80 military doctor's little wife

It is said that this interest should be cultivated from an early age, but he can't imagine that Tang Yuxin's hobby is playing with mud, because many children in the village have either other hobbies or playing with mud.

And that kind of picture, really beautiful, he can't imagine.

"If you let her learn, she doesn't have to learn," Tang Zhinian patted his younger brother on the shoulder. "Our little Yuxin is a person with a heart and an idea, of course."

When she comes home, ask if she is willing to learn the piano, and his daughter is born to him. How can Tang Zhinian feel that Tang Yuxin doesn't like it? If she really doesn't like it, then Zhijun's haircut burden is hot. Even if his heart is hot again, he is talking about it again. Tang Yuxin doesn't like it. It's useless.

Tang Zhijun bit his teeth. He believed that his little niece was a lady of a big family.

"Xinxin, do you want to learn piano?" Tang Zhijun squatted in front of his little niece. Every time his niece pricked the wood with her needle, his heart seemed to jump.

"Learning to play the piano?" Tang Yuxin raised his face and said, "what do you want to learn?"

"It's the zither in the children's palace. What do you want to learn?" Tang Zhijun himself did not go to school much, he sat down on the ground, and then on the little niece round bright big eyes.

Can't help but pinch her little face again, just like holding a ball of cotton, it's really soft

"No," Tang Yuxin continued to lower his head, holding a piece of wood to practice the needle,

She has no interest in learning the piano. She has been learning the piano for a long time. In her last life, Wei Jiani learned the piano. At that time, she was very envious of it. At that time, it was all electronic piano, and each piano cost several thousand yuan. Wei Tian responded to her daughter's request. No matter how expensive it was, she let her learn it. Once, she just touched the electronic piano curiously, As a result, she was beaten by sang Zhilan. She cried and covered her little red hand. She huddled in her kennel and listened to Wei Jiani playing the piano again and again. Her voice changed from the initial sharp tone to the final tune, which was also a song. This electronic organ, which was accompanied by Wei Jiani in her primary school, junior high school and senior high school, also let her finish her student career.

Tang Yuxin used to yearn for it. She also thought that she could play the piano in her beautiful clothes. A pair of soft jade hands were placed on the keys, and then the beautiful notes would flow out from her fingers.

However, in the end, she still did not touch the piano, and her thoughts about the piano, that is, in her last life, were consumed.

Looking back in her life, she has never thought of learning to play the piano. Learning to play the piano is a luxury for today's people. Her family doesn't have so much money to teach her to play the piano, and she doesn't love it. She still prefers to hold a needle.

And Tang Zhijun just wants to cry without tears. If it's true, his elder brother guessed it right. Tang Yuxin doesn't love Qin.

"Dad..." Tang Yuxin quickly climbed to Tang Zhinian's leg.

"What's the matter?" No matter how tired Tang yuenian was during the day, as soon as he saw his daughter, he really felt that no matter how much he suffered, it was worth it.

"Dad, JUANJUAN said that her dad's family wanted liangyuanzhuang base. Dad, don't we want it?"

Tang Yuxin blinks his eyes and asks Tang Zhinian, the village base in the past is not easy to ask for, and he has to open a lot of proofs, just like the two brothers of Tang Zhinian. It's not easy to want the village base. However, because of the flood, the houses in the village have been almost washed away. The government has helped build some, and there are many people, We're going to need homestead, and then we're going to build houses.