Chapter 356：

Tang Miao was satisfied. He got up and walked upstairs. He caught a glimpse of Tang Wen in the corner of his eyes and looked at him with a joke. He smiled at them and said, "Uncle Wen, you've worked hard. "Go up" and walk upstairs.

Tang Xin looked at the dirt on Tang Sihuang's jacket near Tang Miao, and Tang Sihuang just glanced at it and ignored it, lamenting secretly.

"Daddy." Tang Miao came down quickly.

Tang Sihuang saw his wet hair dripping, and frowned immediately.

"What's panic? No one urges you."

"It's okay, I'm just curious, why did you come back so early today?"

I took a dry towel from Tang Miao and let Tang Miao sit beside him, and Tang Sihuang carefully wiped his hair. It's easiest to catch a cold in spring, and he doesn't want to see this guy sick again. Although Tang Xin grew up beside him, he didn't take care of him personally, so he didn't know much about how to take care of his children. I remember when Tang Miao had just arrived, I once swam in the swimming pool for a long time. After coming out, I was blown by the wind. At night, I was totally confused. A face was originally weak, and it became even more pitiful after being reddened by the high heat. Lying so quietly, the pillow was motionless on the white pillow, so that Tang Sihuang had only a glance, and his heart hurt.

Daddy probably never did this kind of thing for someone, with a bit of strength, and occasionally made his scalp hurt, but Tang Miao still smiled, and the happiness in his eyes almost didn't blind the others.

Tang Wen pretends to do his own thing or think about his own thing, but his attention is still involuntarily shifted to Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang. At first, they were a little awkward about the intimacy of the two bosses, but now they can also feel that kind of happiness. I only wish these two people can always be so warm. It is also a comfort to them. And inspiring. Even in the last days, they can see hope.

"Sir, why don't we talk at another time?" Tang Wen said, obviously joking.

I have no outsiders, and Tang Miao is not a person who cares about the eyes of others. There is no uneasiness on her face, and she asks again, "Uncle Wen, what happened outside today?"

"Well," Tang Wen's look was complicated, like happy and sad, "We caught two fat sheep outside."

Tang Miao smiled: "Isn't that a good thing? Why do you look like this? Everyone hasn't eaten fresh meat for a long time and just slaughtered it." Although he laughed, he had a bad feeling in his heart. If it were just ordinary sheep, Tang Wen could not have responded in this way.

"The two sheep are ordinary goats, each of which is at least one hundred and fifty pounds, and the two horns are particularly long." Tang Sihuang rubbed a few times on his hair, and then let go until he no longer dripped, using his fingers Comb his curls at will, and pass the towel to Chunyu.

Tang Miao immediately choked. To his knowledge, a goat is a relatively small animal, and generally does not exceed a hundred pounds. In other words, is this sheep mutated? He immediately thought of the "crazy birds" and "mad dogs" he had seen, and he was more sure of his conjecture.

He looked back at Tang Sihuang: "Daddy, what do you think? Is it killing, or should you keep observation first?" He is sure that Tang Sihuang only caught his intention.

"One killed and experimented, and kept it first. By the way, let people report the situation to the upper level." Tang Sihuang touched his curls again, as if he wanted to see if he did. To test mutton, only dogs can be used to test it. It is not necessary to tell Tang Miao.

This is a way, Tang Miao added: "Report anonymously."

"Relax," Tang Sihuang hooked his lips and wrapped his waist, "What are you doing today?"

Tangwu asked curiously, "Little Master, are the people we saw outside of your hands?"

Tang Miao nodded, and said with regret, "Well, there are fifteen in total, and only eight are left in the end."

Tang Sihuang said lightly: "More than half is a good result."

I was very comforted. Tang Miao froze, then laughed.

Tang Wen suddenly sighed and stood up: "No, my resistance has deteriorated."

"What do you mean?" Tang Miao somehow.

Tangwen pretended to explain, "Resistance to happiness."