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 reached out and tugged at her military coat, pulling it over her legs. She couldn't take it anymore; she was freezing.
"Didn't I tell you? I'll take you to see these treasures on the plateau. Here, put this on and you won't be cold."
Lu Fangfang was worried that Zhang Honghua would catch a cold.
She picked up the small quilt from the car and handed it to Zhang Honghua.
"Sister Fangfang, what exactly is... what kind of treasure is it?"
Zhang Honghua quickly draped the quilt over herself, which made her feel a little better.
Seeing that Lu Fangfang didn't speak, she couldn't help but feel hopeful.
After a long while, she finally saw the treasure that Sister Fangfang had mentioned. In front of a cave covered with snow and weeds, five furry little creatures that looked like dogs were playing with each other.
Zhang Honghua: "..."
Wrapped in a quilt, Zhang Honghua looked at Lu Fangfang in disbelief. This... this is the treasure she was talking about?
"Sis, they're so cute!"
Xiuxiu was very excited. She jumped off the donkey cart and couldn't help but take two steps forward.
In the distance, the mother Tibetan fox also spotted the group of people.
It squatted in front of the child, gazing at the group with melancholy.
"Sister, why does their mother look like this?"
Xiuxiu looked at the mother Tibetan fox, then at the baby Tibetan fox, and was suddenly stunned. The difference was too great!
Mother Tibetan fox and baby Tibetan fox
Hmm...
Lu Fangfang looked at it and couldn't help but laugh.
The fluffy little Tibetan fox and the melancholy-faced adult Tibetan fox are indeed quite different.
"Sister, were those five little ones really born from it?"
"That's definitely true. Let me tell you, that female Tibetan fox is also the mother of the little yellow dog. Back then, Mingcheng, Xiaohua, and I rescued her cubs..."
On the donkey cart, Zhang Honghua shivered, wrapped in a quilt, with only her head showing. She looked at the two people in front of the cart as if they were idiots.
It's just one big and five small foxes, six foxes in total. What's so interesting about that?
She pulled the blanket tighter around herself, filled with regret. She wished she hadn't come out with those two crazy people.
"Fang... Fangfang, let's... let's go back, there's nothing to see here."
Lu Fangfang turned around and asked in surprise, "Honghua, you don't like Tibetan foxes? Okay, I'll take you to see Pallas's cats later."
"By the way, I don't know if Big Fatty is here. I'll take you to see him this afternoon; he loves people."