novelraw Chapter 145: Tang Gang is asking for his own wrath
Chapter 145: Tang Gang is asking for his own wrath
Chapter 145 Tang Gang asks for his own wrath
Although Mrs. Wang felt uncomfortable, she had her son by her side to persuade her, and she wanted to worry about her face as a mother. She was no longer afraid that her son would be uncomfortable, so she quickly wiped away her tears. She drank tea to suppress the sourness in her heart, and took a deep breath. So he changed the subject, "How's it going with you and Xin'an?"
The two of them lived in the same room and slept in the same bed, but they still hadn't consummated their marriage yet. The old mother didn't say anything, but she was still worried.
Tang Mo touched his nose awkwardly, "It's okay, just let nature take its course."
They knew each other too well, and they all had something up their sleeves, and he was afraid to go any further for fear of ruining the current harmonious state.
Wang didn't press him, it was just a matter of time. He took a deep breath again and began to adjust his state. He thought that he should find a suitable time to fight with Tang Gang again, so as to vent his frustration.
The night slowly fell, and Tang Gang, who had finally settled his troubles, was currently being trained in Chunrong Hall. Hearing the same old words was somewhat boring to his ears.
Tang Rong was his eldest son. He was born with great expectations. He was smart and smart since he was a child. He was top-notch in both appearance and talent. He dared to say that such a son would be the most beloved descendant in any family.
Tang Mo was born late, and he was not as clever and considerate as his eldest son. When he grew up, he was even worse than his eldest son in every aspect. As a father, it was normal for him to have preferences.
But no matter how much he favored his eldest son, he never treated his second son harshly. Didn't he let him eat and drink well to this day?
Now that the husband and wife are harmonious, and there is a father-in-law who favors him, what is there to be dissatisfied about?
In short, he couldn't listen to a word of what the old lady said. He stood up and bowed, "Mother, my son has been busy with affairs in the court recently and is very worried. He can't take care of the affairs in the palace for the time being. Please mother, please be more considerate for your son."
"My son has important matters to deal with, so he disturbed his mother's rest."
The old lady raised her eyes, with a look of disappointment in her eyes, and her pursed lips showed her unspeakable disappointment, "You can't listen to what I said."
Tang Gang frowned slightly, "Mother, my son is really tired."
Ganlu stepped forward to smooth things over, "Old lady, let Mr. Hou go and rest. Mr. Hou has been busy these days, so he must be tired."
"We'll talk about it after a few days when the Marquis is free?"
The old lady closed her eyes, Tang Gang handed over her hands again, and left quickly. The old lady also stood up slowly, not saying another word, but her heart was extremely heavy. The wind direction in the house had changed, and she claimed to be the head of the family. But Tang Gang didn't know it.
I still don’t know how big of a fall I’m going to take.
It's a pity that Tang Gang couldn't understand the old lady's painstaking efforts. He just felt dizzy and had a fire in his heart, but he couldn't find a place to vent.
It happened that at this time, he met Tang Mo who had just comforted Wang and left.
Tang Gang looked at him coldly and determined that he was going to complain to the old lady. Even if it wasn't him, it was Wang or Xin'an. He couldn't offend one of the two female family members, and he couldn't offend the other. All the anger naturally went towards Tang Mo. "Your grandmother is old. Don't bother her with trivial matters."
Tang Mo was speechless, what was he going to do?
"Father, my son came to his mother after he returned home. What happened to his grandmother?"
"Aren't you going to talk nonsense in front of your grandmother?"
He originally wanted to knock the mountain to shake the tiger, but after knocking Tang Mo Wang and Xin An, they stopped. Unfortunately, Tang Mo was also angry at this moment. He was not good at holding back and chose to choke directly, "In the eyes of my father, I am just a Someone who only goes to his grandmother to complain? "My father believes that my eldest brother is an immortal in heaven, but don't think that my son is just the mud in the gutter. I'm not as miserable as you think."
"presumptuous!"
Tang Gang was furious, "Is this your attitude when talking to your father?"
Tang Mo was not to be outdone, "As soon as the father saw his son, he decided that his son had done something dirty behind his back, and he couldn't let his son refute him."
There was a sarcastic look in his eyes, "Didn't my father go around saying that my son is outstanding a few days ago? It made people outside think that my father valued his son very much."
"Why, isn't my son outstanding now?"
He didn't say anything to anyone, because a little fire really burned in his heart, thinking that his father would always see that he was also working hard to make progress, but it turned out...
How ironic.
Tang Gang's face turned green and white. He raised his eyes and saw Mr. Wang coming out. He stood at the door and looked at him.
Tang Mo didn't want her mother to bother arguing for him anymore, so she chose to go to the hospital herself, "It's understandable that my father feels distressed when my eldest brother is injured, but that's not a reason for you to accuse people casually."
"It was like this once, and it was like this twice. What on earth did I do that made my father so displeased?"
"Father, it's only three things. If the father unjustly accuses his son again, since the son has taken the blame, he will have to settle the matter. When the time comes, the father should not blame his son for not caring about brotherhood."
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Tang Gang clenched his fists. Even if he was really wronged, he was his father. How could this rebellious son dare to talk to him like this?
"Father is also tired these days. Let's take a rest early."
Tang Mo left, and Wang walked down the stairs slowly, facing Tang Gang, with extremely cold eyes, "I know you have had a hard time these past two days, so you wronged me, and I didn't tell you, but you He should not be wronged again without asking any questions."
"You come from your mother, right? Did your mother tell you about your preference?"
Tang Gang did not answer, and Wang's face showed a sarcastic look, "Did you know that my mother has heard the rumors outside and believes that the eldest daughter-in-law is unlucky. Tomorrow she will take her to Nandu Temple to offer incense and ask the Bodhisattva to bless the couple."
"I'm worried that the outside world has confirmed the rumors, so I want to take my second daughter-in-law with me. Lord Marquis, if I'm really wronged, shouldn't the second couple be the most wronged?"
"Mother knows everything, but for the sake of the peace of the Marquis Mansion, to appease me, and because she was afraid that I would mess up my mind and do something stupid, I told you this."
"This is the truth of the matter. I hope that this will be the last time that Mr. Hou wrongs his second son."
After saying that, she turned around and ignored Tang Gang's frustration and fatigue at the moment. Of course she knew Tang Gang's current situation. Her proud son almost died, all plans were disrupted, and it was a mess. The family was still in a mess. Everyone will feel uncomfortable if they stop.
But didn’t he ask for it?
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. An irritable Tang Mo was walking on the road. He stopped walking and walked towards the small garden. He sat down in front of the stone table and wanted to adjust his mood before returning.
Lailai stood guard not far away, sighing silently in his heart. He had followed the young master since he was a child, so he naturally knew how much the young master wanted to be recognized by the Marquis, but no matter how hard he tried, he was not in the eyes of the Marquis.
In autumn, the chirping of cicadas has also disappeared. Only the insects in the grass occasionally make sounds. A burst of very light footsteps comes from behind. He looks back and forth, and turns around hurriedly, "I have met the young lady."