After another two weeks, Anal noticed that Zeyitong and Dunzhu were starting to get busy. She asked carefully, it turned out that there were still two months left to be the annual Naqu Horse Racing Conference, in addition to horse racing, herdsmen within a radius of hundreds of miles would go with their goods, which could be regarded as a trading conference, and Zeyi's family needed to exchange for the necessities of the coming year at the horse race.

Zeyi's family has two horses, fifteen cows, and forty sheep, and the conditions are really not very good among the herdsmen, at least Zeyitong and Dunzhu's Tibetan clothes are not very gorgeous. Every Tibetan has a few sets of traditional Tibetan clothes, which are one of the best dowries for every collector's daughter, in addition to attending festivals.

Anar heard Dunzhu say that the daughter of a rich herdsman's family, a good Tibetan suit can be worth hundreds of thousands, the best materials, the best turquoise, and her family does not have many cattle and sheep, but I am afraid that there will not be many dowries in the future, although Ze Yitong is only twelve years old now, Dunzhu is afraid that his daughter will marry shabby, and now he has to start preparing for the dowry.

"Ze Yitong's Mo La's eyes are not good, I took her to check it the year before and said that it was a cataract, and it would cost tens of thousands of dollars for surgery, and the champion of the horse racing conference had a prize of 100,000 yuan, so we have to give it a go."

While sorting out the fur he had accumulated, Dunzhu chatted with Anar. Her Chinese is not very good, and it is a little difficult to chat with Anal, but Anar feels that Dunzhu speaks with a kind of vitality that does not give up on life.

"Sister Dunzhu, can I go to the horse racing conference?"

Eating and living in this house, Anar doesn't know what to do for this family, if he can really win the 100,000 yuan bonus, it should be very useful to Zeyi's family, right?

Dunzhu stared at her: "You can ride a horse?" ”

Anal thought for a moment and shook her head: "I don't remember. ”

The next day, Ze Yitong led a horse out, and Anal went to a place where there were no cattle and sheep to practice riding.

Watching the twelve-year-old Zeyitong fly freely on horseback, making some thrilling moves from time to time, Anal was a little surprised by the idea of winning the championship at the horse racing conference in two months.

In the past two months, can she surpass those herdsmen who have grown up on horseback since childhood?

Anal carefully rode on the horse, Ze Yitong first held the reins and walked slowly, and after walking for a long time, Anar felt that he was used to the shaking on the horse's back, so he asked Ze Yitong to release the reins.

The horse began to trot, and Anal began to straighten her back, but then the horse suddenly accelerated, and she had to lean down to reduce the friction of the wind.

The wind whistled in her ears, blowing away a small purple flower that Ze Yitong had pinned to her ear earlier. The cold wind from the grassland poured into Anal's neck, and in her mouth and nose, her eyes were half-squinted, and she quickly calmed down from the nervousness at first.

"Relax, relax your body, and go up and down with the horse!" Zeyitong shouted behind him.

Today the horse didn't know what was going on, and the faster he ran, Anar soon noticed that something was wrong.

Zeyitong's eyes flashed with panic, and she whistled and tried to stop the horse, but her herding horse ran faster and faster.

Anal guessed that there was probably an accident, and all she could do at the moment was to hold the horse's neck tightly and not be tossed down by it. The wind became howling, and the horses' hooves trampled the flowers of the steppe, destroying the original harmonious atmosphere.

Zeyi ran to the yurt, and she still had a pony at home, although it was not fast, and it was better than nothing, hoping to catch up with Anal's horse!

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Anal had always been very calm, although the horse seemed to be mad, she was not like the first time she had encountered such a dangerous thing, for a moment, Anal was on the horse, and had time to think, what kind of person she used to be, was such danger often encountered? Otherwise, how can you subconsciously not be afraid at all.

Loosening her body and rising and falling with the undulation of the horse's back, Anar clinging to the horse's neck, the grassland receding in her field of vision, and a silvery lake appeared in front of her eyes.

The frenzied horse slowed down, and by the time he reached the edge of the lake, he had fallen silent.

Anal rubbed her thighs, which had fallen apart, and slid off the horse.

I heard Dunzhu say that she found her unconscious self next to a silver lake, could it be the one in front of her?

Anal was a little expectant, but also a little scared.

If this lake is really the place to save her back, will there be some clues left to prove her identity? That's what Anal was looking forward to. But if she didn't find out here, she wouldn't have confidence in finding out who she was.

Dunzhu said that he could actually go to the police station to find out who she was, but Anal didn't have much hope for the report. She doesn't even remember her name, if she has no criminal record before, relying on facial comparison alone, it may be difficult to find her identity among the billions of people in China.

The most important thing is that there is a voice in her heart that seems to be shouting, she has to rely on her own strength to find the "Anar" before her amnesia, otherwise things will become very troublesome.

The surface of the lake glows with a silvery glow in the sun, calm as a glass mirror.

Anar walked into the lake, saw many messy footprints on the wetland, and knew that there should be many animals in this lake to drink, which means that the lake is no problem.

Anal reached out and touched the water, which was so cold that it almost froze her fingers.

This is a lake after the snow and water melt, right? It's so cold.

She rubbed her hands together, breathed hot air into her palms, moved her hands and feet, and searched carefully by the lake.

Pushing aside the dense aquatic plants, Anal did not let go of any small place, and walked along the river bank for a few miles, and she found a few very shallow footprints on the west bank of the lake, not like these days, she put her own feet on them, and the footprints generally matched.

A hint of joy crept up Anal's cheek, and she knew she was in the right place.

She searched the aquatic plants near the footprints, but she didn't find anything of value. Anal pondered, could it be that she was wrong?

Probably not...... Her eyes fell on the glittering silver surface of the lake, and when she looked closer, the surface of the lake was clear, and she could see swimming fish and aquatic plants. Anal's eyes flashed, and at the bottom of the lake, a few meters away from the shore, there was a black backpack lying quietly at the bottom of the lake, most of which was hidden by aquatic plants.

There are few people here, and in such a coincidental direction, a black backpack appeared at the bottom of the lake, and Anal felt that her breath had become short, and she didn't have time to think about how she had such good eyesight, she had already jumped off the silver lake - that backpack could most likely confirm her identity and help her find her true self!

The water was bitterly cold, and Anar was almost spasmed by the water of the silver lake, and she had to retrieve her backpack before she could freeze herself.

However, it seems that God is also working against her, and the shoulder strap of the backpack is stuck on the root of the rotten tree at the bottom of the lake, and Anar can't break free for a while, and the air in her lungs is drastically reduced, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

Ze Yitong finally rode the useless pony and chased along the traces, only the horse that Anar had just ridden was grazing leisurely by the lake on the edge of the silver lake, where was Anal's beautiful figure?

"Anar...... Anar ...... Zeyitong jumped off his horse and ran along the lake and shouted. There are wolves in the grassland, although it is daytime, and sometimes the hungry wild wolves do not pick the time to attack.

The little girl screamed for a while, her heart filled with despair, could it be that Anal was really eaten by a wolf?

She put her hands on her knees and began to cry.

There was a splash on the west side of the lake, and the drenched Anal jumped out of the water with a bag, Ze Yitong was surprised and delighted, and ran quickly over there:

"Ajia, Ajia, it turns out that you are not dead!"

Ajia is the term that Tibetans call her sister, and Zeyi was surprised and delighted, and called out this title that she had actually recognized in her heart.

Anar is her "Aja", she decided!