"Won't mom come home to see her little sister?"

Just when the Tang brothers were all mouths and didn't know how to reply, Tang Yuxin twisted his little face, with a small rosy lip, and almost all of the words he said pierced Sang Zhilan's chest again, almost stabbing her to death.

This feeling of being pierced in the heart is called pain.

And Sang Zhilan remembered her daughter who was still sick at home, her lips moved, but she couldn't speak for a long time, she originally wanted to send Wei Jiani to her mother's house, and let her mother's family help take care of it for some days.

But now that the Tang family is making such a fuss, let's not talk about her mother, even the two sisters-in-law are now eyes are not eyes, noses are not noses, and I can't wait to let her be kicked out.

When she saw the white and tender Tang Yuxin again, she was fat and whisking, and there was a touch of jealousy and hatred in her eyes.

If Tang Yuxin had followed her back, would she still be so in a hurry? Tang Yuxin is two years older than Jiani, and she is five years old, and now she can take care of her sister completely, and if Tang Zhinian gives some living expenses every month, the daughter of the family does not have to worry about them, so that she and Wei Tian can go to work normally every day, but now everything has changed.

Not only does she have to take care of the young daughter of the family, but her mother's family can't help much, and she doesn't have much money in her hands, but the Tang family's life seems to be getting better and better.

Her Jiani is often sick, and her whole person is thin like a kitten, but why is Tang Yuxin, who is also her own sister, but her complexion is ruddy, and obviously white and tender.

Tang Yuxin is not a child, a soul in his thirties, how can he not see the resentment and jealousy in Sang Zhilan's eyes.

She understands this very well, in her last life, Wei Jiani was weak and sick, and Sang Zhilan always thought that it was her birth, so Wei Jiani was not in good health, so she owed Wei Jiani a lifetime.

Sure enough, a child born with his beloved is a child, and she is a straw that no one wants.

If it weren't for her still being useful, she might have been kicked out of the Wei family a long time ago.

As for Sang Zhilan, she doesn't expect it, and of course there will be no harm.

Of course, they will not love and hurt each other.

Without love, there is no hurt.

Sang Zhilan gritted his teeth hard, turned around and left here angrily.

Tang Zhinian put his daughter down, and then took her little hand.

"Xinxin, dad will send you to grandpa, will you come back for dinner later?" he said to his daughter with a smile, in fact, he was afraid that Sang Zhilan would come back again in a while, even if she didn't come back, the pile of things at home would have to be cleaned up, and it would be a mess.

"Okay," Tang Yuxin took Tang Zhinian's hand and followed Tang Zhinian to Chen Zhong's place, still holding the rice bran jar in his arms, Chen Zhong couldn't wait to pull her seedling into a towering tree.

He's too old, and she's too young.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to live for a few years, so what if he taught this child to be a half-ass?

Medical skills can't be half-toned, it's dealing with human life, and it's not allowed to be sloppy.

As soon as Chen Zhong saw the rice bran jar that Tang Yuxin was holding, an old chrysanthemum bloomed on his smiling face.

This solid child is the most likable.

In fact, he thought that Tang Yuxin was too solid, Tang Yuxin just had nothing to do, so he was holding the rice bran jar, otherwise, she thought that what she was holding in her hand was not the rice bran jar, but the mud.

"Yu Xin, let's get a few stitches and show grandpa. ”