At this moment, Xiao Zhan hugged Nian Nian and tears fell like rain.

Since he learned that after his youngest daughter Niannian died, although he showed grief and anger and had never felt tired, it does not mean that he is not suffering or sad.

In fact, his grief in his heart for Niannian's death was no less than that in his words.

But he is the commander of the army and the king of the Western Liang army. He stands too high and is at a critical juncture. He has to face the three major forces of the Demon Clan, the Southern Barbarians and the King Yu. The entire army is in a state of tension and worry, and his eyes are staring at him as the commander.

If he showed strength and fearlessness, the army would be at ease.

Once he cries, is heartbroken and shows his cowardice, it will lose the backbone of the army and will also make the army feel disappointed.

Therefore, he has been enduring the grief of losing his thoughts and never shed tears in front of others.

But in fact, in secret, he shed a lot of tears as he looked at the portrait of Niannian that Yan Yuyan had painted him before.

He blamed himself, hating that he had not protected Nian Nian well.

He was in pain and blamed himself for not returning to Xiliang when he finished the battle of Beiyi.

He was sad and regretted that he had never hugged his little girl once.

Only those who have experienced it will understand the pain of a white-haired person giving birth to a black-haired person. This is the most sad thing in the world.

He thought that he would never be able to hold his little daughter in this life. www.yshuge.           org

But I never thought that the cicada who was with my daughter An An, who was like a brother, was her little daughter Niannian, but I didn't recognize her and almost missed the opportunity to find her little daughter.

If An An hadn’t been reluctant to let go of the cicadas and felt sorry for the cicadas, and wanted to come back and leave Erlang to the cicadas, then how much hardship would my little daughter Niannian have to suffer!

Looking back at the cicada, who was only four years old, had to take care of an elderly man. He was wearing thin clothes in Beiliang, which was icy and snowy, and had no support. He had to rely on his weak body to catch fish, take bird eggs, and pick up vegetable leaves to make a living. His heart was as painful as a knife!

How did my little daughter Niannian survive these years?

"Woooo!!!"

Niannian was stunned for a while, then started crying, and asked in disbelief: "Uncle, you didn't lie to Niannian, are you Niannian's father? Niannian has a father? Niannian's father is Sister An'an's father?"

"right!"
Chapter completed!