She turned around again, and then carefully stepped on the small stool, climbed to bed to sleep, but after a while, she opened her eyes again, climbed down again, and then opened the wardrobe, took out the new clothes from it, and held them like dolls.

The clothes have the taste of fresh cotton, and they are small red plaid. Although the color is a little tacky and the style is old, it also has the unique simplicity and simplicity of this era. She likes this era, but time is moving and the times are changing. Finally, one day, what the whole world has to face is beyond recognition. If she has not experienced it, she will never know, There is such a world.

Science and technology are developed, but human feelings are indifferent.

"Dad will take you to grandfather Chen, and let him have a good look at you."

Tang Zhinian held up Tang Yuxin. He said that grandfather Chen was a stranger in the village, and he didn't know where he came from. When he came, he was so depressed that he didn't even have a decent dress. Now he lives alone, has no children, and doesn't get along with people very much. He picks some herbs from the mountain behind the village to sell them. He doesn't talk much about them, People are also very serious, so the children are afraid of him. They say that he is a monster who eats people.

Tang Yuxin was one of them. She was most afraid to hear the three words of grandfather Chen. Although she didn't remember much, she remembered that she would cry whenever she saw him. Later, after she was taken away by sang Zhilan, she never came back or heard about him.

As for what happened to grandfather Chen, in fact, he followed all the laws of the world, birth, aging, illness and death.

After all, he was very old at that time.

"Uncle Zhong, are you there?" Tang Zhinian knocked on the door in front of a half new earthen house and asked, "most of the houses in the village are still earthen houses, and a small number of newly built brick houses are poor after all.".

"People are here, come in." soon after, a slight voice came from it. It is this kind of voice that makes children afraid. Children still like to laugh and have clear people, rather than those who are overcast all day and speak like ghosts.

Tang Zhinian went in with Tang Yu's heart.

The room is not big, there is no room, there is no hall, outside is a hospital, all the herbs are drying, inside is the place to live, just came in, you can smell the smell of herbs, full of fragrance.

Although it was a smashed earth floor, it was very clean, and the water was still swept on it. Inside, a thin old man was standing, his hair was nearly frost white, but his back was quite straight. At this time, he was taking care of a herb, sticking to the kettle with one hand and carrying it behind him with the other.

It means something immoral.

It's just that I don't laugh too much.

But Tang Yuxin really doesn't know what he thought when he was a child. She feels like a fairy. He has a faint fragrance of herbs. Maybe it's also because he has been exposed to these herbs for a long time.

She couldn't help but inhale her nose. She felt very strange. The herbs here made her feel relaxed and relaxed. She couldn't help smelling it for several times. It was true.

She is also a doctor herself. Although she is a western medicine, she knows that some herbs are complementary, while some herbs produce an aural taste under the complex smell.

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