80 military doctor's little wife

I want to come here.

Chen Zhong puts down the watering pot and turns around to find that the child in Tang Zhinian's arms is not crying like before, but smelling something from time to time. How can she smell it.

"Uncle Zhong, please take a look at my girl."

Tang Zhinian put down Tang Yuxin, then pulled up his daughter's little hand, and then took his daughter into a room.

And Tang Yuxin is obediently held by his father, and his eyes are also curious to stare at all kinds of plants that Chen Zhong raised in the house. In fact, it's just a grass without flowers and branches, which is no different from those piles of weeds on the mountain?

But it seems that there is a very clear taste, and the wind from the grass along the window is slightly shaking, as if there is a graceful feeling of a silk woman.

It's strange.

And she raised her face and laughed at Chen Zhong. Her eyes also turned into beautiful crescent moon.

"Hello, Grandpa."

She obediently asked people, also need not adult remind.

Tang Zhinian felt his daughter's little head. He didn't know when he was enlightened. Now he is good and smart.

Chen Zhongping's face is still unsophisticated, but it seems that there is a touch of warmth between his eyebrows and eyes. It seems that in the dark corner, he is finally infiltrated into one or two rays of light. Vaguely, you can see the dust in the light.

He put his hand on Tang Yuxin's forehead.

"How did it hurt?" He asked, fingers again is easy to press, Tang Yuxin feel his head from time to time from the feeling of acid swelling, she is a little uncomfortable, but it is not to avoid.

"Fall," Tang Zhinian's look dimmed for a while, but finally did not say that she was pushed down by the child's mother. Of course, Tang Yuxin said that, and these are the facts. She was pushed down by sang Zhilan carelessly.

"Does it hurt here?" Chen Zhong pressed one and asked Tang Yuxin.

"It doesn't hurt," Tang Yuxin said, biting his little lip. "It's sour."

"Sour?" Chen Zhong picked his eyebrows and pressed them again.

"Ma."

He moved his finger up and down again.

"Acid, hemp."

Tang Yuxin frowned, but she was still suffering. If she was really three years old, she might have been crying to death.

Chen Zhong moved his hand away, and then carried his hand behind him. "Don't worry, it's no big deal."

"Thank you, uncle Zhong." Tang Zhinian touched his daughter's head. When he heard that his daughter was ok, he was also relieved. He was afraid that the child's head would fall out of order. The village doctor could not see these things. He said that if he wanted to know, he would go to the big hospital for examination. However, the village was far away from the big hospital, so he needed money. Now he really didn't have any money. So I thought of Uncle Zhong.

Tang Yuxin looked at the more graceful grass from time to time. She didn't know how, so she liked it very much. There was also the faint cold fragrance she smelled.

Yes, what she smelled was a cold fragrance. Standing here, she felt that her five senses were more and more clear.

Tang Zhinian picked her up again and was ready to take her back. Tang Yuxin turned his head and looked at the bunch of plants that looked like grass, not grass, like orchid, not orchid from time to time.

The smell faded when they came to the door, but vaguely, some inexplicable aroma burned in the nose.

Inside, Chen zhongzhao took good care of the grass. The water in the kettle was also careful not to slip a drop and spilled it in the basin.