80 military doctor's little wife

Tang Yuxin's eyes light up gently, and she really gets it right. Well, her eyes will be bright, and she can be smart. So, she doesn't need to wear glasses in the future, and she doesn't have to touch her eyes every day, just to take out the hidden form.

She sniffed hard again, and could clearly feel that the cold fragrance would directly enter her nose, then her lungs, and finally her brain.

She sat down next to the door, then propped up her little face and watched Chen Zhong bask in herbs.

"Tequila."

"Chicken heart grass."

As Chen Zhong collates and reads, Tang Yuxin also looks at and remembers.

"Come here, little girl."

Chen Zhong gives a hand to Tang Yuxin. Tang Yuxin stands up. Now his head is very clear.

"What is this?" He asked, pointing to his herbs.

Tang Yuxin blinked his eyes. Is this testing her?

So, does she want to say?

If you don't say it, does it prove that she is stupid, but she has written down all her thoughts, including the thoughts of adults, the memory of children, and the clear mind just now, which she can't forget.

"Tequila," she raised her face and whispered, but her words were very clear, and she recited exactly what Chen Zhong had just said.

"And this one?" Chen Zhong is quiet, but it seems that he can feel it. His mood is quite good.

"Jixincao," Tang Yuxin said again, just like a child. Her voice is very childish, but her eyes are very bright. Of course, she carries it word for word.

"Thirsty or not?"

Chen Zhong touched Tang Yuxin's hair, but he was kind to her. Fortunately, his people were more serious. He was strict when he didn't smile and kind when he laughed. Otherwise, Tang Yuxin might have to fight a cold war. It's not a child abductor.

"Thank you, grandfather," said Tang Yuxin, adding more warmth to Chen Zhong's face.

After a while, Chen Zhong gave Tang Yuxin a cup. Tang Yuxin took it. When he saw what was in it, his heart became cold. What was in it? Was it grass or something.

Can she stop drinking?

She raised her face and looked at Chen Zhong, trying to pretend to be innocent, and then to be cute.

"This is Qingshen soup," Chen Zhongneng can see that the little girl dislikes this cup of things.

"Don't look at it as ugly, but it's a good thing. It's a good thing handed down by your loyal grandfather. You can see that grandfather's eyes are so good. It's all because he drank it since he was a child."

Tang Yuxin quickly puts the cup in front of him. No matter how hard it is, he has to drink it. Qingshen soup is a good thing. She doesn't want to be short-sighted, she doesn't want to wear glasses, and Chen Zhong's eyes are really good. At such an old age, he has no eyes, and he can still see himself mending his clothes with a needle. If ordinary people reach his age, Eyes have already been spent for a long time, but he doesn't have them. They are still as good. So it must be a good thing, and it's handed down from the ancestors. Can't it be good?

"Grandpa, can I give it to dad?"

She holds the bowl and asks expectantly. She wants her father to be able to see and hear when he is old, instead of being blind because of his own reasons.

"It's not impossible," Chen Zhong went to his herbs. "If you can remember the names of these herbs next time you come here, I'll give you Qingshen decoction. You can give it to whoever you want."