"When does uncle dig up the stink?" Tang Yuxin asked, wrinkling his little nose.

And Tang Zhijun is just crying and laughing.

"Well, my uncle will come to dig up the stink when you are asleep, and then I will buy you fragrant milk candy."

Tang Yuxin grabs Tang Zhijun's clothes. OK, she won't sleep. She wants to watch the second uncle. She didn't stop anything in her last life. She must leave the second uncle's life in this life.

Tang Zhijun took the iron lift and was ready to dig up the manure. It's better to do these things earlier. Anyway, there is no life in the field now. Soon after he left, Tang Yuxin got up from the bed, put on his shoes and ran out.

At this time, Tang Zhijun was throwing the manure out of the cesspit. At this time, he had already lost a big hole, and his people were just standing inside,.

"Second uncle, second uncle..."

Tang Zhijun put down the iron lift. Why, he seems to hear the voice of Yu Xin?

Aren't they all asleep? She would not wake up if she didn't sleep till night, otherwise he couldn't come out and play with her? Elder brother is good at planting and carpentry. He has time to make some stools for others when the field is free. These days, the little guy is in charge of by his second uncle, but fortunately, she is easy to take and doesn't make trouble. He is thinking about it, so he comes to finish the work while she is sleeping, and makes a lot of money to buy some delicious things for the children.

What happened? This guy woke up?

And he put down the iron lift. Sure enough, he saw Tang Yuxin standing not far away with a pale face. What's the matter?

He quickly came over, but when he smelled the smell of himself, he was helpless. His body smelled so bad that little Yuxin was a clean child.

"Second uncle..." Tang Yuxin ran over and hugged Tang Zhijun. It seemed that she didn't dislike Tang Zhinian's taste. But soon she raised her face and her small face was wrinkled into a small group.

"Second uncle, stink."

Tang Zhijun knew it would be like this, "yes, the second uncle knew it was smelly, and it would be fragrant when he went home to wash."

As a result, before he left his words behind, he heard a sudden crash from behind. When he turned his head, he was all stupid, and a layer of cold sweat came out on his forehead.

Tang Zhinian blew the dust on the stools. The stools he made were very strong and economical. So when he was free, it was only in other villages that he could make a lot of money by doing some carpentry work. Otherwise, how could he pamper his daughter by relying on those acres of land? Although he was a man in the countryside, But it is the daughter of the white supplies, the body is always clean, clothes are the best to wear, like a child in the city.

Now he feels that he has hope in his life. He wants to save money for his daughter to wear the best clothes and eat delicious food. He wants to enter high school and go to college later.

It's because he's useless. He can't even keep a mother for his daughter, so he wants to make up for her in other places.

He blew the dust on the stool again, and then checked up and down to see if there was any burr.

"Zhinian, brother Zhinian..." suddenly, a man from Murakami came running panting, his hand also pointed to a direction, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

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