"I've told you many times not to do this kind of thing. It's dangerous. Why don't you listen to me? I asked you to learn carpentry from me, and you don't learn. You know how to dig dung every day. If you dig any more, even your daughter-in-law won't be able to marry you. People don't think you stink. The devil is willing to marry me because you stink. Do you want the Tang family to break the incense? How can you have the face to see your parents underground in the future? "

Tang Zhinian was scolded like a wronged daughter-in-law. He stood still and did not dare to speak. He wiped the sweat from his head. As expected, the scolding was not easy to get, and his eyes began to aim at.

Little girl, where have you gone? Come and save your second uncle. If you scold him like this, your second uncle's face will bleed.

As a result, Tang Yuxin stretched out his little head from behind his father, and then used his little finger like tender ginger to mess up his little face.

Angry Tang Zhijun can spit out a liter of blood on the spot.

This child is not very cute in ordinary times, but now this knife is mended and pierces the heart.

And Tang Zhinian is still scolding, don't look at his honesty, but if you touch his bottom line, it's unforgiving.

"You say, you say, you tell me, if you are killed by dung one day, you will be dead. Don't say you are my brother. I'm ashamed."

"Brother, if I die, who knows I stink?"

Tang Zhijun's mouth twitches. It's been scolding for half an hour. Can you stop mentioning that word?

"Parents under the ground."

Tang Zhinian really hated his younger brother for his failure. He also remembered today's events. If Tang Zhijun was really going to be killed by dung, he would never have the face to see his parents in his life.

"You're not going to dig for me in the future."

Tang Zhinian yelled at Tang Zhijun fiercely, "dig again, I'll break your dogleg."

And Tang Zhijun listened to this how so awkward.

Digging dung, digging dung, is not digging dung.

He wanted to lower his head to the bottom of the table. As a result, he happened to see Tang Yuxin holding his father's leg. Tang Yuxin bent his eyes like the moon, and then scraped his little face with his fingers.

Angry Tang Zhijun really wants to rub her hair into a chicken nest.

The collapse of the manure in the village is also a wake-up call to the villagers. Nowadays, people's lives are really fragile. If they don't pay attention, they will be gone. Therefore, it's better not to do such a dangerous thing in the future. It's like the dung pool in the village. No one dares to dig it any more. How much money can they make? If they don't pay attention, they will lose their lives, Or was it collapsed to death by dung? It's a joke to tell. Even death is not clean. No one in the village wants to respect ghosts and gods?

"Uncle Zhong, it's really troublesome for you." Tang Zhinian left his daughter with Chen Zhong. Tang Yuxin liked to smell herbal medicine here, so he put his little heart here when his brothers were busy.

"It's OK. I also like zaohui's children."

Zaohui? Tang Yuxin gnaws his finger and his little face. No, the whole old face is red. An old woman in her thirties has lived all her life. Now she has to pretend to be a child. She really feels a little wronged.

After Tang Zhinian went to the earth, Chen Zhong took Tang Yuxin's little hand and taught her to recognize herbs. By the way, he tested what he learned last time. How does Tang Yuxin feel? This is the same as Chen Zhong's intentional teaching her, but she is only three years old. Even in Chen Zhong's eyes, she may be a little precocious, but she is not precocious enough to become a genius.

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