Today, Tang Yuxin is just a three-year-old child. When he was the least sensible, he was still crawling and rolling in the field, playing with his elder brother and sister in the mud, having to be fed, or eating a face of rice or a table of rice.

They don't speak well enough and they can't read. How can they remember so much.

Tang Yuxin ran over, took a long leaf herb in his little hand, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Grandfather said that it's the same as tequila. It's called qinghuancao. It tastes sour. This is sour."

"Well, that's right." Chen Zhong finally laughed at this time, but his smile was born with some coldness. Some people are like this, even if they laugh, it means they don't laugh. Some people are born with a good face, with upturned lips and warm eyes, but what they do is not as good as pigs and dogs, just like Zhang Yong'an.

In her ears, she still remembers his sweet words in front of her,

"Yu Xin, don't worry. When I finish my study, we'll get married. After that, we'll have a big house to live in, and we'll have endless money to spend."

"Yu Xin, I will let you have a good life in the future, eat all kinds of delicacies and wear all kinds of silk."

"Yu Xin, if I'm sorry for you, then I'm a real pig and dog. I'll be poor and poor in my next life, and I'll never make it in my whole life."

People all like to swear by their next life, but who knows who their next life is and where their next life is? Do you still know and remember?

"Little girl is good." Chen Zhong is a man of her word. He takes out a bag of things and puts them aside. Your father will take them back later. When you grow up, I will teach you the formula. This is the secret of our Chen family.

Tang Yuxin is still a little confused. Since it's not secret, why teach it to her?

When it was late, Tang Zhinian came to pick up his daughter. When he went back, he held his daughter with little weight in one hand and a big snake skin bag in the other. In the snake skin bag, there were some grass roots and bark and other things.

That night, Tang Yuxin instructed her father to boil boiling water, and then soak it up. She had a bowl of her own, and her father had a bowl.

She picked up the small bowl and drank it.

However, Tang Zhinian was in a cold sweat. Is this really drinkable?

What's more, he thought the firewood and grass were used for fire. Why, they were used for drinking?

"Grandfather said, you can brighten your eyes. How about dad and Yu Xin drinking together?"

Tang Yuxin blinks his eyes and looks forward to the fact that as innocent as a small girl is, Tang Zhinian controls his daughter. Of course, he can't bear his daughter's seriousness and is deliberately cute.

What's more, he clenched his teeth and lifted the bowl. His daughter drank it. No matter how he became a father, he couldn't be inferior to his daughter. It'll be a joke for the kids.

Besides, this is what Uncle Chen said. It's no wonder that he said he could drink it. He wondered how to give him firewood. It turns out that it's not firewood, it's herbs.

He took a sip from the bowl. As a result, he felt relieved when he took the SIP. Fortunately, although the water soaked out was like urine, and the smell was general, it was not too bad to drink. At least, it could be tasted.

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