My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 111: Chapter 113: Little Black Girl

She sat down, picked up her bowl, and began to eat by herself.

“Brother,” Tang Zhijun really felt that this kid was not as fun as she grew older.

“You see other people’s children, they need adults to take care of this and that, isn’t our Xinxin growing up too fast, so much so that I don’t even have the slightest sense of accomplishment as an uncle?”

This very young girl could arrange everything and could deliver their meals and water, and in the field, except for the heavy tasks, there’s nothing that she couldn’t handle. What kind of child is this?

Being too sensible is not good either. Doesn’t that deprive him, as her uncle, of any parental feelings?

“Uncle, have your own child, then you’ll feel accomplished,” Tang Yuxin picked up a white steamed bun, tore off a piece, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Tang Zhinian lifted his face, squinted his eyes and stared at his brother.

“Zhijun!”

He called out Tang Zhijun’s name, indicating that he had something to say.

“Oh,…” Tang Zhijun quickly stood up, “I just remembered that I have something else to do, brother, I’m leaving first.” Saying that, he reached out and grabbed a steamed bun, tucked it into his pocket, and left quickly, almost as if he was fleeing.

Is getting a wife equal to going to the execution block?

Tang Zhinian glared at his brother, frustrated. They had been discussing this matter for two years, and the mere mention of it scared him off! Does he really want to remain unmarried for the rest of his life and disappoint the Tang family?

“Dad, I’m going to school,” Tang Yuxin picked up her school bag, straightened her uniform, clearly revealing the traits of a somewhat obsessive-compulsive child.

“Okay, go ahead,” Tang Zhinian patted his daughter’s hair, his face warm and friendly again.

Tang Yuxin walked out. Outside, the clear sky remained wonderful. At this time, in the Northwest, there was no smog, no sandstorms, and people didn’t even know what those were?

The sky was blue and vast, and the people were simple and honest.

Even the sun was warm.

She put her hand over her eyes, her little nose twitching.

Indeed, being alive is wonderful.

Being able to live this life again is wonderful.

Being able to live like a human being in this life is wonderful.

The school was in the village. For them, these children who had been playing around in the village since childhood, going to school was the easiest thing. It’s simply moving from one playground to another playground.

“Yuxin, Yuxin, wait for me…”

A little black girl ran over with a military school bag slung over her shoulder. The bag seemed to drag on the ground.

“Yuxin, let’s go to school together.”

The little black girl ran up and took Tang Yuxin’s hand directly.

Tang Yuxin suddenly felt her hand sticky. She looked at the two streams of snot hanging from the little black girl’s nose. The girl sniffed up her snot and used her other hand to wipe her nose, then wiped her hand on her clothes.

Suddenly, Tang Yuxin felt as if a herd of horses had thundered past.

She discreetly freed her hand from the little black girl’s grip and put her hand in her pocket.

“Yuxin, your school bag is so nice.”

The little black girl’s eyes were shiny, “Can I carry it?”

Become your handkerchief for wiping snot?

Tang Yuxin pulled her bag behind her.

“No touching, no carrying,” she wrinkled her nose cautiously. She was a bit obsessive-compulsive, partly because she was a doctor in her previous life, which made her somewhat germophobic. Just thinking about the snotty hand that had just grabbed her, she felt a disgusting and nauseating sensation.