80 military doctor's little wife

"Thank you," Tang Zhijun said. He took a bowl and drank it. After drinking it, he wiped his mouth and prepared to work again. It's better to dig through the land today. Tomorrow, he will be able to put seeds on it. After watering, there will be no big deal. Otherwise, if he drags it again, he will be afraid that the seeds will not be able to go down to the ground and it will rain, It's going to be a few days later.

"Brother Tang, have something to eat."

The woman then takes out a white flour steamed bun from the basket, which is very nice and round. Of course, the white flour is delicious.

Everyone's life is better. It's not as rare as before. However, few people can make steamed bread so beautiful.

"You eat. I'm not hungry. Take it home to Sisi." Tang Zhinian didn't answer. The afternoon sun set on him. His skin was bright bronze. A drop of sweat rolled down from time to time on his forehead. He was strong and honest. People said that his brother was kind. But Tang Zhinian's face was very good-looking, with big eyes and double eyelids. He was a very handsome young man.

Although he has no culture and has been farming all the time, he can always feel that his shrewdness is different from other people in the village.

He cracked his mouth and laughed, showing his teeth.

The woman took back the white steamed bread, young but full of years of face, full of a kind of moving, like the wind in recent months, clearly cold, if you can always feel out, that kind of unspeakable warm out.

"Go back," Tang Zhijun said to the woman. "Sisi is still young. She is afraid at home alone."

The woman's red lips wriggled for a long time. Finally, she nodded her head. She put the boiled water on the ground and could drink it as soon as she turned around. Then she stood up again. The most striking thing on her body was the patched clothes that she had carefully mended.

Tang Zhijun didn't see the woman's figure until he picked up the iron lift. As a result, he didn't put it properly. As soon as he went down, a pair of small feet appeared in front of him.

He was directly covered up, and then his eyes moved up again, and he saw a familiar little face.

Tang Zhijun's iron fell to the ground. A bean sized cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and then he sat down on the ground. He was also scared.

"Xinxin, when did you come?"

He wiped the cold sweat on his head, which was the stuttering question.

"Just came," Tang Yuxin pulled the farm tools on the ground and sat on them.

"Second uncle, what are you doing here?"

"Nothing?" Tang Zhijun's smiling pass is clearly a guilty conscience that there is no silver here.

"Oh..." Tang Yuxin didn't expose such a bad lie of his second uncle.

Tang Zhijun didn't work any more. He went to one side, took electricity, opened a kettle and poured some water for himself.

"Second uncle, was that Aunt vanilla just now?"

With a puff, Tang Zhijun sprayed the water into his mouth.

"Second uncle, are you here for a tryst?"

"Cough..." Tang Zhijun has not yet eased his breath, and then he has a severe cough.

"Second uncle, do you have an affair..."

Tang Zhijun directly covers Tang Yuxin's mouth. She says that he will be shameless.

"Heart, you can't talk about it, you know?"

Tang Yuxin nodded his head when he was taught. Well, she knows. She won't talk nonsense.