80 military doctor's little wife

"You..."

Xu Miaomiao suddenly made a big red face, "how to say such a thing?"

"What happened to such a thing?" Tang Yuxin didn't understand, "is it difficult, haven't you come to menstruation?"

Xu Miaomiao's face is directly red to his ears.

"Tang Yuxin, I'll ignore you."

Then she blushed, stuffed the medicine into her schoolbag, and then glared at Tang Yuxin.

Tang Yuxin touched her face. She really felt aggrieved. She went up to the mountain to collect herbs, processed herbs, and painstakingly made the powder into pills. As a result, she was still stared at. Who did she provoke?

In fact, she has forgotten that in her last life, when she was at this age, she was also an ordinary girl who could not be a little girl any more. She was also shy and hard to let people talk about. For example, once in a month, a woman was furtive and didn't dare to let people know.

Now she is not only because she has lived more than others for a lifetime, more than 30 years, but also because she is a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, there is no difference between men and women.

So when she said that word, when she said that thing, she couldn't blush or be shy.

As a matter of fact, when a woman reaches a certain age, she will become more and more cheeky and dare to write any dirty jokes.

So time is really a butcher's knife.

You can turn a young girl into a middle-aged woman.

Xu Miaomiao put all the medicine in her mother's hands.

"What is this?" Mother Xu opened the paper bag, which was full of a traditional Chinese medicine pill the size of a wild grape. This is the taste of traditional Chinese medicine. Can't she smell it?

Xu Miaomiao was directly choked into a big red face.

"Yu Xin gives it to you. It's said that you can adjust that one."

Mother Xu's face turned red when she heard this.

If Tang Yuxin were here, he would sigh that this mother and daughter are mother and daughter. Even the time and direction of blushing are the same.

Tang Yuxin is sitting on the stone bench outside, and Sisi is sitting in front of her. She asked her sister to help her comb her hair. Her sister combs her hair the best, and Sisi follows a piece of vanilla. She has a beautiful hair. Every time she washes her hair, Tang Yuxin makes Sisi use the juice pressed out of Gleditsia sinensis. She absolutely doesn't use chemical shampoo. Sisi's hair hasn't been cut in recent years, and it grows to her waist. She combs her hair every day, It's all from Tang Yuxin. Of course, Tang Yuxin's hair is also very long. On weekdays, her hair is braided into a big braid. It can't be said to be good-looking or ugly. In this era, there are not many colors. This is the most conservative dress.

And their junior high school is not as open-minded as before.

Boys and girls sit together and say one more word, they will be gossiping. If any girl dares to wear a skirt, she may be ashamed to put a pair of pants in it.

Tang Yuxin combed Sisi's hair into two pieces, and gave her two beautiful small balls. On top of them were two exquisite clips. Tang Zhijun bought them for his daughter. As soon as he went out, he would bring either this or that for Sisi when he came back. Although said that does not have own child, but who said her two uncles lead not good?

Compared with his previous life, he was young and lay in the cold cemetery. Now, he has a better life than a few people in the village.

"Well," said Tang Yuxin, pinching Sisi's little face, "go to find my mother. My sister will be busy."

"OK," Sisi was very good and went to see her mother. On weekdays, although she was very clingy to Tang Yuxin, as long as Tang Yuxin said he would be busy, Sisi would not disturb her any more.

She just picked up the bamboo lazy son, ready to pick herbs, but Zhang Yindi ran over crying.

"Yu Xin, Yu Xin... Wu..."

She didn't say it, so she cried.

Tears and snot were all wiped on my face.

Tang Yuxin can't bear my little sympathy for her. As long as you think about the things she did in her last life, all her sympathy will disappear. The so-called poor people must be hateful.

If she is pitiful, then the man who gave up everything is not more pitiful.

And she may also know what Zhang Yindi is crying about?

"Yu Xin, my mother won't let me go to school. She won't let me go to school. Zhang Yindi covers his face and cries. She says that I can't study well, so she won't let me go to school. She says that the field is so busy, and there is no one at home to help."

"However, my elder sister is in high school, why not let her drop out of school, my younger brother is in junior high school, why not let him drop out of school, it's me, you say, why me, why me?"

Tang Yuxin was pulled by her sleeve, but she didn't say a word.

The bigger, the smaller, with a suffering one in the middle, who can blame? Yes, who can blame? It's just because of poverty.

It's just that Zhang didn't drop out of school in the end. She didn't.

Gu Ning took her to the good place in the capital. Gu Ning loved her all her life and spoiled her all her life. However, her family always stayed in this small mountain village, but Zhang Yindi never came back to find them or even gave them something. He thought about it once.

Even if in the end she has already owned hundreds of millions of property, even if she wears famous brands, drives luxury cars, and has many servants to wait on, but it never occurred to her that the elder sister who is still in a small company, has no way to go to school, works as a part-time worker in the construction site, and the elderly parents who support a family.

Can you say she has no conscience?

Tang Yuxin is not Zhang Yindi, so what does she not want to do?

"Yu Xin, what do you want me to do? I want to go to school, "Zhang Yindi raised his face. His facial features are still ordinary, not so good, but each of them has his own love. Gu Ning didn't love her and died to survive.

She gently raised her eyelashes, the distance is still a lovely green color, should also be about to arrive?

Zhang Yindi went back crying. She came to find Tang Yuxin, but Tang Yuxin herself is a student, and she can't help. Of course, she can't tell Zhang Yindi now, don't worry, you won't drop out of school, because your future husband will pick you up soon.

Tang Yuxin pulled his red lips, but he didn't know what the pain was. Some of them were dull and painful. They were in the heart or in the soul.

She thought that she might not forget that day in her life. That day was her birthday. Her father asked her to come back for her birthday and bought her a big birthday cake, which was the only birthday cake she had ever eaten in her life.