Now the weather has reached the warm day, and the night is a little cold autumn,

At night, Tang Hao didn't know where to take out a pot of inferior ale wine and drank it in three or two sips.

Tang San's eyes straightened when he saw this move, because he personally saw that the wine pot in the hands of his drunkard father appeared out of thin air, this magical scene surprised her, but with a twenty-nine-year-old soul, he was a baby's body after all, and holding on was the basis for him to survive.

This night, some people in the Holy Soul Village were happy and some were sad,

It was Xi Tong who was happy, she looked at the scenes in the water mirror and smiled like a fool weighing three hundred pounds.

Naturally, Tang Hao is worried,

There is no way, Tang San is the only heir left for him by him and his deceased wife, and Jia Ayin married him and lived with him, what he liked was the scene of his deep affection and unswerving affection for his deceased wife.

But now it is obvious that Tang San has become Tang Hao's oil bottle. Although he didn't express it, there was a thorn in his heart.

In the blacksmith shop, Jia Ayin himself showed an uncomfortable expression and entered the bedroom. She didn't bother to care about Tang Hao,

Tang Hao drank inferior ale wine, his beard was swishing, his decadent old face looked at Tang San with a pair of blank but muddy eyes, and muttered, "Dog, do you blame your father?" ”

Tang San, who was in swaddling clothes, was shocked in his heart, and thought, "Could it be that this father is really going to throw him away, won't he, not forget his own mother?" ”

Tang Hao didn't think about abandoning Tang San, but there were some things that really embarrassed him, such as now that he was sleeping in the cold studio, this place had the warmth of his daughter-in-law's bed in the bedroom, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Tang San saw Tang Hao's appearance, it was true that he was not afraid, after all, if he didn't have Tang Hao's protection, then he was just a baby now, even if he had a twenty-nine-year-old soul in his body and wanted to survive in this world that he just thought was magical, it would be useless.

In the destitute blacksmith shop, Tang Hao finally took out the hanging basket and placed Tang San in the hanging basket, among which there were some rotten cloth strips and the like, which could be regarded as Tang San's nest.

"Dog, you have to grow up quickly." Tang Hao leaned close to the stove, where there was a fire before the stove, and the temperature was relatively warm, so this place was the best location Tang Hao could choose, he picked up the wine pot in his hand, drank two sips of inferior ale wine, warmed his body, and then smelled the smell on his body, not to mention, he himself was a little disgusted, and the taste was too good.

Tang Hao half leaned near the stove, his heart missed his Ah Yin's quilt in the bedroom very much, thinking of this, he couldn't help but make up his mind, tomorrow he will put the dog eggs in the pigsty, after all, he fed Tang San today with his mother pig, and when Tang San was leaving, the reluctance in the eyes of the mother pig made Tang Hao look at it.

He believed that Mother Pig would not hurt Tang San, and sure enough, it was his Ah Yin who was right, a cheap name is easy to feed, and the name Dog Dan'er was quite correct.

Tang Hao unconsciously looked at the dog egg overflowing from the small mouth in the hanging basket, and his heart was extremely happy, as long as the dog egg was placed, then he could have a warm quilt at night, and he could often open meat, and he could eat meat if he wanted to, and he would eat it in whatever posture he wanted, and he would eat it in whatever posture he wanted, it was simply beautiful.

After a few more sips of inferior ale wine, Tang Hao's brain began to fog, and he fell asleep groggily against the edge of the stove.

Holy Soul Village, west of the village, the courtyard where Bai Huanting was located, was shrouded in a thin film of light, and in this film of light that the gods of the Douluo Continent, including the gods of the God Realm, could not see, some of the flowers and plants in it began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, it was just an ordinary yard, full of flowers and flowers, but these were just common flowers and plants on the Douluo Continent.

This yard has always been Bai Huanting's temporary shelter, so naturally she will not take care of it too well.

She moved the chaise longue to the center of the courtyard, feeling the stars in the sky, the stars were shining, and the white moonlight shone on her body, she was not shocked in her heart, and there was no extra expression on her face, but Xi Tong, who was not far away, smiled very wildly.

In this regard, Bai Huanting said that this Tongzi seems to be a little not very smart.

She was quietly in the courtyard at a constant temperature, lying lightly on the chaise longue, occasionally stretching out her slender and white palm to aim at the fruit on the table next to Xi Tong, and sucked it.

Then the fruit seemed to be pulled by the thread, and naturally fell into Bai Huanting's hands.

For sleeping, Bai Huanting almost doesn't need it, but this kind of leisure makes her feel rare and comfortable.

When she was in Qingqiu, she was always worried about the invasion of foreign enemies.

It wasn't until later that when the foreign enemy really attacked, the ten steps in her hand could be described as a big kill, and all the enemies of the foreign invasion were cut under the sword.

She looked at the starry sky, slowly closed the red eyes of the concubine, and fell into a false sleep quietly.

And Xi Tong under the big tree was very sensible and lowered his laughter a lot.

Xi Tong can only show a lewd smile when the big guy is in good spirits, and a rampant smile when lying down, but once the big guy enters a fake sleep, she can only laugh quietly, she is afraid of provoking the big guy, and the big guy won't give her good fruit to eat.

Following

The horizon has just turned white.

In the east of the village, Jia Ayin in the bedroom of the blacksmith shop woke up, she touched the cold bed beside her, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, thinking, "Brother Tang Hao must love me, otherwise he wouldn't be reluctant to come in and sleep with me with the smell of smoke." ”

After thinking about it, she turned over and got up, put on her clothes, a long aqua blue dress, wrapped her plump and delicate body, her appearance was exactly the same as the Blue Silver Emperor, but her hair was green. Now she wears an aqua blue dress. As soon as he walked out of the bedroom door, he was half-leaned on the stove and slept all night, with a sore back and almost leg cramps.

Tang Hao rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Ah Yin~~~~"

After Jia Ayin smiled slightly, he nodded, and smiled softly at Tang Hao, "Brother Tang Hao, you feed the dog's eggs first, and then go to the mountains to cut some pigweed and come back." I'm good at making breakfast. ”

Tang Hao replied a little stupidly, "Okay, I'll go now, Ah Yin, you are optimistic about your family." ”

After speaking, Tang Hao got up, held Tang San in the hanging basket in his arms, and when he passed by Jia Ayin's side, Tang Hao looked at her stupidly and said, "Ah Yin, you are so beautiful." ”

Jia Ayin stroked the long green hair between his ears, and said modestly with a blushing face: "Brother Tang Hao knows how to make fun of me." When she said this, she showed a little daughter posture, which made Tang Hao almost unstoppable, if it weren't for the smell in the pigsty that had not yet dissipated on his body at the moment, then he really wanted to immediately hold his Ah Yin in his arms and pity him for three minutes.

Here, thank you for the support of many friends, thank you all for accompanying you all the way,

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