"Oh uncle, that's nothing, this steamed bun with pickles is a perfect match, I like it that way."
Then the two of them started eating while chatting. When they were both full, Meng Fei took a deep breath, looked at the forest ranger with burning eyes and said:
"Uncle, I picked up something in the mountains, it may have something to do with you."
As he spoke, Meng Fei took out the yellowed diary and the rusty iron box from his bag.
When the forest ranger Dashu heard Meng Fei say that it was related to him, he was still a little confused. But when he saw the diary, he suddenly froze in place, his eyes widened, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
He took the diary with trembling hands, gently stroked the blurred words on the cover, and carefully opened the first page.
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July 3, 1994, sunny
The rich Great Northern Wilderness, the mysterious Greater Khingan Range, here I come, aunt!
Hehe, my dad wouldn't let me come, but I came anyway. What's so good about Kyoto? I just like nature. I'm sure I can make a name for myself in the Great Northern Wilderness.
Yes, the guy who came to pick me up today is a handsome guy, his name is Hou Guoqing, he saw that I was a little shy, and he blushed when he talked to me, hehe, and it was quite interesting..........
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After looking at the familiar handwriting on the notebook, the uncle could no longer control his emotions. His eyes began to moisten and he squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
The middle-aged man in his forties was crying like a child at this moment...
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