When Jiang Chenzhou was three years old, his mother sent him back from the city to the countryside and left him with his father Han Zheng, whom he had never met.
Who is Han Zheng? The only high school student in the whole commune, the youngest deputy director of the supply and marketing cooperative, the only son of the third generation of the Han family, Miaomiao, has a face that makes all the girls and wives in the village blush - but has a cold, withdrawn personality, and is extremely unkind.
Everyone thought that it was impossible for Han Zheng to accept a girl of unknown origin.
As a result, Han Zheng took one look at the child, put him in his arms, and went to the commune to apply for household registration that day.
From then on, the painting style of the Han family changed drastically.
Former Han Zheng: Don't talk to me, annoying.
Han Zheng now: My daughter ate three mouthfuls of rice today. Is she feeling uncomfortable? Is she unhappy? Was someone bullying her?
The Han family's grandparents were so anxious - Zhengzi, you should have another son!
Han Zheng rolled his eyes: My daughter can stand up to all ten of your grandchildren.
But this child is too difficult to raise. He is picky about food, loves to cry, has a bad temper, and will lie on the floor and roll around when he doesn't get his way. Han Zheng was so tired that he shed a layer of his skin, but he enjoyed it.
But no one knew that the reason why he was so sure of the child was because he could see that there was a golden halo around the child that was invisible to others.
