It's still the same square table, but this time the identity of the square table is not a dinner table.

Wang Er sat on the main seat with a golden knife, Ah Yin and Tang San sat on both sides, and Tang Hao knelt on the washboard in the direction of Ah Yin.

Little Tang San was a little cramped and uneasy, although he didn't know what was going on, but his nominal father Tang Hao was kneeling below, and he was sitting on the stool.

Even if it was just his mother who knelt, this was enough for Tang San to make him suffer in his heart.

After hesitating again and again, Tang San secretly glanced at his mother and Uncle Wang, only to see that their faces were not very good-looking, and they looked serious.

In the end, the filial piety in his heart still triumphed over fear, and Tang San moved his ass to stand up.

But just as his ass was about to leave the stool, a white but strong hand pressed him on the shoulder and pushed him back onto the stool.

"Little San, where are you going?"

Greeted by Wang Er's inquiring eyes, Tang San decided to tell the truth.

"Uncle Wang, although I don't know what happened, but my father is kneeling there, but I am sitting here, this is against filial piety, I want to kneel there with my father."

Listen, what a heart-warming little padded jacket style speech this is, looking at Tang Hao kneeling over there, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked like a macho man crying, Wang Er really wanted to kick his ass hard with his boots.

Wang Er didn't let go of the hand that was pressing on Tang San's shoulder, but the other hand stroked Tang San's head, his face full of relief.

"Little San, you are really filial, Uncle Wang didn't misunderstand you.

But although filial piety is a good thing, it also scores, do you know where your father kneels? ”

Don't look at Tang San's age when he just got out of Xiao Douding, but what this young man's body hides is the soul of an adult who has stolen the Tang Sect's stunts.

Observing words and emotions is a basic skill that every adult must have, and Tang San is no exception, he didn't answer immediately, but glanced at his mother Ah Yin's face.

The beautiful face was iron-blue, looking at the bulging cheeks, obviously gritting his teeth, and the red eyes, after ruling out the fact that his wife was a rabbit essence, there was only the possibility of crying.

Tang San turned on the Grim Reaper Elementary School Student Mode, and guessed from Ah Yin's expression and subtle movements.

What kind of character is his wife, Tang San dares to say that he is at least ranked third to understand.

In front of him are only Uncle Wang and his father Tang Hao.

Gentle and virtuous, this is the usual performance of his wife, but in fact, the biggest highlight of his wife's personality is the atmosphere.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of the face without changing the color of the atmosphere.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to endure Tang Hao, a sloppy and decadent man who drinks heavily all day long and is not motivated, has lived together for so long, at least he has never said half a word of dissatisfaction.

With this kind of atmospheric character, he can be forced to grit his teeth and cry secretly.

There is only one truth!

What married women care about most is whether their husbands are loyal or not.

Combined with the recent incident, Widow Li lost her belly pocket that day, and he also knew about scolding the street in the village.

One by one, one by one, with today's situation, an astonishing guess took shape in Tang San's mind, and even these anomalies became more and more reasonable in his heart, and the context became clear.

Masaka!

No, Tang San remembered the widow Li who was particularly enthusiastic about him, the appearance of a tiger with a bear's waist, every time he saw him, he used the excuse of liking children, he fiercely hugged himself in his arms and covered his armpits.

There really is only one word to describe it, armpit fragrance!

Is the taste so strong?

After Tang San deduced the truth, the first thought that came to his mind was the same as that of all insiders.

Outrageous open the door to outrageous, outrageous to home belongs to yes.

Looking at Tang Hao's thick eyebrows and big eyes, if it weren't for his embarrassing identity, his son couldn't scold his father, Tang San really wanted to scold, "I can't see that your thick eyebrows and big eyes will betray the family, and you are quite fancy." ”

Tang San, who had insight into the truth in an instant, silently sat down on the butt that had just stirred.

Just kidding, it's never too late to be filial, it's definitely not okay at this time.

Let's just say that this layout is so familiar, it turns out that the three halls of the trial are not enough for three people, so they can make up for themselves.

"Uncle Wang, my father must have made a very serious mistake, otherwise my gentle and virtuous mother would not have punished him for kneeling on the washboard.

Although he is my flesh and blood relatives and biological father, I will not be involved in this matter, I am still a child, and you adults can solve the affairs by yourself. ”

Tang San's words changed, and he instantly changed his camp from the great filial son just now, without going against his heart at all, he was very calm, and his heart was even more frank.

My Tang San's motto has always been to help relatives or not to help, but the question is who is not necessarily the parent.

Tang Hao is indeed his biological father, but he is still his biological mother on the other side.

The father may not necessarily be a parent, but the mother must be a parent, and the custom of delivering babies in the hospital is not popular in Douluo Continent, and there is no such thing as holding the wrong one.

Besides, whether Uncle Wang is an uncle or a father, there has always been a question in everyone's hearts.

It's not wrong to help relatives or not, but it's not necessarily true that one side is closer.

According to the blood relationship, on the one hand, there is Tang Hao, the father with a suspicious label, on the other hand, the old lady who is 100% certain, and there is an uncle Wang who is suspicious.

Tang San knew how to choose with his toes, and after realizing the seriousness of the situation, Tang San instantly cleared up the relationship and turned his head to look aside, ignoring the grief and pleading in Tang Hao's eyes.

"Ahem!"

After solving the problem that one of the three sessions wanted to run away, Wang Er picked up the brick that had just been buckled from the corner of the wall as a shocking wood.

Syllable!

"Sinner Tang Hao, are you guilty?"

The old man with a restrained voice, imitating the play, coupled with the slabs and bricks and the atmosphere of the three-hall trial, it really looks like that at first glance.

Tang Hao, who was kneeling on the washboard, was actually anxious in his heart, after all, he had been getting along day and night for many years, Ah Yin was really angry, and he could still see it.

It's not that he hasn't tried to explain, and he has already sworn by his Haotian Douluo's personality last night.

But all this is compared to the belly pocket that Ah Yin took out of his arms, in front of this bloody fact.

Even Haotian Douluo's personality seems to be a little weak.

The explanation is useless, Ah Yin is still angry, how can he not panic.

But now the person who speaks is Wang Er, who is involved in their family, and the third is more like the old Wang next door.

I don't know why, Tang Hao's nameless fire suddenly burst out.

Okay, what kind of onion are you, why stand on the moral high ground and condemn me, who are you?

In addition, there was Ah Yin, who had been cold and silent, pretending to be a master, and Tang San, his son who had just rebelled.

The nameless fire in Tang Hao's heart suddenly rushed his emotions into the tip of the bull's horns.

Obviously, I am Ah Yin, your husband, and I am the father of Tang San, the little king and eight calves, why are you willing to listen to an outsider, but you don't want to listen to my explanation?