80 military doctor's little wife

Tang Zhijun didn't feel uncomfortable either. His shoulder was slightly numb, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

As for whether he had suffered from cold, he touched his forehead. "How could he not have suffered from cold? When we were still eating a big pot of rice, we all came here like this. At that time, your father and I were young, but we had to pull coal for the production team. In winter, we couldn't even wear cotton padded clothes. We just pulled the cart and cried all the way, Maybe it was at that time. "

So this shoulder is always uncomfortable in winter.

And he didn't care much. Today, when Tang Yuxin said that, he thought that this kind of discomfort was called chill. Of course, he didn't know that his shoulders were tied into hedgehogs. Anyway, he couldn't see it.

I don't know if he's pressing. It doesn't matter at all, or if he hurts Tang Yuxin too much. Anyway, as long as Tang Yuxin wants it, he's the second uncle who can go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot.

Tang Zhijun always remembers that his life was saved by Tang Yuxin.

No one knows that his life is really because Tang Yuxin changed his life for him.

At this time in his last life, he had become a lonely grave, a pair of withered bones and a cup of loess.

Tang Yuxin put his silver needle away and put it in the alcohol box to eliminate the poison. Tang Zhijun stood up and twisted his arm. The flute moved his shoulder.

"Well, it's much easier."

His own body, he knows, it really feels much more relaxed. It seems that his family's little Yu Xin is now becoming a little doctor.

"Our family's heart is strong," Tang Zhijun rubbed Tang Yuxin's head. Later, he had to go to work in the field. After the end of the year, they were going to sell vegetables. Xihong city in the field had a lot of them. Fortunately, the tomatoes could be put, and the time in winter would be longer, but the cucumbers couldn't be put, except for their own food, The others are for the people in the village.

People in the village now know that the two brothers of the Tang family have succeeded in growing vegetables this time. They may be able to collect tens of thousands of yuan at a time. This is really a proper ten thousand yuan household.

What's Zhang's luck? How did he get divorced? He also brought a small oil bottle. As a result, he found a household of ten thousand yuan for himself. There are also many people who are envious and sour in heart. Of course, what's more, what's more, he regretted that he didn't have the first hand and let Zhang take such a big advantage.

In recent years, the days of the Tang brothers are getting better and better. When I think of the past, the two brothers, who had no father or mother, married such a daughter-in-law to the eldest brother. The daughter-in-law didn't want children or men. She said she would go.

Now since the woman left, the days of the Tang family are getting better and better.

So, people in the village say that sang Zhilan is really a villain. As soon as she comes to the Tang family, the Tang family is living a tight life, and the days are getting more and more difficult. But as soon as she leaves, the Tang family's life is better.

People in the village are very awed of ghosts and gods. Now sang Zhilan has become the God of plague in the hearts of people in the village. Fortunately, he's gone. Otherwise, if he gets involved, even his own family will have bad luck.

When Tang Yuxin heard this, she just laughed and didn't express her opinions.

"Yu Xin, aren't you angry when they say that about your mother?" Zhang Yindi wipes his snot on his body, then sucks his snot and asks Tang Yuxin.

"Why are you angry?" Tang Yuxin didn't feel angry?

"That's your mother," Zhang Yindi walked a few steps faster, and then stood in front of Tang Yuxin. She approached her little black face. "I know you must want to cry. I cry if my mother doesn't give me food, but your mother never gives you food."

Tang Yuxin reaches out his finger and pokes Zhang Yindi's black face. She still can't imagine how Zhang Yindi became Zhang Xiaomei before, but. Now she is just an honest and simple child.

She is Zhang Yingdi, not Zhang Xiaomei.

"I don't remember, so I don't feel, and I don't want to cry."

She bent up the small corners of her lips and laughed like a budding flower. The wind blew, but there was no morning dew. She has long passed the time of looking for her mother, and she is too old to have a mother.

All of her expectations for her mother also disappeared because of her previous life.

Now the rest is just a name that has not been forgotten and a vague shadow.

That name is sang Zhilan.

That shadow is what sang Zhilan looks like.

Yes, I really don't know. If I can, in fact, in this life, she doesn't want to remember her.

"Let's go," she said, retracting her hand into her sleeve and clenching her finger, which was slightly worn out of cocoons. Rural children, who don't come here like this, are not only children. They cook, take care of their younger brothers and sisters, and grow the land.

Tang Yuxin is the only one in the family. He has new clothes every year, eggs every day, and no brothers or sisters.

When someone in the village saw Tang Yuxin, he said bitterly that she was not lucky. If she went to the city with her mother, she would eat royal food, wear good clothes and go to a good school. However, no one knew that in the last life, Tang Yuxin had lived with her mother, and she didn't live like many children in the village, It's just like Zhang Yindi now.

As soon as she got home, a little bit had already run over and hugged her leg.

"Sister..."

The sound of milk and milk, white and tender steamed buns, has been fed by goat's milk recently.

Tang Yuxin squatted down and rubbed his little face. He couldn't feel it before. The child was like a little monkey. He was dry and thin. Only his eyes were left with a small face. Now, the little face has meat, and his arms and legs are strong. He couldn't walk, but now he runs and jumps.

"Xinxin is back. Come to dinner."

Zhang vanilla came out from the kitchen, smiling, the whole person also seems to think like thinking, from the initial dry and thin meat, was originally thin, only the bones of the body, but also gradually plump up, withered and yellow hair, but also gradually grow black, bright.

It's like adding blood and meat to make your hair grow. It's very beautiful and smooth. Although there is no deliberate dyeing or perm, it's really beautiful.

At this time, she is smiling, very gentle smile.