80 military doctor's little wife

And Tang Yu heart can't help but follow some scalp numbness, this is not to her this small seedling is ruthless pull it?

She lowered her head and continued to prick the board in her hand. The strength of her fingers could feel the strength of the needle.

The newly built house has a smell of native wood, but it's not bad. On the contrary, the smell of wood is closer to nature. Although it doesn't recuperate in the fragrance of many herbs at first, it's good.

"Study hard," Chen Zhong said with a smile. He didn't lose so many things at all. It seemed that he was relieved.

Yes, maybe it's a relief. It's better to have no medicine books, and it's better to have no herbs. He forgets the past, his identity and his past, and then takes a little apprentice with him.

"As you said, you have to dig herbs to pay back the money you owe me."

Tang Yu's heart is full of tears.

She felt that she had sold herself for 200 yuan. How could she be so cheap.

Lifting her toes, she put the board on the top of the cupboard. Tomorrow, she will come to continue her practice. Then she will clean her clothes and get ready to go home for dinner.

She has to walk every day, even several times a day, on the road from her home to Chen Zhong's. Now she can go back even with her eyes closed.

She pulled a Dogtail flower from the roadside, put it in her mouth, and gently blew it. The flood washed away everything here. Only these weeds are still flourishing. No matter what kind of adversity, they can survive.

And she, to be a weed like character, will never give up in her life, no matter how hard it is mentioned.

"Yu Xin..." suddenly, Youyao called her name.

And this sound, abnormal familiar, but familiar, she is to forget her own where heard?

Seems to exist in her memory, is those unbearable past.

"Yu Xin, grandma really missed you!" At this time, a big hand like a PU fan had already stretched out and directly picked her up. Tang Yuxin didn't like the feeling that her feet were off the ground.

Tang Yuxin raised her face and just looked at the person holding her. Her swollen eyes, protruding cheekbones and skin were born with a mean look. In her memory, the deepest one was the one who couldn't afford to live in a house. Now she said that she wanted to die, but she wanted to kill her middle-aged woman, Those indelible painful memories left in her heart.

"Yu Xin, my poor little Yu Xin," Sang's mother howled again, frowning and winking. She might want to squeeze out a few tears, but she just couldn't squeeze them out. She just opened her voice and howled, afraid that others wouldn't hear her.

Sang's mother howled for several times, but she couldn't get any response from Tang Yuxin. She bowed her head and just met Tang Yuxin's cold eyes. She didn't look like a child's, cold, icy and overcast.

And she was so scared that she left her baby on the ground.

"Yu Xin," she said with a dry smile.

"Did your father sell coriander for a lot of money this time? Grandma missed you. Would you like to go home with her? I can still see your mother. Let your mother buy you meat. "

Sang's mother coaxes Tang Yuxin into thinking that his eyes are full of shrewdness. It's said that Tang Zhinian has made a fortune by planting coriander. Last year's coriander was very expensive. It's said that he has planted more than ten thousand greenhouses. It's not that all of them have been sold for tens of thousands of yuan. It would be nice if Zhilan and Tang Zhinian divorced later, As for Tang Zhinian's good nature, the money is not her family's. with the ten thousand yuan, her new house has been built long ago and she can still buy a TV. She loves watching TV most.