Chapter 116 Tang San made matters worse, Tang San was wise
"I am your father, and by the time you read this letter, I will have already (crossed out) left.
Don't ask me why I want to leave, you can already take care of yourself.
From now on, you can only move forward alone. When you grow up, I will come to find you. "
Ghost Douluo put away the pen still dipped in ink and silently observed Tang San's actions.
Surprisingly, the child had no other mood swings.
Some, there is only a deep sense of powerlessness, the kind of heartbreak that feels like being abandoned.
It feels like finally getting the love you never had before, and then being abandoned.
Ghost Douluo felt a little calm and a little disappointed. Logically speaking, if Tang San knew Tang Hao's identity, a child of his age should have a lot of emotions when he saw this letter.
If you are panic-stricken, a smarter person may get angry thinking that something might happen to his father.
Or maybe he had seen Tang Hao's handwriting on a daily basis, and after noticing the changes in his heartbeat, eyes, and emotions.
Tang San put away the letter and held it tightly in his hand, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, reflecting on the many years of getting along with his father.
Based on his usual behavior, I'm afraid he really just leaves when he says he will.
Fortunately, Tang Hao had been living a depraved life and had never written in front of Tang San before, so he couldn't recognize his handwriting.
Otherwise, Tang San might have let Ghost Douluo capture him directly because of the murderous intent he revealed after realizing it and subconsciously decided on a way to kill him.
Tang San felt a little weak and sat down, lying on the wooden bed where his father lay flat all day long, smelling of wine and sweat.
I started to feel anxious in my heart.
Although his father is usually a bit strict with himself, life is still passable after all.
With Tang Hao's constant income from blacksmithing, he could at least be able to stir up trouble.
But now, because of his young age, Tang Hao has not yet imparted his knowledge of casting.
Although he was a master of concealed weapons in his previous life, blacksmithing was really not something he was good at.
Can I still sell the concealed weapons I made here?
It’s too early, it’s really too early, I haven’t started yet, or I haven’t found a suitable backer.
Wouldn't he be putting himself in danger by exposing his secrets like this?
People in this world don't understand the power of hidden weapons at all. Once hidden weapons appear in the world, they will be snapped up and sought after, so you must plan carefully.
etc!
Tang San's eyes lit up. Now that his father is gone, does his original iron belong to him?
And on weekdays, I watched my father swing a hammer. Even if he didn't know how to do it, he would be able to hit it after a while.
High-level hidden weapons cannot appear in the world now, so you can also make some hidden weapons such as soul-breaking nails first.
I believe it can still be sold for some money.
The most important thing is that Tang Hao, who doesn't have it, can use raw iron at will. He doesn't have to sneak around and collect small pieces like before.
I am so smart!
"Father, this is still the test you gave Xiaosan, right?
That's right, a strong person must become strong alone. I will grow up step by step and will not let you down. "
I feel like I’ve seen through everything!
Ghost Douluo looked at Tang San, whose eyes were glowing and he kept turning over the iron blocks on the ground.
Several question marks popped up in my head.
No, kid, your dad is gone! Are you playing with iron blocks here?
How filial!
Shaking his head, Ghost Douluo planned to take another look at Tang San's actions.
"At this!"
Tang San was a little excited, finally he found a piece of ore with a little iron essence.
Can be used to make soul-breaking nails!
This is a small step for his secret weapon, but it is a big step for the Tang Sect to reappear in this world!
Putting the iron piece in his ragged pocket, Tang San began to think about what to do next.
The lack of financial resources made it even worse.
Although I didn't have enough to eat and didn't have enough clothes to wear.
At least I can still have some food and clothing. What should I do now?
Because Tang Hao always spends his money directly on buying wine, so he can’t save any money at all!
“Grandpa Jack!”
Tang San's eyes lit up. Speaking of which, Old Jack must be a good person in this village. He has taken care of him since he was a child.
Although he often accuses his father, which makes him very unhappy.
But this time, I decided to forgive you. If you help me a little now, I will repay you in the future.
But I don’t know that even if Tang San in the original book becomes a god, the village will still be the same village.
Only the sign at the entrance of the village has been changed.
From the Holy Soul Village to the Divine Soul Village.
Things are like people, and old Jack is also growing old in the mottled years, without getting his reward.
The skinny Tang San made up his mind to seek temporary asylum from Old Jack.
And to take a step back, he is the village chief.
According to what I learned in my previous life, each rank should perform its own duties, and the village chief should help children in his situation.
With a fairly vigorous pace, Tang San began to run towards Old Jack's residence.
"Bah bang bang!"
"Grandpa Jack!"
Old Jack slowly opened the door with a cane and a kind face.
He said softly: "Oh, it's the mistress? What do you want from me? Did something happen to Tang Hao again?"
As he spoke, Old Jack's face was filled with anger.
Damn it, Tang Hao!
The mistress is only four years old, but she actually depends on him for food, clothing, housing and transportation!
What is this, raising a mother for yourself?
There is no such thing as nurturing at all!
Tang San shook his head:
"No, it's just that there is something wrong with my father."
Tang San handed the letter to Old Jack.
Old Jack reached out and took it, examined it carefully, and the cane hit the ground with a thud.
He started yelling and spitting: "Whose father are you! Damn it, you are totally unworthy of being a father, you actually left your mistress and ran away?!
How can you deal with such a filial and sensible child? Such a cruel heart?"
Pulling Tang San over:
“Let’s go, Xiaosan, don’t worry about your desperate father, let a bastard like him go to hell, come with me, from now on you will be my grandson, and I will be your grandfather!
I’ll take care of you.”
Tang San didn't move, his eyes were already a little cold.
He snatched the letter paper from Old Jack's hand and wiped it as if he disliked something.
The tone is very plain:
"Grandpa Jack, my father didn't do anything wrong. Even if he did something wrong, it's not your turn to insult him.
I respect you as an elder, but I only want to hear this kind of thing this time. "
With all his strength, Tang San broke free from Old Jack's hand and walked back directly.
He admitted that he was careless and didn't think well. People like old Jack didn't understand his father at all.
If you don’t understand this great father’s love at all, how can you help yourself?
He doesn’t deserve it!
Yes, he is not worthy, Tang San thought in his heart.
Filial piety comes first, father, father, son.
A son obeys his father's instructions, and a son respects his father's instructions. If he hears his father's instructions, he will obey them.
People like old Jack don't know what a father is!
This guy who dared to insult his father would have killed himself if he hadn't seen him help him before!
“Mistress!”
Old Jack couldn't hide his shock on his somewhat old face. He didn't expect that Tang San, who usually seemed to him to be very sensible, would actually say such a thing.
Sure enough, it was all the fault of that idiot Tang Hao!
Having harmed the children in my own village!
He beat his feet and chest in agony, and hurriedly caught up with him, leaning on a cane, following Tang San step by step:
“Oh, Xiao San, it was grandpa who was wrong, it was grandpa’s fault, you Come back with me, please.
How can a person like you do it? "
Tang San dodged Old Jack's stretched out hand:
"No need, Grandpa Jack. I can live well by myself."
Ghost Douluo in the dark:.
When a soul beast and a human are combined, is this the kind of child that will be born? It’s really scary. I’m afraid there’s something wrong with my brain.
(End of this chapter)