Tang an doesn't want Tang Hanxiang's children to suffer from deep hatred since childhood, waiting for revenge for their father and teacher in the future.

So if Tang an wants to live well, he must also practice hard. He must rely on strengthening his strength to find twigs.

King Jinya must be an opponent. Tang an is very sure that if he finally sees twig one day, King Jinya will be a hindrance... But he must go to King Jinya first to get a way to see twig again.

In any case, he can't get around the king of gold teeth. Although the idea of Nanmao trying to deal with the king of gold teeth shocked Tang'an and satisfied him, he also knows it's not so easy.

"I forgot to ask Yan Qingning about some things about the dog spirit family who first came to the earth." Tang an said angrily. "I also forgot to tell her about the destruction of the geomantic treasure land."

"Yan Qingning is from the standpoint of human beings. She doesn't care about the affairs of the dog spirit clan. She doesn't even know the meaning of that feng shui treasure land to the military alliance. She casually asks you to mine this feng shui treasure land that the previous alliance leaders of the military alliance refuse to develop. Do you think she knows much about the history of the dog spirit clan?" Nanmao's evaluation of Yan Qingning is not high, "At present, we have a large number of spiritual power crystals. For a time, we are not in a hurry to get a new feng shui treasure land."

"Then we'd better expand our strength at ease." Tang an nodded and said. It seems that Yan heimao and Yan Jun may know more about the history of the Wu League.

"When it comes to expanding power, have the three little girls eaten their spiritual power crystals?" Nan cat jumped up from Tang an's shoulder and turned to look at him.

"Cough... No, last time I sent them back... I forgot..." Tang an showed a look that he believed it was like this.

"Oh, so it is." Nanmao's face was expressionless.

"Well, that's right." Tang an nodded seriously.

"Then they can eat it again." Nan Mao took out a small box with three spiritual crystals and handed it to Tang an.

Tang an took it and secretly worried. It seems that they should have eaten it earlier. He vaguely feels that what happened yesterday morning will make the military alliance unstable again. At this moment, the golden tooth military mansion should be stronger. People can't think that the golden tooth military mansion is just about Nanmao and himself... And the black tiger forward.

Tang an touched the head of the black tiger forward. The fur of the black tiger forward is really smooth and supple.

When she got home, Nanmao put away all the alchemy equipment in her room, and then put out all the furniture. Tang an had to help her tidy up the room.

After all, Tang an is going to take the children with him. He can't make a floor shop casually. Nanmao goes back to his room. As for refining puppets, he can go to Fengming building, which is spacious enough to put down Nanmao's pile of things.

Xiao Han Xiang sat in the stroller, holding the milk bottle and drinking milk seriously. She wouldn't pay attention to anything else until she finished drinking a bottle of milk.

After finishing, Tang an went to tidy up his room again. In fact, he just took the cat toys left by Nanmao in his room, and then there was nothing to tidy up.

Pack everything up. At noon, Yan Qingning sent someone to send a thermos box. Looking at the expression of the person who sent the things, it seems that it is something extremely confidential. It seems that he doesn't know what Yan Qingning asked him to send.

Tang an opened it and saw a big bottle full of milk. It seems that Yan Qingning's milk is really enough.

"Why buy milk?" Nanmao looked at Tang an feeding Xiao Han Xiang.

"This is Yan Qingning's," Tang an said.

Nanmao's eyes widened, and her round pupils wandered for several times. Then she showed an angry look as if she had been deceived. She went to touch it yesterday. Yan Qingning clearly had no milk!

"Once a person has just given birth to a child, he has no milk. It will take a while." Tang an said reluctantly.

Human milk must not be as good as milk! Nanmao thought, drank his own milk, and then looked at Xiao Hanxiang's bottle.

Sang Mengmeng and sang YUEYE went to school. Tang an had lunch with Nanmao at noon and went out with little Han Xiang.

The cemetery is in the suburbs. It's a little too far to go, but Nanmao won't take a bus or taxi.

Tang an with little Han Xiang, of course, is not suitable for running all the way.

Lin Yuling stopped in her car while arguing about whether to change from a dog to a cat or fly from the sky.

"Let's go to the cemetery. Do you want to go?" Nanmao said to Princess Yeying, who stared at the pure white light in the colorful fairyland.

"Go, I'm going!" Lin Yuling doesn't care if there's any fun in the cemetery. When she sees Nanmao going out, she wants to go with her, because Nanmao is very beautiful and her chest is not big. Lin Yuling likes to play with her, and Nanmao is the king and she is the princess. It's natural to provide services for the king!

"Then you go. I'll take a taxi and then I'll be there." Tang an said that he wouldn't take Lin Yuling's car. After all, if he is usually with Sang Mengmeng and sang YUEYE, everyone is an adult. Even if Lin Yuling has a car accident, it is convenient for first aid and won't cause big problems. But now he is carrying little Han Xiang. The children are so delicate and fragile. Tang an doesn't dare to take a risk in Lin Yuling's car. After all, he can't help himself in the car, even if he is alone I'm strong, and I don't want to escape at a critical moment.

Relatively speaking, taxis are safer than Lin Yuling's car, although Lin Yuling's car is expensive and equipped with the highest level of safety equipment.

"He's holding a child!" Lin Yuling saw Xiao Han Xiang. It's no different from when the black tiger forward saw Xiao Han Xiang, but Lin Yuling has no tail and can't shake.

Tang an is a little embarrassed. Can he say this is your sister? By the way, he is holding his own daughter, but he is also Lin Yuling's sister. Should that be a family?

"She is Princess Han Xiang of the Southern Tang Dynasty, just like you. You are the big princess, she is the little princess, and she will be the king of the supermarket in the future." Nanmao actively introduced to Lin Yuling.

"So cute, super beautiful! As beautiful as when I was a child!" Lin Yuling thought this was the most sincere and perfect compliment.

Tang an touched her face and couldn't help thinking, does little Han Xiang look like Lin Yuling when she was a child? I kind of want to see Lin Yuling's photos when she was a child.

"In the future, she will be another Princess of our golden tooth general's military house and conquer the earth with us." Nanmao nodded with a little expectation.

"Great! Can I come and play with her later?" Lin Yuling also looked forward to it.

"Of course! But she is still a child and drinks milk every day. If you buy good milk, she will like you." Nanmao said, adding in a low voice, "she will like milk when she grows up."

"Give me a hug!" Lin Yuling stretched out her hand towards Tang an.

"Don't give it, let's go, there's something else!" Tang Ancai refused to give it to her. How can he be willing to give it to Lin Yuling, who has just been born less than a day?

Xiao Han Xiang just hid in Tang an's arms and looked at Lin Yuling with big eyes. She was curious about everything.

Lin Yuling stamped her feet anxiously and said to Nanmao, "king, you drive. Tang an and I take a taxi together. I can take care of the little princess!"

Seeing that Nanmao really took the key, Tang an quickly said, "OK, OK, give it back to me as soon as you hold it, and then drive honestly."

In comparison, Lin Yuling's driving is a little happier. Tang an thinks that if Nanmao hits someone on the road and has a car accident, he probably doesn't stop to have a look.

Lin Yuling carefully held Xiao Han Xiang in her arms. She shook her head and said to Tang an excitedly, "she's so cute, soft and fragrant, like an ocean doll!"

"Well, she's going to eat." Tang an took out the bottle. It was obvious that Lin Yuling was too excited and frightened Xiao Hanxiang. She opened her mouth and was about to cry.

Lin Yuling reluctantly handed it back to Tang an, then turned back and got on the bus.

Tang an fed Xiao Han Xiang and took a taxi to follow Lin Yuling to the cemetery.

Tang an is also worried about her life. She only asks the driver to follow Lin Yuling's car, so as not to have time to deal with anything on the road. Although the combination of Lin Yuling and Nanmao has not created any big trouble, it makes people feel that they can't rest assured.

But there was really nothing wrong along the way. Lin Yuling didn't know the way to the cemetery. She had a problem with her navigation and just walked around.

When he came to the cemetery, Tang an found that the porter had changed. It turned out that uncle Zhao had retired to his hometown.

Tang an felt a little, and then found out what he felt? Is it because I have matured and learned something about the truth that things are right and people are wrong? Tang an shook his head, then took Nanmao and Lin Yuling into the cemetery.

"The first time I came to such a place!" Lin Yuling said excitedly.

Tang anbai glanced at her. Although there was no superstitious thought, otherwise he would not bring little Han Xiang, but Lin Yuling's excitement was obviously too untimely.

"These lands are full of dead people," Nanmao said to Lin Yuling.

Lin Yuling was a little afraid. Goose bumps appeared on her skin and hurriedly followed Tang an behind her.

Nanmao and Tang an came directly to the tombstone of Tang lake.

It felt like he hadn't come for a long time. Tang an bent down and gently stroked the tombstone. He silently said: Mom, you have granddaughters.

No matter how you guess, no matter how many possibilities, Tang an will not take Tang Hu as another identity until you are sure. She is his mother. All kinds of things in the past come to mind. Tang an suddenly feels that those guesses are necessary to be proved by reality, but there is no need for his personal feelings... No matter what her identity is, The memory of her and his life is the life of a mother and a son, which will not change for any reason.