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Su Tiannian parked the car outside an ordinary store, walked around with a steady pace in the winter rain, opened the back door, bent down and reached out to take out a big black umbrella behind him, and opened it to signal me to get out of the car.

When I got out of the car, he took my hand and stuffed the umbrella in the palm of my hand, and I hurriedly propped my feet on top of his head to prevent him from getting a little more rain.

He opened the front car door and bent down to hold Su Jinyun in his arms, holding his small waist with one hand, so as not to slip down.

Su Jinyun put his face on his shoulders with his hands around his neck, and looked at me with an umbrella behind him with dark eyes.

At this time, Su Tiannian, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and I didn't know why.

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and stretched out his other hand to wrap my palm in his big palm.

I subconsciously twitched, but I didn't expect him to clench it very tightly, so I quickly whispered: "It's not good to play an umbrella."

He was a little stubborn and said, "Not many steps."

He insisted that I was no longer hypocritical.

After entering, Su Qiannian put the child on the stool, he took out the tissue on the table and handed it to me, I was slightly stunned.

Immediately understanding what he was trying to do, I put the umbrella aside, took a step closer to him, and wiped his wet black hair and forehead on tiptoe slightly.

Su Tiannian's hair was very thick and slightly textured, so I wiped it casually and withdrew my hand.

"Su Jinyun, are you literate?"

After Su Tiannian sat down, he saw Su Jinyun holding the menu, looked very seriously, and asked out loud.

Su Jinyun pouted unconvinced when he heard this, looked up at Su Qiannian and said seriously and stubbornly: "Some can know, Su Qiannian, don't underestimate me like this."

He should have a good face, but he was unhappy when his father questioned him like this, so he directly called Su Qiannian's name.

"Oh?" Su Qiannian asked funny: "For example, which ones?"

"I know this bean character, there is a little girl in our kindergarten named Chen Doudou."

I looked over and looked at the position of Su Jinyun's little finger, which said side dish tofu soup.

Su Qiannian seemed to have made up his mind to look at Su Jinyun's jokes, and asked again: "Oh, what else?"

Su Jinyun put the menu together with us, pointed happily and said, "And this Yunzi meat."

Yunzi Meat ......

I looked at Su Tiannian, he turned his eyes to look at me as if he had a feeling, far and deep, glowing with a seductive light, I endured and swallowed the three words of jar meat in my throat, and did not say it.

This kid can read and write, if I say it, Su Jinyun will feel that he has no face, and he may not like me.

So this bad thing still has to be done by Su for many years.

I really thought that Su Qiannian would correct Su Jinyun in my heart, but I didn't expect him to just say lightly: "Yes, I still know a few words."

Me: "......" was speechless.

I was about to say something, but Su Qiannian grabbed ahead of me and said in a magnetic voice: "But there is another pronunciation of the word 'altar', called 'tan', you will remember to call this sound in the future."

"Why 'tan'?"

Su Jinyun looked curious, Su Tiannian hooked his lips, handed me the tea next to him, and said, "Su Jinyun, let Auntie explain to you why."

Throwing this trouble at me, I looked at Su Qiannian a little blankly, he looked at me with a smile, and I suddenly understood that I couldn't tell the truth.

Seeing that Su Jinyun looked at me with interest, looking like he wanted to solve his doubts, I immediately picked up and said: "This sound was shouted by the older generation, and now it is popular to call it 'tan', otherwise other friends will laugh at you when they hear it."

"That's right, that's okay."

This question was dealt with, and I withdrew my gaze to look at Su Tiannian, who looked at me with his lips hooked.

I gave him a blank look, then ordered a favorite dish that the two of them shared and handed the menu to the waiter.

After lunch, Su Qiannian wanted to send me to the procuratorate, but I shook my head and refused, "I'm going to the hospital to see my father, you and Jinyun should go back to the company first."

Su Qiannian held the child in his arms, stuffed him in the back seat and proposed, "Let's be together."

I wanted to go to the doctor and ask about the cause of memory, but I couldn't let him accompany me about it, so I quickly found an excuse and said, "I'll go and leave, if you go, my dad will keep pulling you to talk, you don't have to go over, I'll just take a taxi over."

When Su Qiannian heard me say this, his eyes fell on my face, and his little heart was a little apprehensive.

After a long time, he reached out and rubbed my head vigorously, and advised, "Then be careful, you can go back by yourself at night."

This means that he has something to do at night.

I nodded in agreement, and then he turned and walked away from under my umbrella, and after a few steps on his long legs, he got into the driver's seat.

Su Qiannian fastened his seat belt and instructed Su Jinyun: "Su Jinyun, say goodbye to Auntie."

"Goodbye, Auntie."

"Goodbye, be careful all the way."

From morning to now, I have been watching them disappear from sight.

Actually, I'm doing really well now, I have my own children and someone who is willing to be nice to me.

It's just that sometimes my heart will be empty.

Many mysteries haunt me like spider webs.

And I have to face it calmly, to tell myself not to be afraid, to untie it and escape.

It's a terrible thing.

I flagged down a taxi on the way to the hospital, and I found a great doctor in the neurology department through the nurse at the front desk, who was the director.

In fact, the first few times I came, the nurse's attitude was not good at all, and every time she asked her about something, she didn't raise her head and pointed in one direction at random.

But this time it was different, I was wearing a prosecutor's uniform with a badge pinned to my clothes.

She didn't look up at me at first, but I didn't want to bother and said directly: "Girl, where is the chief doctor of the neurology department?"

I spoke in a tough tone, and the nurse looked up at me in a daze, and saw the clothes I was wearing, and quickly and enthusiastically led me to the neurologist's office.

The nurse knocked on the door, then opened it and said, "Director, this prosecutor has something to do with you."

The director, an old man in his fifties with gray hair, was stunned when he heard the nurse's words, then got up and went to the sofa to greet me and say, "Come and sit."

The nurse closed the door and left, and I calmed down my complicated emotions and walked over and sat down.

The chief doctor first asked, "What's the matter with you?"

I nodded, watching him as if grasping at a piece of driftwood that suddenly appeared on the rough sea, forcing myself to surrender all hope of survival to him.

I said very politely, "Director, I have something I want to know."

"What's the matter?"

The doctor was very kind and approachable, and I thought about it and said, "I want to know why people have amnesia and how to recover it?"

There was a faint urgency in my tone, and then the chief doctor got up and took a glass of water from a paper cup and handed it to me, saying, "You are the one with amnesia?"

I took it from his hand and held it in my palm, nodded and said, "I've had amnesia for six years, but I forgot the memory of being 19 to 20 years old, about a year and a half." And I have lived a very peaceful life for the past six years, and I have never noticed that my memory is lost. But in the last month, someone came out and told me that I had had amnesia and that I ...... I had children like that when I was 20 years old, and I wonder why I forgot. ”

The chief doctor listened attentively, and I stared at his white coat as if I were staring at a savior.

He was silent for about a minute before he spoke, "You want to know what happened that year?" Amnesia is a disruption of consciousness, memory, identity, or normal integration into the environment. According to this situation, you have selective amnesia, or you may have had unbearable memories, and you subconsciously escape. ”

I anxiously asked the doctor, "Is there any way to recover?"

"Most of the amnesia is usually due to the error or compression of the cranial nerves, and the memories of that period are hidden by you."

When the doctor said this, he looked at me calmly and said, "Recovering memory is largely a matter of opportunity, some people recover in a few hours, some people have a few years, some people have a lifetime, and you have been looking at it for six years now, and the possibility of recovery is not very great."

I suddenly panicked, and there was little chance of recovery, what do you mean by that?

Is it true that the previous mystery cannot be solved?!

I shouldn't say that, even if I recover my memory, I don't necessarily know a lot of mysteries.

But what happened between me and Su Qiannian, Song Zhichen, and Ji Luo can at least get a rough idea.

Know what it's like to be at least 10 months pregnant.

I lost a lot of qualifications to be a mother, and my mind went blank.

A lot of things I do are told by other people, and I don't know if it's true or not.

I asked the doctor with a pale face, "Is there nothing I can do?"

The paper cup in my hand was tightly grasped by me with both hands, and the hot water rolled out of it, scalding the skin on my hands, and there was a slight pain.

I didn't care at all, I just stared at the doctor, at the person who could give me hope.

The chief doctor took a paper cup from my hand and comforted me: "Don't worry, you go and take a brain film first, I'll watch it."

I took a few deep breaths, nodded and took the list from his hand, and hurriedly went to the seventh floor.

The corner of the seventh floor is the place where the photo is taken, and I went in and gave the list to Dr. White Coat.

He looked at it, frowned and said with a bad attitude: "Go and pay the money first, what kind of film will you take if you don't pay the money."

I was in a hurry and forgot about it, so I hurriedly pulled it out of his hand and ran to the account room on the first floor.

…… But forgot to take the elevator.

By the time I paid the money and ran up, there was already sweat on my forehead, and my ears were wet.

I handed the list to the doctor, and he said, "Wait, there's another person here."

After the person inside checked it out, he slowly returned to the office to take notes, and then signed the list and handed it to the patient in front of me.

After the patient left, he took a slow sip of the glass of water on the table, and asked me boredly, "What do you want to check your brain?" What's the problem? ”

During this period, I was very anxious to wait, and he asked me with such an indifferent attitude, and I was grumpy and said, "Hurry up, I've been waiting for a long time."

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