80 military doctor's little wife

"OK, OK," Chen Zhong touched Tang Yuxin's head, then took a small basket, put four steamed buns with white flour and a dish of pickles in it, and put the basket in front of Tang Yuxin.

"Send it to your father and second uncle, and let them return it to me when they have it."

"Thank you, Grandpa," Tang Yu said. Her heart beat down from the stool, and her two little hands lifted the basket. It was not too heavy, and she could lift it completely with her strength now. She carried a basket and went to her own field. Four or five-year-old children could be seen everywhere in the village. There were children at the head and the end of the village. At this time, it didn't seem that in the future, they all looked after the children very closely, one was the car, the other was the bad guy.

Now it's all in the village, cars are tricycles, even bicycles are few, let alone private cars, so children can run around the village, and adults usually don't care too much.

Tang Yuxin walked to his family's field. It was not too far away. If an adult wanted to walk for five minutes, the child might take ten minutes.

At this time, in the ground, two brothers, Tang Zhinian and Tang Zhijun, have been in two greenhouses, and now there are three. They also decided not to eat at noon today.

If you finish earlier, you can plant the vegetables earlier.

"Dad..."

Tang Yuxin stands on the ground and shouts Tang Zhinian.

Tang Zhinian suddenly looked back and was really shocked to see that he was his daughter.

He quickly stopped the work in hand, also ran along, and then squatted down in front of his daughter.

"Xinxin, why are you here?"

Isn't she in Chen Zhong's house? How did she get to the ground?

Tang Yuxin put his basket in front of Tang Zhinian, "grandfather lent it to us."

Tang Zhinian didn't know what was in it. He mentioned the small basket and opened it. There were four steamed buns with white flour and no pickles.

His expression was more complicated, but the heat in his eyes was gratifying. He didn't feel how unfortunate he was. It doesn't matter that his wife ran away with others. He has a daughter, and her is everything for him in the future.

He asked Tang Yuxin to pull his coat and sit in a small house in the field. This is where Tang Zhijun used to live. Many people in the village are like this. If you build a house in the village, you can look at the ground and have a place to live.

Tang Zhijun lived here for the first few years. He gave up his house to his elder brother and sister-in-law. It was only after sang Zhilan left that he moved back home. No one lived here.

However, when the farmers are busy, they sometimes live here.

"Zhijun, come to dinner," Tang Zhinian washed his hands at one side of the pool, and then asked Tang Zhijun to come to dinner.

As soon as Tang Zhijun came, he saw four white flour steamed buns on one side.

"Brother, where did this come from?" He wiped his hands on his body, but he was hungry. He didn't even wash his hands, so he picked up one and ate it. People in the countryside are like this, and no one died.

"It was borrowed by Uncle Zhong and sent by heart."

Tang Zhinian also took one, put some pickles in it, and sat there to eat. Fortunately, in the morning, they brought a kettle opener, two steamed buns for each person, and some water to drink. That was the end of the day.

Tang Yuxin sits on one side. Her little face is flushed by the cold wind. However, she is still white and tender. She is very likable. She pays attention to her little face, so she is not frozen into northwest plateau red. This red is very normal. When she comes back home, the heat is gone.