Chapter 40: Where the hell is it?

He sat down again, sighing and sighing, but soon he stood up again and rolled up his sleeves, and he didn't believe that they would make their lives worse and worse.

"What do you see me doing?" Tang Zhijun pinched his little niece's little face, the little guy was round and tender, he felt that there was really no more beautiful child in the whole village than his family's Xiao Yu Xinchang.

Tang Yuxin showed a mouthful of small white glutinous rice-like teeth, and smiled innocently.

She lowered her head and continued to eat with her small bowl, and she was always thinking about when the second uncle had an accident, she just remembered, probably when she was three years old, at that time, she had just left the Tang family, and it didn't take long for the third uncle to have an accident, she didn't have a deep impression of the third uncle, if it wasn't for being reborn once, she didn't remember what the third uncle looked like this.

The third uncle is very similar to his father, however, he may look more like a grandmother, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the Tang family is not low, her father is 1.75 meters, and her third uncle is taller, it seems to be about 1.8 meters, but when she grows up, she is worthy of 1.5 meters, and Sang Zhilan is not low, Sang Zhilan is also 1.63 meters, but when she comes here, she is not genetically good, and her nutrition may not be good enough, so in the end, she is pitiful.

She obediently picked up the rice, and after eating, the third uncle washed the dishes, and then took her hand and went out to walk around the corner, and she has been thinking about it recently, what happened to the third uncle, but she really can't do it, and no one has told her before.

Where is it, where is it coming from?

"Zhijun, that's right," at this time, Uncle Zhang in the village shouted when he saw them.

"The manure in the village is also a little too much, you go and clean it up, you can still make some money, and only you can do the work. ”

"Huh...... Cheng, uncle, don't worry, I remember. Tang Zhijun smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, the water in the village is good, and it raises people, so even if you don't brush your teeth, everyone has a good mouthful of teeth, even those old people, I haven't seen how yellow their teeth are.

"When the second uncle finishes his work, he can buy delicious milk candy for us," Tang Zhinian picked up his little niece, and walked to the other end of the village, the village is the place where the village people make manure, how to dig the manure, the villagers don't know, but Tang Zhijun will, he is tall, smart, and capable, he figured it out himself, as long as the village is dug up every year, then there is an income of more than ten yuan, and now it is the green and yellow March, with this dozen yuan, the family can also improve their lives.

Tang Yuxin was shocked and shocked at this time.

The difficulty is that recently, she heard people say in her last life that the second child of the Tang family was digging dung, and it was gone, and it was all dung that had accumulated for a year.

And the second child of the Tang family said the day before that when he made money, he still wanted to see his little niece, but as a result, he didn't see it in this life, and no one will support Tang Zhinian, who is honest, in the future.

Tang Zhijun took his little niece to the dung field to take a look, but it was far away, so as not to smoke the smell there to Tang Yuxin.