80 military doctor's little wife

After shaking for more than an hour, she finally arrived in the city. Tang Yuxin rubbed her eyes. They were a little sore. She was not very comfortable and wanted to sleep. But she insisted on it until now, but she didn't sleep.

Tang Zhinian held her in one hand and got out of the car with her.

In order to save a few cents on the fare, he went to Sang Zhilan's work place with his two legs, which could give his little Yu Xin more milk candy.

Tang Yuxin can feel it, but after walking for a while, Tang Zhinian's breath was a little bit breathless, and his clothes were wet, because he had to hold her. Although she didn't have too heavy weight, she would be very tired after holding her for a long time.

However, no matter how tired he was, Tang Zhinian never stopped

It took them about two hours to get outside the textile factory where sang Zhilan worked.

"Comrade, is sang Zhilan there?"

Tang Zhinian hasn't been here yet, so he has some stage fright. When he asks questions, even his voice is shaking slightly.

"Are you looking for sang Zhilan?" The guard looked at Tang Zhinian for half a day, and then looked at the child she was holding in her arms. The child grew up to listen well and was very good. He was also very beautiful.

"The child is growing well," the guard praised.

Tang Yu's heart cracked and his mouth was smiling. The more lovely he was.

Well, good growth is good growth. When she was a child, she heard this sentence most. However, it was all when she was at home. What she remembered most clearly was the people in the village. They all said that the children of Tang Zhinian's family were good-looking, with double eyelids, big eyes and small face. But the old man had a good saying that the children of Tang Zhinian's family should not be too good-looking, Otherwise, when she grows up, she will be ugly. She was very beautiful when she was a child, but when she grows up, she will not grow well. She is short and thin. When she goes to school, she looks like a living ghost. When she grows up, she looks like an ugly ghost. Especially her skin is so bad that she is black. In addition, she has a pair of glasses representing knowledge, No matter how she looks, she is not a beautiful child. But now she thinks, is it because of her poor food and warm clothes in Wei's family, and also because she has been doing housework since childhood, that her hands are the ugliest, or that her white and tender appearance is fake. Now she is just a steamed meat bun, but slowly, She became a scroll, and later became a steamed bread.

"Wait a minute," said the guard. He was just looking at the children. Otherwise, the workers in the factory could not come out on such a cold day.

Tang Zhinian sat on one of the steps with Tang Yuxin in his arms. He took out a water bottle from his arms. It was still warm. He put the bottle in front of his daughter.

"Yuxin, drink water."

Tang Yuxin shook his head, "Dad drink."

"Dad doesn't drink," Tang Zhinian said with a smile. But Mingming's lips are dry and peeling. He doesn't have much water with him. He's afraid that if he runs out of water, his daughter will have nothing to drink.

Tang Yuxin still shakes his head, "dad doesn't drink, heart doesn't drink."

"Well," Tang opened the bottle, took a sip of it and gave it to his daughter.

Tang Yuxin also learned from his father and took a sip.

Father and daughter, just like this, you and I drink water one by one, a bottle of water, and they soon drank it up, and shook the bottle in his hand, which made Tang Zhinian feel a little uncomfortable.