Tang Zhinian didn't speak, just accompanied his daughter to eat, and Tang Yuxin sat alone obediently, she stuffed rice into her mouth spoonful by spoon, and she had never seen rice grains spilled, the rice at home was nothing more than noodles, steamed buns and the like, she never said what to eat? Before the age of three, she was still very picky, she didn't eat this and that, and she also liked to go to the small store to ask for something to eat, but after the age of three, it was like she had grown up all of a sudden, and suddenly, she was so sensible, she seemed to know that the conditions at home were not good, and even the small shop she loved before, now she doesn't look at it.

"Brother, I'm done eating," Tang Zhijun put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, "I'll go to the field first, turn the ground out, and plant the land earlier." ”

"Cheng, you go," Tang Zhinian packed up the rice bowl on the table, and after the child was settled, he also went, the two brothers had no separate family, and the land was all together, except for the fact that there was no woman in the family, there was no difference between the two of them and other villagers, they were busy in the field every day, and there was almost no time to be idle for a day.

And most of the people in the village live like this.

Tang Zhinian washed the dishes, and then took Tang Yuxin to Chen Zhong, this is to go to the field, the two of them planted the vegetables earlier, so that when they all got the seeds into the ground, they would no longer be so busy.

Tang Yuxin has long been accustomed to Chen Zhong's place, she is different from the children in the village, the children in the village are all crawling and rolling in the mud, but she is like the ladies of the big families in the past, compared with the mud monkeys in the village, it is simply too clean.

Therefore, Tang Yuxin has become someone else's child, at least, in the eyes of the villagers, Tang Yuxin's clothes do not have to be washed every day, and there has never been a case of Tang Zhinian beating the child because the child is not well-behaved.

Tang Yu's heart is so well-behaved that it hurts people's hearts and livers.

She is now learning to write with Sun Zhong, writing calligraphy from the beginning of the pen, although the small arms and small hands, but after these months of hard work, her little seedling has been almost destroyed, and the first results.

After half a year, she grew up a little more, Chen Zhong began to let her practice needles, at first he wrapped cotton in a cloth and asked her to tie it into the cloth, Tang Zhinian was nervous every time he saw it, and he really wanted to put his daughter back directly, this is a needle, let such a little older child, let her take the needle, what if she herself?

He was anxious for more than half a month, and his mouth was foaming, but in the end, he found that Tang Yuxin didn't seem to be afraid of needles, and he just held a cotton ball every day, piercing it back and forth, and he didn't see her prick her once again.

"What a fuss," Chen Zhong flipped Tang Zhinian, "You yourself are stupid, don't you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

This thunder is split, it really hurts.

Tang Yuxin's fingering at the beginning of the needle, as well as the strength is small, but according to Sun Zhong's statement, that is, the needle should be practiced from an early age, and the needle practice is like a part of his body, so that when the needle is really used, then it is easy to come, he said, his one-hand acupuncture method also started from the age of about Tang Yuxin, but Tang Yuxin was much quieter than his temperament at that time.