"I'll find you a teacher!" Looking at Yuesheng Yao's dark and thin little face with sadness that did not match her age, Tan Yifan's heart jumped.

She is still a child, but she suffers those hardships for no reason, how unfair is God?

That's it, since meeting is fate......

Seeing the subtle changes in her expression, Tan Yifan picked up the herbs divided in the dustpan, rubbed her slightly dry hair with his empty hand, and sighed softly.

"Wife, I think what you said yesterday can be discussed!" Sitting about half a meter away from his wife, he put down the items in his hand, looked at the book in her hand with deep eyes, and his voice was full of magnetism.

“？”

Not understanding why her husband said such things abruptly, Lu Lin put down the book in her hand and looked at him suspiciously.

"Yaoyao is very interested in Chinese medicine, and I am going to teach her. But the premise is that she wants to stay here, if she adopts, she may not be so willing, but she can recognize her relatives. Seeing his wife's puzzled eyes, Tan Yifan got up from the chair and walked to her side, looked down at the book in her hand, and said softly.

Yaoyao has already remembered, no longer a child, and the concept of right and wrong is first constructed.

She doesn't accept handouts easily, so think of a way to solve the problem without hurting her weak self-esteem.

It's just that......

What does my wife think?

The doting gaze fell on his wife, and the calloused fingers fell lightly on her shoulder, and his expression was a little tangled.

"Confess? It's okay, so that everyone can rest assured. Listening to her husband's inquiry, Lu Lin calmly detached her gaze from the book, looked at the sunlight outside the window through the screen window, and sighed.

Since ancient times, there has been the custom of recognizing relatives, but there has been no opportunity to implement it, I can't think of it!

She can actually try it~

The purpose of recognizing the godfather is that the child is delicate and difficult to give birth to, or the child died in the past, and he is afraid that he will have no children in his life. The second is that the child's fate is not good, and the father and mother are used to transfer the fate by "worshipping relatives", in order to seek harmony between the upper and lower levels and the prosperity of the family.

They're probably both, and they're both not very lucky......

"This matter has to be discussed in the long run, and I will take Xiao Ze to the mountains to have a look, and get some wood by the way, you accompany Yaoyao, don't let her injured foot get wet, see that she is very quiet, if you are idle and bored, teach her to read." The palm of his hand gently rubbed his wife's thin shoulder, and he instructed uneasily.

There were suddenly two more children in the family, and I was worried that my wife would not be able to adapt to it, so Tan Yifan's words couldn't help but increase.

"Okay, it's not early, let's go quickly, remember to be careful, don't get hurt." Looking at Yue Shengyao, who was sitting at the door with a somewhat desolate back, Lu Lin patted her husband's hand on her shoulder and said with relief.

"I'm leaving!" Looking up at the position of the sun, Tan Yifan was no longer indecisive, picked up the basket in the corner of the wall, and strode away.

The blazing sun gradually eased, the terrible little thorns in the body gradually disappeared, and the grumpy sun began to become warm.

The children who were hiding at home felt the sun disappearing, and happily walked out of the house and called their friends out to play.

The sun is setting in the west, the mottled reflections through the leaves are becoming more and more obvious, the breeze is slowly encroaching, the children are playing, and the laughter resounds throughout the town.

"Ah, bugs!" Reluctantly followed behind the uncle with a hint of forbearance, and just walked to the uphill position of the hill, when he suddenly saw a small black insect suspended above his head, Tan Ze shouted while retreating.

Insect...... How could the Son be in mid-air?

"Alright, let's go!" Tan Yifan slapped the little insect to death, glanced at Tan Ze, whose eyes were trembling, and continued to bow his head with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Suddenly there was some bad taste, and I wanted to play tricks on Ozawa.

Staying here for too long, the quiet life needs to be added with some excitement.

"Uncle, why are bugs in mid-air?" Cautiously following behind his uncle, staring at the surrounding situation expectantly, Tan Ze asked tremblingly.

Before he came, he wondered if he would come across something funny, but he didn't come across it in a fun way, but he did touch it in a scary way.

"This insect is called a silkworm, it has the same silk thread as the silkworm at the end, and uses the silk thread to wrap around the branches, hang upside down in mid-air, and can rotate to tempt enemies, mainly eating leaves and the same kind."

Take the sickle in your hand to clear the weeds that stand in your way, and explain in a good voice while looking for the herbs you need in the grass.

Hearing the uncle's patient explanation, Tan Ze moved forward boldly with confidence, and the insects that didn't bite people were afraid that it would do something.

He's a man!

There are a lot of weeds, and there are annoying bushes, and I knew that he wore long pants and gowns, and his legs and arms were always easily scratched by messy branches.

"Ozawa, go and pick that yellow leaf grass, pay attention to uprooting it!" Glancing at Tan Ze, who had been muttering behind him, Tan Yifan's eyes flashed indifferently, stopped, pointed to the grass three meters away, and arranged in a kind tone.

"Good!"

took the sickle in the uncle's hand, cleared the tall weeds, and walked towards the destination step by step.

"Phew, it stinks!" I finally walked to the grass, and just bent down to dig the soil, I suddenly smelled a foul smell, and couldn't help but straighten up and stand to the side, with a look of disgust.

"Ozawa, hurry up!" Hearing the disgust in Tan Ze's tone, Tan Yifan raised his eyebrows and urged loudly.

Haha, this herb is actually also a medicinal herb, called Huangying, bitter taste, cold, mainly for the treatment of various inflammations, with the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, the treatment effect is very good, but it is rarely used in clinical practice, because it is too smelly.

"Oh!" I didn't want to pick, but thinking of what my parents said before leaving, Tan Ze's eyes suddenly lit up, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and began to dig with a small shovel in the other.

One moment picking herbs, one moment clearing obstacles, one moment collecting firewood, one moment climbing trees and picking fruits.

My hands hurt, my legs hurt, my body hurts, I'm so tired!

"Uncle, it's dark!" Shook his numb arm, changed the position of the firewood on his back, and looked at his uncle who was concentrating on digging herbs, Tan Ze reminded in a whisper.

He had never done so much physical work, his body seemed to be hollowed out, he was so tired and hungry, but he didn't dare to offend his uncle, otherwise he should be allowed to climb trees.

His pants were worn, his arms were rubbing off a few pieces of skin, and his calves were scratched by a fork for a long time, and he could feel his miserable condition without looking in the mirror.

"Wait a minute, some herbs need to be collected at night, and I have to sit for a clinic tomorrow, so I don't have time to come, so I will work hard tonight." The body is indeed a little tired, but the herbs needed have not been collected yet, and there are many children who have been sick and cold recently, so he must collect more, and he will not have much time tomorrow.

“……”

Looking at the busy figure of the uncle speechlessly, Tan Ze, who was scarred, had no choice but to follow to help.

I miss the days when I had nothing to do in Kyoto, fought cocks and trained dogs, and called friends!

Miss you......