyang said that she may get better soon, maybe she can only do this for the rest of her life, but it doesn't matter, I will always be with her, even if it starts from writing and speaking, even if she will never remember me.

Momo, it's okay if you forget me, because I will always remember you.

She was writing seriously, and I put my arms around her from behind and whispered, "Momo, I want to love you and spend my life in this life." ”

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Leng Xiao and Qiu Mo will still have an extra, but after the big fan is over, and the child you care about is also after the big fan, tomorrow the big fan will meet with everyone, let's look forward to it together!

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