It's like the last life.

"Dad, do you remember that when my grandfather taught me how to feel my pulse, I was the first to practice with my second uncle."

Tang Yuxin asks Tang yunian that she learned how to feel the pulse a year ago, which was taught by Chen Zhong.

Tang Zhinian nodded his head. He remembered.

"My grandfather said," second uncle has no Yang. "

Tang Yuxin lowers his head and kicks his little toes. Wuyang means that Tang Zhijun is no different from men from other countries, except that he can't have children. Tang Zhinian himself is a man. He should understand what this means.

"So, Dad," she said, shaking Tang Zhinian's fist again.

"If you let the second uncle marry someone else, it's better to let him marry aunt vanilla. At least aunt vanilla married with a heart of gratitude, and there's Sisi. The second uncle also has a child. Sisi is only three years old. As long as the second uncle raises her, she will kiss the second uncle."

Tang Yuxin can be completely sure of this. In her last life, Zhang Xiangcao left early and left a Sisi. Sisi was a very good girl. At that time, her father hurt her leg on the construction site, and Sisi saw that her father pitifully came to take care of her. As a daughter, she was saving for that man at the beginning, even if her father was so ill, I didn't tell her to be a daughter. I was afraid that she would be difficult.

At that time, thanks to vanilla, Tang Zhinian would have starved to death.

And to a stranger, not to mention the adoptive father who brought her up.

A person's nature will never change. Zhang vanilla is a good woman, and her daughter is a kind person. However, Zhang vanilla's mother and daughter are really rare good people in the village. They have never changed and always have the same original intention.

Tang Zhinian stopped talking. He opened his mouth and reluctantly laughed at his daughter, but the smile was like crying

"Xin Xin, you stay at home and don't walk around. Dad will go out once."

"Good," Tang Yu agreed.

Tang Zhinian stood up and walked out. With a bang, his head also hit the door. He touched his head and went out again. The direction was not in his own house, but in Chen Zhong's.

Tang Yuxin lowered her head and played with her little finger. Then she took the schoolbag and took out the exercise book from it. She pretended to write awkwardly. She was afraid that it would be too good to write. It would be a monster.

In fact, if it wasn't for Zhang vanilla, she would never tell anyone about her second uncle's infertility. However, whether she said it or not, it seems that she always has a pair of big hands to arrange their future.

Including Tang Zhinian

Maybe the only one not in the world is her.

She will stay away from her own destiny and change her life against the weather.

Even at such a cost, it is still the death of the previous life.

But no matter what, she will not let sang Zhilan harm their father and daughter again.

When Tang Zhinian came back, his face was very ugly. His whole face was elongated. When Tang Zhijun saw his elder brother's face, he was too scared to speak.

"Xinxin, what's the matter with your father? Did he take dynamite?"

Tang Zhijun pulls his niece to one side, but he is also at sixes and sevens in his heart. He is afraid that what makes Tang Zhinian resist is that he wants to kill his younger brother

"Zhijun, come in with me."

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