80 military doctor's little wife

The eight coriander grows better day by day, and it is also because of the awesome winter this year. It is not cold. But everyone knows that this is only temporary, and it will be cold in winter.

After a while, the weather became cold day by day. It began to frost and freeze. However, the temperature inside the greenhouse was not as cold as outside.

Moreover, coriander is very resistant to freezing, so after a few days of freezing, Tang Zhinian was also relieved. He was just afraid that after freezing, he would freeze the leaves of coriander leaves. The result was OK. There was nothing wrong, but it was still green.

Now they are waiting for the snow, and they are all ready to sweep the snow. In fact, the so-called furniture is very simple. People in the village can make it. It's just a wooden board with a long bamboo pole in the middle. The long one can reach the plastic shed.

Tang Zhinian suddenly opened his eyes and sat up with him. He carefully touched the quilt and pulled it up. Tang Yuxin was sleeping on one side. When she went to bed at night, she was always very good. She couldn't kick the quilt or roll around. Otherwise, Tang Zhinian didn't dare to sleep too much. She was afraid that if her daughter kicked the quilt, What if you get sick the next day?

What's more, he's afraid of kicking his daughter, so he's far away. In winter, there are only two hot Kang at home, so Tang Yuxin can only sleep on the hot Kang instead of his own wooden bed.

Tang Zhinian put on a coat, then put on his shoes, quietly opened the door, just came out, another door was also opened

Tang Zhijun came out from the inside, rubbing his eyes. There was a yawn on one side.

"Why, brother, how did you wake up?"

Tang Zhijun yawned again. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Let me see if it's snowing?" Tang Zhinian tensed his cotton padded clothes. The moon outside was very bright, with a layer of frost white light. In this way, it fell on the ground, and on the top of the dead tree in the courtyard, which had lost all its leaves.

The stars are scattered and the moon is bright. It's still a fine day tomorrow. It should not snow.

It's good if it doesn't snow. Tang Zhijun rubs his hands. Now he's afraid of snow. He's worried about sweeping snow. So he hasn't slept well in the past half a month. Besides the coriander in the field, there are also the greenhouse in the field.

If the greenhouse is not bad, the vegetables in it will not grow bad. If the greenhouse collapses, the vegetables will not be mentioned. It's a waste of money all year round, and you have to pay for it.

"Brother, you go to sleep. You have to watch carefully. Don't let her kick the quilt. It's too easy to get sick in winter."

Tang Zhijun said the most to Tang Zhinian this winter. There is only one child in his family. They can do anything for adults, but the children must not be hungry or frozen.

"Don't worry, she's very good," Tang Zhinian said of his daughter. The whole person couldn't close her mouth with a smile. She didn't let me worry about it. She dressed herself and ate her own food. Even when she went to the toilet, she didn't need help from adults.

"Our heart is better than other children."

Tang Zhijun talked about this with a proud look. He was worried that the two big men couldn't bring such a small child, but in fact, they could not only bring them, but also make them clean and beautiful.