80 military doctor's little wife

"Eh, qiangwa, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Tang Zhinian picked up another piece of wood to see if it could be made into a small stool.

"Alas..." Qiang wa jumped up suddenly and patted her knee again.

"Brother Zhinian, go and have a look. The cesspit at the head of the village has collapsed."

"Why, it's collapsed?" Tang Zhinian, this is also strange, "how good collapsed?"

"Yes, it collapsed," Qiang wa said with a choking voice. "Brother Zhinian, go and have a look. I heard that your volunteers were digging manure at that time."

With a bang, Tang Zhinian felt that his head was collapsing, so it exploded. He threw down the wood in his hand and almost ran forward.

"Volunteers, volunteers..."

He ran and yelled. At this time, he didn't know how his legs moved forward.

As soon as he arrived, there was a stink all around him. It seemed that the air was full of that smell, and it was fermenting with it. The stink was everywhere, and the pile of manure collapsed, which was enough to bury several people.

"Zhijun..." he was about to rush in, and his eyes were red.

As a result, all the people on one side pulled him up and refused to let him in. Now, several people are still digging there, and their faces are very heavy. Tang Zhinian's legs softened at this time, and he began to cry.

The two brothers are dependent on each other. After their parents are gone, the younger brother will be brought up by him. What's the life of the two brothers? If others don't know, can they still not know?

That's the pain. It's not easy for both of them to grow up to such a big age, and they are all married. The guys in their twenties, it's hard for them to leave, and it's hard for them to leave.

"Brother," suddenly, it seemed that someone was shouting at him.

Tang Zhinian opened his eyes. When he saw the person standing in front of him, his eyes almost burst out.

"Volunteers?"

"Brother, it's me," said Tang Zhijun, holding Tang Yuxin's little hand. His eyes were also red. Who said that men can't cry? None of them in the village has ever cried. Their crying is not because they are in pain, but because they are really grateful, grateful to God, and they can continue to live, live and accompany their relatives, I can take care of my family.

Tang Zhinian quickly wiped away his tears. He also got up from the ground and ran to his younger brother in a few steps, touching his arm and then his head.

"Zhijun, are you ok?"

"It's OK," Tang Zhijun cracked his mouth and laughed, then picked up Tang Yuxin. "Thanks to our Yuxin, she saved my life this time. If she hadn't come to me, maybe I would have been buried in it."

And think of the scene at that time, even now his body is scared out of a cold sweat.

Even a minute is not, yes, even a minute is not, if not suddenly Tang Yuxin ran over, then, the consequence is that he is really buried in the manure, when there is no result, it is a dead word.

Tang Zhinian hugged his daughter, and almost all of his efforts hurt Tang Yuxin. But Tang Yuxin still pretended to be ignorant. In fact, in her small hand, she also held out a cold sweat.

After returning home, Tang Zhinian began to train his younger brother.