A charming military wife travels back to the 1960s, escaping famine across five provinces before finally reaching the cavalry regiment at the foot of the Qilian Mountains, where she begins her life...
She had just seen it; the bullet she fired hit the wild duck right on the head. She couldn't let it wake up.
"Meow~"
Little Flower leaped up and plunged into the lake.
"Awoo~"
The little Tibetan fox couldn't help but let out a cry.
It leaped up, intending to rush over after Xiaohua, but was stopped by Lu Fangfang.
"Little yellow dog, you're injured, you can't go into the water today!"
She tossed the baby Tibetan fox to Zhuang Mingcheng and quickly ran to the lakeside.
She took off her shoes, rolled up her skirt, tied it around her waist, and then jumped into the lake.
"Thump~"
In the distance, Little Flower had already swum to the side of the wild duck. It bit the struggling duck and turned to swim back.
"Little Flower, you're great!"
Lu Fangfang stepped forward, took the wild duck from its beak, and patted its head.
"Go and bring that duck back too."
Xiao Hua turned around and swam back towards the center of the lake.
"Giggle~"
The wild duck in Lu Fangfang's hand was still struggling.
She frowned, pinching the duck's neck, wanting to give it a quick death.
"Don't kill it yet, give it to me, I'll bleed it."
On the shore, Zhuang Mingcheng grabbed the little Tibetan fox and called out to his wife.
Lu Fangfang thought it made sense; duck blood was a good thing. She grabbed the wild duck and started walking back.
"Awoo~"
By the lake, the little Tibetan fox was extremely anxious. It wanted to go down, but Zhuang Mingcheng held it back.
"Sweetie, didn't you hear your mom say you can't go in the water today? Listen to me, or I won't be able to help you."
Zhuang Mingcheng smiled and patted its head.