Chapter 69: Delivering Food

"Okay, okay," Chen Zhong touched Tang Yuxin's little head vigorously, then took a small basket, put four white-flour buns and a plate of pickles in it, and then put the basket in front of Tang Yuxin.

"Send it to your father and second uncle, so that they can return it to me. ”

"Thank you, grandpa," Tang Yu's heart jumped off the stool, and her two little hands lifted the small basket, which was not too heavy, and she completely lifted it with her current strength. She carried the basket and walked to her own field, where you could see four or five-year-old children everywhere, everywhere at the head and end of the village.

Now it's all in the village, and the cars are all tricycles, and even the bicycles are scarce, not to mention any private cars, so children can run around the village, and adults usually don't care too much.

Tang Yuxin walked to the field at home, not too far away, if an adult walked, it would take five minutes to walk, but the child might take ten minutes.

At this time, in the ground, the two brothers Tang Zhinian and Tang Zhijun have already gone to two greenhouses, and there are still three more. They also decided not to eat at noon today.

If you finish it earlier, you can plant the vegetables earlier.

"Daddy......"

Tang Yuxin stood on the ground and shouted Tang Zhinian.

Tang Zhinian turned his head suddenly, and when he saw that it was his daughter, he was really shocked.

He hurriedly stopped what he was doing, ran over, and then squatted down in front of his daughter.

"Xinxin, why are you here?"

Isn't she at Chen Zhong's house, why did she run to the ground?

Tang Yuxin put the basket in his hand in front of Tang Zhinian, "Grandpa lent it to us." ”

Tang Zhinian didn't know what was in it, he lifted the small basket, and then opened it, and there were four white-flour buns inside, not a small plate of pickles.

His expression was a little complicated, but the heat in his eyes was gratifying, he didn't feel how unfortunate he was, it didn't matter if his wife ran away with someone, he also had a daughter, and his daughter was everything he would do in the future.

He asked Tang Yuxin to pull the corner of his clothes, and then sat in the small house in the ground, this is where Tang Zhijun lived in the past, many families in the village are like this, build a house in the village, you can look at the ground, and you can also have a place to live.

Tang Zhijun lived here for the first few years, giving up the family's house to his eldest brother and sister-in-law, and only moved back to his home after Sang Zhilan left, and there was no one to live here.

However, when the farming season is busy, they sometimes live here.

"Zhijun, come over for dinner," Tang Zhinian washed his hands by the pool on the side, and then asked Tang Zhijun to come over for dinner.

As soon as Tang Zhijun came over, he saw four white-flour buns on the side.

"Brother, where did this come from?" He wiped his hands on his body, but he was also hungry, and he didn't even wash his hands, so he just picked up one and ate it.

"Uncle Zhong borrowed it, and sent it from the heart. ”

Tang Zhinian also took one, sandwiched some pickles into it, and sat there to eat, fortunately, in the morning, they brought a kettle, two steamed buns per person, and then drank some water, and it was solved on this day.

Tang Yuxin sat obediently on the side, her little face was blown red by the cold wind, but it was still white and tender and very likable, she usually paid attention to her little face, so she was not frozen into the Northwest Plateau red, this red is very normal red, and when she returned home, the heat was gone.