Chapter 782： Father and son

Tang Hao shook his head.

He didn't know why he decided to take in the night wind.

But the mood is in place.

His decision just blurted out.

Maybe this is God's will.

"Go back to the Holy Soul Village with you?" Ye Feng touched his chin, as if hesitated, "Well then, since you have said so, then I will go back to the village with you. By the way, what is your name? Coming?"

"Tang Hao." Tang Hao looked at Ye Feng's appearance, feeling a little more depressed.

"Tang Hao?" Ye Feng stood up directly after hearing the name, with a very surprised expression on his face.

Although this was just a simple expression, it made Tang Hao's heart suddenly chill.

Does this kid know my name?

Is he pretending to be a film?

Could it be that the Wuhun Palace wanted to do something?

Just when Tang Hao was considering whether to kill Ye Feng directly.

Ye Feng continued: "Tang Hao, Tang Ritian, is your name too public?

"..." Tang Hao.

Mud horse!

Tang Hao almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood and vomited it out directly.

"It doesn't matter, after all, you are different from me. Your father gave your name. You can't be blamed for taking a "Sunday"." Ye Feng shrugged.

"..." Tang Hao.

"Okay, it's not early. If you can eat the rest of the dog meat, eat it, and pack it if you can't finish it. Let's go home early. After all, the wine is dry and it's not interesting to eat meat, you say Isn't it, Old Tang?" Ye Feng patted his belly and said.

"Old Tang?" Tang Hao glanced at Ye Feng without angrily, and said, "I kindly take you in, don't I deserve you to call me Uncle Tang?"

"Old Tang, this is your fault. I will give you dog meat and drink with you. You still want to take advantage of my generation? Don't be too much." Ye Feng said with a serious look at Tang Hao. .

"..." Tang Hao shook his head helplessly, and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Tang Hao was very heartbroken.

He was also a Title Douluo anyhow.

Let you call uncle even if it takes advantage of your generation?

Are the children now so impassive?

That is, he is more salty now.

Otherwise, it is indispensable to teach the night wind.

Let him know why it hurts so much after being hammered!

but.

Although Tang Hao felt that Ye Feng's character was very pleasing to a certain extent.

But he didn't know that the kid was taken away by coincidence.

Is it right?

He always feels that something is wrong with Ye Feng.

But it is not clear.

.........

Holy Soul Village.

At this time the sky was completely dark.

Most of the lights in the village have been extinguished.

After all, there are no special entertainment activities in this era other than trying to create people.

So everyone goes to bed early on weekdays.

but.

At this moment, Tang San was still sitting outside Tang Hao's blacksmith's shop. While waiting for Tang Hao to return, he silently looked at the stars in the sky. In his pupils, there was an expression that was completely incompatible with his age.

This habit of sitting alone and stargazing is similar to when Ye Feng first arrived in Hokage.

perhaps.

This is the confusion after the two lives.

Not much effort.

Tang Hao returned to the Holy Soul Village with Ye Feng.

"Old Tang, your blacksmith's shop is really remote, I guess the business is average." Ye Feng followed Tang Hao, looking at the blacksmith's shop with a little light still lit in the distance.

"What do you need to do for business so good, wouldn't it take time to hit the iron?" Tang Hao said casually, "If you have enough money to buy wine, it will do."

"What you said seems to make sense, I can't agree more."

Ye Feng nodded in agreement.

Life like salted fish is the most fragrant.

Whoever is not convinced will touch his conscience and ask himself if he is right!

.........

Tang Hao's blacksmith shop is at the east end of Shenghun Village.

The three earthen houses are very special.

Yefeng would like to call them the simplest houses in Shenghun Village.

A wooden sign hung on the middle room.

The wooden sign is simply engraved with a hammer pattern.

Fully represents the identity of Tang Hao.

"Dad, you are back, have you eaten yet, let me heat the porridge in the pot for you."

Tang San saw Tang Hao coming back with a child.

Although I feel a little strange.

But it didn't show anything.

"Don't heat it up, I've already eaten it." Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, put the dog meat wrapped in a few leaves of cattail fan next to Tang San, and said: "There is some dog meat here, if you are If you want to eat it now, you can eat it directly. If you don’t want to eat it now, let’s cook it in the porridge tomorrow and eat it together."

"Oh, okay, I'll make it into the porridge tomorrow for you to eat." Tang San cleverly picked up the dog meat, then glanced at Ye Feng, and asked Tang Hao, "Dad, who is he?"

"He is an orphan and has amnesia. He will live in our house for the time being."

After Tang Hao finished talking, he stopped paying attention to the two children, and went back to his room without knowing whether he went to bed or what he was doing.

"You follow me into the house, I will help you clean up the room you live in."

Tang San seemed to be used to Tang Hao's seeming indifference.

He carried the dog meat and invited Ye Feng into the house.

"Okay." Ye Feng walked into the room, looked at Tang San curiously, and asked: "By the way, do you really not eat this dog meat? Old Tang specially left it for you, otherwise he would have eaten it already. "

to be honest.

With Tang Hao's appetite.

Even a whole dog may not be enough for him to eat.

Don't say there is so much left.

In the eyes of the night wind.

Tang Hao is too insensitive in terms of emotions.

Especially in terms of the relationship with Tang San.

Tang San's soul is an adult after all, although Tang Hao watched Tang San grow up little by little.

But Tang San's performance was a bit too mature.

Tang Hao, an old straight man who had no experience of being a father, didn't know how he should deal with Tang San's awkward father-son relationship.

and so.

The way the two finally got along became the way they are now.

Cold outside and hot inside.

"You said my father left this for me specially?"

Tang San's expression was slightly startled after hearing Ye Feng's explanation, and then suddenly felt a little warm in his heart.

He opened the leaves.

Tore a small piece of dog meat from the inside and put it in the mouth.

Although the dog meat had long been cold by the night breeze, Tang San felt warm after eating it.

"Do you only eat this? Don't like the taste?" Ye Feng felt a little strange when he saw that Tang San only ate a small piece and stopped eating.

After all, this is the dog meat he roasted himself.

Even if it’s already cold, it should be delicious, right?

"That's not the case, this dog meat is delicious, but I just have to taste it, and leave the rest for my father to go to the bar tomorrow." Tang San smiled faintly.

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