Reborn Troops

Ms. Wang's home is located in a quiet area of ​​the old city. The old locust tree in front of the door seems to be telling the long river of time.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian carried their carefully crafted photo albums and walked along the bluestone road to Ms. Wang's door.

"Knock knock knock," Zhou Wanwan knocked on the door gently.

The door slowly opened, and Ms. Wang stood at the door with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She gently took the album and began to flip through it. The delicate descriptions on each page made her feel the weight and warmth of her family history.

"You guys are really great. This photo album perfectly protects and passes on our family history." Ms. Wang said excitedly.

"Ms. Wang, this is a gift from us. We hope you like it." Zhou Wanwan said with a smile.

"I feel your thoughtfulness, and I like it very much. This photo album is very important to our family, and I will pass it down from generation to generation." Ms. Wang's eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian know that this photo album is not just an object, but also a transmission of emotions.

"We have another small request." Qianqian said suddenly.

"Oh? What request?" Ms. Wang asked curiously.

"We would like to hear your family's story, especially about the origin of this photo album," said Zhou Wanwan.

Ms. Wang smiled and invited them to sit in the house. She began to tell the story of her family, from her great-grandfather's shepherding career, to her grandfather's entrepreneurial difficulties, to her father's perseverance and inheritance.

Each story is like a pearl, connecting the family's history.

"This photo album was made by my grandfather." Ms. Wang stroked the cover of the album, tears in her eyes. "He hoped that we could remember the roots of our family and those who have sacrificed for us."

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian listened quietly, and they were deeply moved by Ms. Wang's story. They knew that this photo album was not only a gift, but also a responsibility.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian left Ms. Wang's home and walked on the bluestone road in the old city.

Their hearts were filled with excitement and anticipation, and the stories in the album gave them a lot of inspiration.

"Wanwan, how do you think we should add crystal embellishments to this photo album?" Qianqian asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Zhou Wanwan pondered for a moment, then said: "I think we can design a unique crystal jewelry based on Ms. Wang's family history. This jewelry should not only reflect the family heritage, but also have our own ideas."

Qianqian nodded in agreement: "Yes, we want to make this album more unique and make it a treasure passed down from generation to generation by Ms. Wang's family."

In the next few days, Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian were busy. They read a lot of information about crystal crafts and visited some crystal craft masters.

Finally, they designed a crystal jewelry called "Heart of Inheritance".

This piece of jewelry takes Ms. Wang's family's shepherding as the main element. The crystal is carved into a sheep with the family emblem inlaid on the sheep's horns.

At the same time, the ornament is engraved with Ms. Wang's family motto: "Remember the roots of the family, remember those who have sacrificed for us."

When Zhou Wanwan showed this crystal jewelry to Ms. Wang, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

"Your design is so beautiful. This is really the most unique crystal jewelry I have ever seen," praised Ms. Wang.

"Ms. Wang, this crystal jewelry is designed for you and your family. We hope you like it." Zhou Wanwan said with a smile.

Ms. Wang placed the photo album on the table, opened it carefully, and then placed the Heart of Inheritance crystal ornament on the cover of the album.

At that moment, the photo album seemed to have new vitality and shone with brilliant light.

“Look, this crystal jewelry blends perfectly with the photo album, like a guardian of family history,” Ms. Wang said excitedly.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian looked at each other and smiled. They knew that their efforts were not in vain and this photo album would become a treasure passed down from generation to generation in Ms. Wang's family.

Zhou Wanwan took the plane ticket handed over by Ms. Wang and looked at Qianqian with surprise: "Qianqian, we are invited to the prairie to see Ms. Wang's hometown!"

Qianqian also nodded excitedly: "Yes, this will be a rare experience. We can learn more about Ms. Wang's family history."

A few days later, Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian set off on their journey to the prairie. After the plane landed, they were warmly welcomed home by Ms. Wang's family.

After dinner, Ms. Wang took them to the family ancestral hall.

The ancestral tablets and some ancient objects were placed in the ancestral hall. Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian observed them carefully and expressed admiration from time to time.

Ms. Wang pointed to an old fur coat and said, "This is the fur coat my grandfather wore. It accompanied him through countless days and nights on the prairie."

Zhou Wanwan gently touched the fur coat and sighed: "This fur coat carries the history and heritage of Ms. Wang's family. It is really a precious item."

Qianqian was attracted by a worn-out diary. She opened it and found that it contained the story of Ms. Wang's family.

They read eagerly, as if they could travel through time and space and feel the rise and fall of their family.

In the next few days, Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian, led by Ms. Wang, visited the family ranch and learned about the family's shepherding culture and traditions.

They also learned how to prepare traditional grassland food and felt the grandeur and magnificence of the prairie.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian strolled on Ms. Wang's family ranch, admiring the beautiful scenery of the prairie.

Zhou Wanwan suddenly stopped and stared at the scenery in the distance, as if thinking about something.

Qianqian noticed her strangeness and asked curiously: "Wanwan, what are you thinking about?"