Tang Yuxin is still young, she is only twelve years old, what is the future future, who knows?

Chen Zhong's illness lasted for another two months, and he passed away on a snowy day.

He walked very quietly, and there was no nostalgia anymore, when Tang Yuxin finally learned the unique needle method of Chen Shi, in fact, there was not much vitality in Chen Zhong's eyes.

He has been waiting until now, waiting until Tang Yuxin is twelve years old, and no one knows what he has experienced in the past few years and what he has endured.

In fact, for Chen Zhong now, instead of living like this, it is better to go quietly like this, the snow outside covers the cold of the entire mountain, this is indeed a suitable day for a long sleep.

Chen Zhong was like he was asleep, he was still breathing yesterday, but today he had nothing.

Just like in the previous life, Chen Zhong's last aftermath was done by the village, and the people in the village have been taken care of by Chen Zhong in the past few years.

When Chen Zhong was buried, almost everyone in the village gave him linen and filial piety.

Although it is said that he has no children and no daughters in his life, but so many people sent him, and there is also a Tang Yuxin, she calls Chen Zhong grandpa, so Chen Zhong will be her own grandfather in the future.

Every year, Qingming and Zhongyuan are always indispensable to his share of paper money.

This year, Tang Yuxin was thirteen years old, Chen Zhong did not survive this year, compared to the previous life, Chen Zhong lived five years longer, and she knew that Chen Zhong's five years were all because of her.

She took all the medicinal materials from Chen Zhong to her home, and she would not be asked to treat her in the future, although she said that she had been following Chen Zhong, but after all, she was young, even if she said that her medical skills were good, she would not believe it, and of course she would not brag about it.

Soon after the gap in the village, a foreigner, a Western doctor, rented a house in the middle of the village and treated the village there.

And he is not like Chen Zhong, sometimes a piece of herb can cure people, Western medicine is prescribed Western medicine, or hanging bottles, within a few years, everyone has forgotten how Chen Zhong treated the people in the village in the first place.

Now they would rather put a needle on the back of their hand than drink the herbal water made from herbs, and the village infirmary is doing very well, especially in the winter, or when the seasons change, and even there is a queue to get an injection.

It seems that the health center is only hanging bottles and giving muscle injections at most, but business has always been very good.

However, these have nothing to do with Tang Yuxin, nor do they have anything to do with the Tang family, if the Tang family is sick, it will be treated by Tang Yuxin, Tang Yuxin was a Western doctor in his last life, so he naturally knows that infusion is not a good thing, especially for young children.

And some diseases, in fact, just need a few herbs to pass, but partial, the people in the village believe in the health center, as long as there is a headache and brain fever, they will run there.

Is it because there is too much money, or is it afraid of death.

Tang Yuxin didn't know that she was still living her own life, Chen Zhong was gone, but her medical skills had never been left behind, she often went up the mountain to pick some herbs, and her favorite thing to do was some medicinal wine and medicinal food.

This is another interesting thing she found in the books that Chen Zhong left behind.

If the medicinal diet is well prepared, it is better than taking medicine.

So sometimes people say that food supplements are always more important than medicine supplements. She tinkers with these and those at home every day, and even Sisi likes to squat beside her, holding up her little face with her little hands, a little lady's appearance, completely different from such a big child in the village.

She is very well-behaved, she is also beautiful and beautiful, and she is a lovely child.

And the meat is also raised, who doesn't say that he is a good-looking child when he sees it.

It was Tang Yuxin herself, she took Sisi's little hand and put it with her.

"Sisi, did you say that my sister is black?"

"Well, black," Sisi is an honest child, she grabbed her sister's fingers with her white and tender little hands, "Sister will be white if she doesn't bask in the sun." ”

Tang Yuxin sighed and rubbed Sisi's little head, silly child, she was born black, not that she can come back white without basking in the sun, even if she covers her prickly heat, she can be white if she doesn't see it.

Therefore, her hope of becoming white may be dashed.

"Sisi ......"

Zhang Vanilla walked over and shouted her daughter's name.

"Mom," Sisi stood up and hugged Zhang Vanilla's leg directly.

"We're seven years old, and we're going to grow up. ”

Zhang Vanilla squatted down and pulled the two small braids on Sisi's head, after raising them for so many years, he finally raised them like a normal child, and it was also thanks to the fact that the Tang family had never broken the flesh, otherwise, Sisi's previous loss of body would not have been able to make up for it so quickly.

"My Sisi grows up, and she is also my baby daughter," a big hand stretched out, and then picked up Sisi's small body, "Let's go, Sisi, Dad will take you to see the fish, Dad and Uncle caught a big fish, make fish soup for Sisi, okay?"

"Okay," Sisi clapped her little hands happily, she wanted to see the fish, she wanted to see the big fish, well, she also wanted to drink fish soup.

"Fish soup for my dad to drink, dad worked hard. ”

Listen, this little mouth is sweet, and I don't know who I learned it from? It's just that the heart of an adult who coaxes is like eating honey.

"My Sisi is really filial," Tang Zhijun really loved Sisi's daughter too much, she was a kitten back then, at night, Tang Zhijun was afraid that she would be cold, so he held her in his arms to warm her, Sisi at that time was really like a kitten, small, almost crushed and broken, that is, after a cold winter, he survived, and in Sisi's heart, Tang Zhijun was his father, her father's.

Zhang Xiangxiang saw Tang Zhinian going out to drink fish soup with Sisi, this is just standing aside, some want to say and stop, or it may be difficult to speak, maybe there are a lot of things to say, there are a lot of things to ask, but in the end it is still just this kind of expression, this kind of speechlessness.

"Does the second aunt have something to say?" Tang Yuxin asked Zhang Vanilla while sorting out the herbs.

What is it that is so uncomfortable?

Zhang Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment, then walked over, and then sat in front of Tang Yuxin.

"How many percent of your Grandpa Chen's medical skills have you learned?"