Ning Qiluo: "..."
Suddenly, a sentence popped into my head.
That's a classic line!
How did I say it again?
Oh, your dad will always be your dad!
Mr. Qi was very proud, saying, "So often when some netizens criticize you, their accounts disappear after a while. Don't worry, it must be because I had someone hack their accounts!"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
"Dad!" Ning Qiluo gave a thumbs up, "I admire you so much!"
Mr. Qi proudly opened his arms, and Ning Qiluo rushed into his embrace.
Mr. Qi rubbed Ning Qiluo's little head and said, "Although your mother says my behavior is childish, your mother doesn't know that every time I have someone hack someone else's account, my happiness multiplies infinitely."
Ning Qiluo remembered.
Many netizens criticized her before.
Some attention-seeking bloggers also made veiled criticisms of her.
Then, not long after, that blogger's account disappeared...
Ning Qiluo looked up and caught sight of her father's double chin. She pushed herself out of his arms and asked, "Where is my mother?"
“Country Y, but your mother is very busy,” said Mr. Qi.
Busy?
That mother must be a superwoman!
"Do you have a picture of my mother? After I lost my memory, many people don't remember me, and I don't remember what my mother looks like anymore."
She tried to recall.
But... all I could recall was loneliness.
I've heard that car accidents can help you regain your memory; that's what they show on TV.
But, it's impossible for me to get into a car accident. I'll never get into a car accident in my life. My life is more important than anything else!
Without saying a word, Mr. Qi immediately took out his phone, swiped the screen and opened the photo album: "Daughter, come here, let Dad show you my wife who is as beautiful as an angel."
The photo album is now open.
The background is an endless farm planted with cotton. A woman wearing a hat is picking cotton, next to her is another woman wearing a hat, and to the left are three more women wearing hats, all picking cotton.
Ning Qiluo: "???"
She was a little shocked and asked Mr. Qi, "Are these all my mothers?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qi's expression immediately turned into an angry meme: "Silly girl, if your mother hears you say that, I'll be kneeling on durians."
Ning Qiluo was overjoyed: "Which one in that photo is my mother?"
Mr. Qi was confused. He pointed to a corner of the photo and said, "My wife is here, under this mulberry tree. Silly girl, look, the one carrying a basket, wearing a dark green dress and a dark green hat, that's my wife."
This time, Ning Qiluo saw it.
No wonder she didn't see it at first glance.
The photo doesn't highlight her mother at all.
Mr. Qi said in bewilderment, "My wife is so beautiful, she's stunningly gorgeous, a peerless beauty, how could you, silly girl, not see her?"
Ning Qiluo: "Do you have any photos of Mom alone?"
Yes, this one.
Mr. Qi rowed past.
Ning Qiluo: "..." Why didn't you just show it to me directly...
This time, Ning Qiluo finally saw her mother's face.
In a sea of cotton, a woman wearing a dark green wide-brimmed hat with the straps undone tilts her head slightly, looking at the camera with a smile in her eyes.
Because of her Y-country bloodline, the woman in the photo has very deep-set features, and her eyes are naturally jet black, without any brown hue. Her features appear very delicate, yet there is a touch of heroism within that demeanor.
How should I describe it?
Even a smile that could topple a city cannot compare to her.
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