80 military doctor's little wife

When Wei Tian came back, his heart softened when he saw his daughter running to him.

"Nini, my good daughter, do you want to miss Dad?" Weitian hugged her daughter, holding her to turn several circles, we can see how much she loves her.

"Think about it." Wei Jiani was a sweet mouthed and expressive child when she was a child. A small mouth was also provoking. Wei Tian was very fond of her. However, Tang Yuxin was stupid. She didn't speak very well, and people were not good-looking. Therefore, in front of Wei Jiani, she was a foil, a small green leaf.

"Wei Tian, you see, this is Yu Xin."

Sang Zhilan plucked his hair behind his ears, then pulled Tang Yuxin to his face, and then held Tang Yuxin's shoulder. Some force, but also some threat.

"Yu Xin, it's very impressive."

She lowered her head and said to Tang Yuxin, how can she be so stupid, and she really hates the iron but not the steel. How did Tang Zhinian teach his children and how did he teach them to be like this? When he met people, he didn't know how to ask questions, which was like nini, who was happy when he met them?

"Good uncle," Tang Yuxin put his little hand in his sleeve and clenched it tightly.

Weitian, this hypocrite,

On the surface, he is very good to you, but in fact, he is the biggest tail food. Compared with him, sang Zhilan is stupid. Otherwise, how can he follow him without fame and share? In the end, he abandoned his husband and daughter. It's not all sang Zhilan who is sick and in pain in the Wei family, but the eldest daughter-in-law and other people don't even care.

So there's a good saying.

How can people cherish the daughter they send to their home.

Sang Zhilan should also be looked down upon by others. He has been a Wei family all his life. Not only has he been abandoned all his life, but also he has lost his own daughter's life.

"Oh, Yu Xinhao, I've heard your mother mention you for a long time. You're a good boy." Wei Tian was smiling, but if he wasn't careful, he couldn't find the cold light and smart calculation in his eyes.

"Let's go, Yuxin, and cook with mom."

Sang Zhilan quickly took Tang Yuxin's hand and pulled her into the kitchen, saying that it was the kitchen, just a small room separated out, which was also a place Tang Yuxin could not be familiar with any more.

She lived here for nearly seven or eight years. She didn't move out until the Wei family bought a new house. Wei Jiani also had her own room, but she still didn't. she slept in a small room separated by wooden boards. During the day, there were sundries. At night, it was the place where Tang Yuxin slept.

As for now, Wei Jia Ni is all tightly has no place to sleep, but she this outsider, probably sleeps in that place.

Sang Zhilan may just want to see what Tang Yuxin can do, so he gave it up to Tang Yuxin, and Tang Yuxin naturally won't let her down.

She can do everything, cook, wash clothes and watch the children.

She is a nanny who doesn't need money. She earns extra money outside, but also gives money to Wei family.

"Well, Yuxin's noodles are good."

Wei Tian is eating noodles. When he hears that it's made by Tang Yuxin, he still smiles in Mimi's eyes. He doesn't know how much calculation has passed.

"Where do you want her to live?"

Wei Tian asked sang Zhilan, "our place is small, there is really no place for her to live in." and he never mentioned his daughter's room. He didn't want a child from the countryside to sleep with his daughter, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. He was dirty and smelly.

"Nini doesn't want to sleep with her sister either."

When sang Zhilan mentioned this, her head was really going to explode. Yes, the place in her home was too small, and the only one she could arrange was Wei Jiani.

"Why don't you clean up the place where you put the mops?" Wei Tian thought about it and said to Sang Zhilan, "although the place is smaller, it's OK to sleep with a child. When we change our big house, we don't have to be so nervous."

To tell the truth, sang Zhilan is unwilling.

That small corner is used to keep dogs. It's small, stuffy and humid. It's crowded to live with a dog. Sleeping in it, it's hard to turn over. Moreover, the family said that they would change the house, but they didn't know when. She didn't want to hurt Tang Yuxin. No matter what, she was her daughter.

However, in the end, there is really no place to arrange for Tang Yuxin. She thinks everything is OK, but there is not enough room in the house. She thought that it would be no problem to let Tang Yuxin and Wei Jiani squeeze together. However, Wei Jiani doesn't want to force her daughter, but now she seems to really forget.

She doesn't want to force Wei Jiani, because she is her daughter. It's hard for her to succeed. Tang Yuxin was born out of the stone, not her.

"Yu Xin, would you like to live here first?"

Sang Zhilan opened a small door and cleaned up the inside. She spread a layer of rotten cloth and cotton wool on the ground. She was reluctant to give up the new one. The ground was damp and cold, so it was impossible to live here.

Tang Yuxin lowered her eyelashes, and then opened her eyes, calm like a fool, she had no objection.

And no one knows, at this time the corner of her mouth with a touch of irony.

In the evening, sang Zhilan asked her to help, and directly became a shake off shopkeeper. She wanted to know what Tang Yuxin could do, and if the food could be eaten, then she really didn't have to worry.

Children in rural areas are early masters of the family, so is Tang Yuxin. She cooked rice porridge and steamed steamed bread. Steamed bread is also good. Although she is small, she has a lot of strength. The steamed bread is suitable for fermentation, and the alkaline noodles are also suitable for putting. There is neither too much nor too little. Steamed bread is white and round.

"Yu Xin, do you think this soda noodle is good? Is it sour for mom to smell it?" Sang Zhilan put a piece of cooked dough in front of Tang Yuxin's nose for her to smell.

Tang Yuxin took it, smelled it expertly, and then looked at the color.

"It's less," she said. She took the small jar and kneaded some alkali noodles from it. Then she rubbed off some. Sang Zhilan asked Tang Yuxin to smell it. Tang Yuxin said this time that she could. Her nose was much more sensitive in her two lives. She was also a good hand at making steamed bread, so making steamed bread would be almost successful.

And this, sang Zhilan is really not up to her.