"Won't mom go home to see my little sister?"

Just when the brothers of the Tang family are all mouth, and don't know how to reply, Tang Yuxin twisted his little face, ruddy little lips, and almost all the words he said pierced sang Zhilan's chest again, almost killed her.

This feeling of being pricked is called pain.

When sang Zhilan thought of her sick daughter at home, her lips closed, but she couldn't say anything for a long time. She wanted to send Wei Jiani to her mother's home and let her mother's family take care of her for some days.

But now the Tang family is making such a fuss, not to mention her mother. Even the two sisters in law are all eyes, not eyes, not noses. They want her to drive them out.

When she saw the white and fat Tang Yuxin again, she felt a touch of jealousy in her eyes.

If Tang Yuxin had followed her back, would she have been in such a hurry? Tang Yuxin is two years older than Jia Ni. At five years old, she can take care of her younger sister now. Besides, if Tang Zhinian gives her some living expenses every month, her daughter doesn't have to be cared by them. In this way, she and Wei Tian can go to work normally every day, but everything has changed now.

Not only does she have to take care of her little daughter, but her mother's family can't help, and she doesn't have much money. However, the days of the Tang family seem to be getting better.

She was often ill, and she was as thin as a kitten. But why was Tang Yuxin, who was also her sister, ruddy and obviously white.

Tang Yuxin is not a child. He is in his thirties. How can he not see the resentment and jealousy in Sang Zhilan's eyes.

She knows this very well. In her last life, Wei Jiani was very weak and sick. Sang Zhilan always thought that it was her who gave birth to Wei Jiani. That's why she was in bad health. Therefore, Tang Yuxin owes Wei Jiani all her life.

Indeed, with their beloved children of life, that is the child, and she is a straw no one wants.

If she had not been useful, she would have been expelled from the Wei family.

As for sang Zhilan, she doesn't expect that, of course, there will be no harm.

Of course, we won't fall in love and hurt each other.

No love, no hurt.

Sang Zhilan clenched his teeth hard and left here with indignation.

Tang Zhinian puts down his daughter and holds her little hand.

"Xinxin, dad will take you to my grandfather's place, and I'll come back for dinner later, OK?" He said to his daughter with a smile. In fact, he was afraid that sang Zhilan would come back later. Even if she didn't come back, the pile of things at home would have to be cleaned up and made a mess

"OK," Tang Yuxin took Tang Zhinian by the hand and followed him to Chen Zhong, who was still holding the rice bran jar in his arms. Chen Zhong wanted to pull up this seedling into a towering tree.

He is too old and she is too young.

He is afraid of himself. What should he do if he teaches this child to be a half child in a few years?

Medicine is not a half key thing. It deals with people's lives.

As soon as Chen Zhong saw the rice bran jar held by Tang Yuxin, his smiling face immediately opened an old chrysanthemum.

This solid child is most likable.

In fact, he thought that Tang Yu was too solid. Tang Yu just had nothing to do, so she was holding the rice bran can. Otherwise, she thought that what she was holding was not the rice bran can, but the mud.

"Yu Xin, let's prick some needles and show it to my grandfather."

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