The Royal Beast Milk Bag Goes to Find Relatives, and the Border Beasts Sit in Rows

As the three-and-a-half-year-old daughter of the commander of the Iron-blooded Border Guard Company who was living abroad, Manman finally came to visit with her "inheritance"! In order to prevent the uncles at the border station from thinking that she was a freeloader, the little guy decided to give the company a heavy "meeting gift". Other people's pets are teddy kittens; my pet is a 2.5-Meter silverback gorilla! Other people's early childhood education classes focus on word recognition and counting; my family's early childhood education classes involve riding a 300kg Siberian tiger to patrol the border! Other people's guard dogs are Chinese pastoral dogs; my family's guard dog team is made up of more than thirty Siberian gray wolves! The father, the company commander who usually had a serious face, was now red-faced and fighting with the gorilla to prepare milk powder for his daughter; the dignified political commissar of the company held a comb and carefully combed the feathers of the Golden Eagle King. The forum of the military region quietly exploded: "Have you heard? The Baishan Border Guard Regiment has a new three-and-a-half-year-old non-staff instructor. Now even the armed scouts from the opposite side who come to steal information have to be conquered by a herd of wild boars to collect the potatoes in the field!" "Dad, Dahuang said there are bad guys buried in the snowdrift ahead. We can dig them out for dinner... Oh, no, hand them over?" The company commander's father wiped away the cold sweat and picked up the milk bag: "Hey, that's a prisoner. Just let Maomao carry it back. Let's eat dumplings tonight."