"Guoguo, don't forget me!"

In her sleep, the tall man who couldn't see his face clearly kept staring at her closely. He seemed very sad, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes.

She wanted to step forward, to see his face clearly, but she couldn't walk in front of him anyway, and he always kept a certain distance from her.

Is it another dream like this?

Ding Guoguo sat up from the bed with his forehead. Why does she always have such dreams? Who is the man in the dream? Why is he so sad?

Every time she woke up from such a dream, she felt as if she had forgotten something important. It's a strange feeling.

She looked up at the window. The sky was overcast and soon it would snow.

"Godmother!"

The little man, who was less than four years old, stumbled through the door and ran in, kicked off the cotton boots on his feet, jumped on the bed and drilled into her arms.

"Hao'er is not coming down quickly, your godmother's body is not yet well, don't mess with her."

Pomegranate held the two-year-old boy in his hand, chased after him, stood by the door and scolded.

"I don't want it!" The villain refused, and drilled into Ding Guoguo's arms again.

Pomegranate looked at Ding Guoguo with a little headache and said with a smile, "This kid is somehow so skinny." ”

"Out of the way." Ding Guoguo smiled and picked up Hao'er who was lying in her arms, let him sit on the edge of the bed, and bent down to put on his shoes. When I raised my eyes, I saw him tugging at her mouth and looking at her unhappily. She reached out and rubbed his little head, and coaxed softly, "Godmother is getting up, take you to sleep at night, okay." ”

"Good!" Hao'er immediately burst into laughter, jumped out of bed, and ran out of the house.

"Hao'er, slow down, don't fall!" Pomegranate shouted twice from behind, but there was no response, she shook her head helplessly, and said, "This child deserves a meal a day." ”

Ding Guoguo had just put on his clothes, and when he heard her say this, he smiled and said, "Boy, it's good to have a little skin." She walked to the door, reached out and touched her face, and teased her with a smile, "Tell my godmother to listen." ”

He twisted his head and buried his face in his mother's neck.

Pomegranate shook her head and sighed, "One skin is going to die, and the other is shy and tight." Alas... ”

Ding Guoguo smiled and looked at her bulging belly, and quipped, "Langka is really good, three in four years." ”

Haitang blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "He said that he has many sons and many blessings, and he has to be born to the point that he can't give birth." When I give birth to this, I will never give birth again, and it is not him who hurts! ”

Ding Guoguo looked at her, smiled and said nothing.

"Don't laugh at me! When it's your turn, I see how you laugh! Haitang was a little embarrassed by her laughter, and scolded angrily.

Ding Guoguo lowered his head and sighed, pretending to be lost, "I would like to, but who am I born with." ”

"Big girl, don't be ashamed to say this." Pomegranate smiled and tapped her index finger on her forehead.

Then the servant came to summon them to breakfast, and the two of them went out of the room side by side, whispering and laughing all the way out of the courtyard.

When they arrived at the dining room, Langka and Ding Ning were already seated in their seats, waiting for them. Hao'er ran in circles around the table, holding a wooden sword in her hand.

"Master."

After they all sat down, Ding Ning added a bowl of porridge and handed it to her.

Ding Guoguo smiled and took it and lowered his head to drink porridge. She always had a feeling that Ding Ning was a little different from before. Now Ding Ning is too respectful to her, and she is a little less close. It's like the relationship between him and her is just a simple master-apprentice relationship. And many times, he always looked at her with a contemplative gaze.

She had asked about Pomegranate. But Pomegranate said that she didn't think Ding Ning was any different.

She also asked Dongfang Huoyan and Situ Xuan, and their answers were the same as pomegranates.

Not only Ding Ning, but even Situ Xuan's eyes looking at her now are weird. A lot of things have become strange with her illness. As for how she could have relapsed from her old illness, everyone said that it was because the plague in Lan County almost took Ding Ning's life, and she was oversad and overworked, so that her old illness broke out.

She seems to have lost some important memories, and now her memories have become confusing and blurry. She couldn't even remember how she knew Pomegranate. Every time she tried to recall the lost memories, her head hurt like it cracked.

All the strange signs that happened to her pointed to an uncommon disease - amnesia. Generally, you will get this disease, either because the stimulation is too large, and the brain emits a self-protection message, so that you can selectively forget some things. There is also a traumatic brain injury, which causes bleeding in the furnace, and the blood clot compresses certain nerves, leading to amnesia.

"Master?"

The sleeves of her shirt were pulled, Ding Guoguo came back to her senses, and looked at Ding Ning who was looking at her inquiringly.

Ding Ning smiled slightly, "When eating, don't always be in a daze. ”

It's this feeling, Ding Ning wouldn't have laughed like this before. Ding Ning's smile is gorgeous, like the summer sun.

"Yes." Ding Guoguo responded and drank porridge.

Today is the day when Dongfang Huoyan leaves the Snow Country and sets off for the Wind Country.

After breakfast, Ding Guoguo and a few people went to the Snow Palace to see him off.

In the snow country in October, there is a lot of snow, and it is not a wise choice to rush in such weather, but there is no way. Dongfang Huoyan has been away from China for more than half a year, and if he doesn't go back to his obsessive father, I'm afraid he will bring someone to find him directly. What's more, no matter how late the heavy snow closes the road, you can't walk if you want to.

"Is it cold?"

Situ Xuan put the sable fur cloak in his hand on her shoulder and asked with concern.

Ding Guoguo didn't make a sound, just shook his head. She looked at Dongfang Huoyan and Ding Ning, who were talking a few steps away, wondering when their relationship had become so good?

Dongfang Huoyan felt her gaze, he whispered a few more words, and walked over quickly. He stood in front of her, looked down and asked with a smile, "You really don't want to go back with me?" ”

Ding Guoguo shook her head gently, she felt very uncomfortable, she hated the taste of parting.

Dongfang Huoyan stretched out her hand to flick the snowflakes that fell on her hair, and said with a smile, "When spring begins, I'll come to see you again." ”

She could tell that his smile was a little forced. Ding Guoguo reached out and took his hand, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say, and finally she bent her lips slightly and advised, "Be more careful on the road." ”

"I'll be fine, don't worry, take care of yourself." Dongfang Huoyan looked at her deeply, let go of her hand, spun into the carriage, and slowly closed the door.

I don't know what's going on, this parting, she felt very uncomfortable.

The snow fell heavier, and the carriage had not gone a few steps before disappearing into the goose-feathered snow.

Ding Guoguo kept standing, looking in the direction of Dongfang Huoyan's departure.

Suddenly, the snowflakes on her head stopped, and she looked up to see a pale blue oil-paper umbrella covering her head.

Situ Xuan stood beside her and persuaded, "Go in." If he is sick, will he not be worried? ”

Ding Guoguo nodded, and obediently followed him towards the Snow Palace.