Daughter of Xing'anling

In the winter of 1985, it was minus 42 degrees in the Daxinganling Mountains. At Bai Hua's wedding banquet, the groom ran away with the mayor's daughter. Her mother-in-law pointed at her nose and called her "Crown Star", and her stepmother planned to marry her off to a widower in exchange for a bride price. She didn't cry. He turned around and brought a bowl of hot dumplings to grandma on the hospital bed: "Nai, you're full, we're not afraid." Early the next morning, she blocked the door of the office of the director of the Forestry Bureau: "The man ran away, I have to give my milk to survive. The forest farm is looking for lumberjacks, I want to sign up!" Since then, Daxinganling has its first female lumberjack. Her stepmother held her in her arms and cried: "Mom is most blessed in this life to have a daughter like you." My first love held her hand on the hospital bed: "I'm sorry for you in this life." Her husband stayed with her in the mountains for the rest of her life. Back then, my daughter was admitted to Forestry University and brought back a boyfriend who studied forest ecology—— "Mom, someone is guarding this mountain." This is the story of a woman who dug her roots into the frozen soil and grew into a forest. This is a story about gratitude - gratitude is not moral kidnapping,