In the winter of the 1970s, four-year-old Ji Nuonuo walked alone in the ice and snow for three days with a crumpled letter in her arms.
She is going to find her biological father whom she has never met.
Found it? Found it.
Her biological father is the youngest battalion commander in a certain military region, a third-class hero, a tough guy, and the cold-faced King of Hell.
Does her biological father recognize her?
Ji Yanzhou looked at the dirty, thin little girl in front of him, with a face that was red from the cold but refused to cry, and his temples were pounding: "... When did I have a daughter?"
Ji Nuonuo slapped the letter into his hand, raised her head and said in a sweet voice:
"Mom said you are a heartless person. But it doesn't matter, Nuo Nuo doesn't dislike you."
Ji Yanzhou: "..."
Who despises whom?
Since then, the Iron Blood Military Region has had a four-year-old little ancestor.
Ji Yanzhou repeatedly jumped on the edge of collapse every day.
However——
The Zhou family came to ask for help. Ji Nuonuo sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "They beat my mother! Lock up my mother! Go and save my mother——"
The eyes of all the soldiers in the military region were red.
Grandma Ji's family thinks she has a bad background and lacks rules?
Nuonuo didn't make any noise or make a fuss. She silently carried water for her grandma's feet, beat her legs, and said "Thank you for your hard work, grandma."
Three days later, Mrs. Ji hugged Nuo Nuo without letting go, and told the whole room: "Whoever dares to touch a hair of my granddaughter, I will fight to the death!"
Someone asked Ji Yanzhou: "Old Ji, your daughter is so powerful, who will she follow?"
Ji Yanzhou was silent for three seconds and said two words expressionlessly:
"…her mother."
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Wonderful moments make people feel great, don't they?
Wonderful moments make people feel great, don't they?