novelraw Chapter 152: Injure the enemy by one thousand and injure yourself by eight hundred
Chapter 152: Injure the enemy by one thousand and injure yourself by eight hundred
Chapter 152: Injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred
Tang Gang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes naturally falling on Tang Mo. Obviously he didn't believe that Tang Mo, a bastard, could regret anything.
Tang Mo was silent, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. Xin An said thoughtfully, "Father, can we eat?"
"We bought roast chicken and smoked goose, but half of them were left. Why don't my father make do with some and let my husband have two more drinks with my father? If you think your husband has done something wrong, scold him. You can't keep it to yourself. , You may regret it if you suppress your illness.”
"Don't look at him always quarreling with you, but in fact, he cares about you the most in his heart."
Tang Mo felt that Xin An said that he was too filial, that he cared so much about his old father even after being bullied like this. He must have a place in the story of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety, so he immediately looked regretful and aggrieved, and looked at Tang Gang And with a little longing.
When the words came to this, Tang Gang couldn't refuse, so he nodded. Xin An hurriedly asked people to make arrangements, then turned sideways to make way for Tang Gang, and then quickly winked at Tang Mo from behind where Tang Gang couldn't see it. .
The two of them had a tacit understanding. Tang Mo gave him an 'I understand' look, and Xin An felt relieved. It had to be said that she and Tang Mo had a great tacit understanding.
Tang Gang is undoubtedly very important to the Hou family. If Tang Mo wants to inherit the title, his father's nod of approval is indispensable. After all, he still needs to go to the emperor in person to ask for the order.
From a long-term perspective, it was not the best idea to antagonize him, and Tang Mo could use more of the resources in the mansion with his approval. They were both legitimate sons, so why should all the resources belong to Tang Rong?
In the same courtyard and pavilion, the people sitting opposite each other became Tang Gang and Tang Mo, father and son. Tang Mo still held the pot and poured wine, saying, "Speaking of which, my son has never had a drink with his father like this."
Tang Gang raised his eyes and looked at him. He was in a daze for a while. He couldn't remember the last time he took a closer look at Tang Mo. This time, he realized that he had grown so big.
She looks a bit like him, but more like his mother.
Tang Mo raised his glass and said, "Father, my son said some angry words in anger before. I hope father will not take it seriously."
Isn't it just pretending to be filial? He doesn't have to pretend at all. He was not filial enough in his previous life?
Tang Gang picked up the cup and said, "You are already a married man, so you should learn to be more prudent in the future."
"The father is still willing to teach his son, and the son is happy."
"Father, please."
After a glass of wine, the stiff atmosphere slowly opened up. Tang Mo transformed into the most filial son, pouring wine for his old father from time to time, and picking up food for his old father from time to time. Things are said.
"I still remember that when I was five years old, I was sick and uncomfortable, and I asked my father to carry me on his back. My father carried me around the garden. At that time, I thought that it would be better if I could stay sick, so that my father would visit me every day and carry me on my back. Hold me."
It was his mother who begged him to carry him, but unfortunately she didn't understand it at that time and only thought that her father liked him.
His words opened up Tang Gang's long-lasting memories. Tang Mo smiled and served him some food, "And when I was seven years old, my husband punished me to copy books. I made a fuss and refused, and cried to my father. My father scolded me severely. After I finished copying, my father praised me for my good handwriting, and I thought about how I should be punished more in the future, so that my father would still praise me after scolding me. "
"At that time, my father praised me and I was happy for three days."
As he spoke, his eyes became moist. I felt sorry for myself at that time. I kept pressing my hot face against my cold **** without realizing it. I could be happy for a few days just by being given a few perfunctory words.
These words were like knives piercing Tang Gang's heart. Under this situation, Tang Gang could not help but feel indebted to his son. The wine went down his throat, "You were indeed a bit naughty when you were young, compared to your brother."
He smiled and continued to chew the meat in his mouth. Tang Mo said: "My father told me since I was a child that the eldest brother will take on the important task of prospering the Marquis House. I naively thought that with father and eldest brother in front, you are all so capable. If you are a good person, then you definitely don’t need me, so you can do whatever you want.” “I have seen how difficult it has been for my father and eldest brother over the years, and I only hope that my father and eldest brother will get better and better. "
Tang Gang seemed to be meeting this son for the first time. He was quite surprised and asked, "You are also the legitimate son of the Marquis, but you have no idea about the title?"
The test was too straightforward, but Tang Mo shook his head firmly, "My son is not very talented and has little knowledge. He is not as good as my elder brother in everything, but he still understands what he should know."
"I just feel a little unhappy occasionally, my father is really"
There was a wry smile on his lips, "You don't favor me at all. I'm old and have a wife, and I want to show off my face when I go out."
Tonight's Tang Mo is the Tang Mo who admires his father, is the Tang Mo who is full of grievances, and is also a somewhat angry Tang Mo. He has reasonably explained his various rebellions in recent months, his grievances, and his of generous tolerance.
Tang Gang had mixed feelings in his heart. Which father could remain indifferent to such a son?
His attitude softened as he spoke. When he was slightly drunk, Tang Mo, who was opposite him, had completely red eyes. He took a deep breath and sniffed, "My mother respects and loves my father so much. My father has never blushed in many years." , but now because of my biological identity with my father, I feel uncomfortable and feel like a sinner."
Yes, Mrs. Wang has always been virtuous and virtuous since she got married. If she hadn't cared about Tang Rong and ignored Tang Mo, Mrs. Wang wouldn't have had such a quarrel with her. At this moment, the old lady's words echoed in Tang Gang's mind. , couldn't help but sigh, and put another glass of wine into his throat.
Just like that, Tang Mo stabbed his old father in the heart with a glass of wine and a knife. However, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. The saying of hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred was just in front of him.
In the end, Tang Gang got drunk and muttered Wang's maiden name. Tang Mo helped him back. Wang asked someone to resettle Tang Gang. He pulled Tang Mo aside and asked the reason in detail. Tang Mo whispered He said his plan, "We, mother and son, have endured our anger for so many years, how can we let it go so easily?"
Ms. Wang glared at him angrily, "You're the only one who's too narrow-minded. Okay, go back."
She has now figured it out. It is true to plan more for herself. She has a new way to deal with Tang Gang.
Read the error-free version at 69 Book Bar! 6=9+Book_Bar debuts this novel.
Tang Mo, who was drunk, returned to Qiushiyuan. After drinking the hangover soup prepared by Xin An for him, he took a long breath and said, "I have never drunk such a suffocating wine. It feels uncomfortable."
"Did you take strong medicine?"
Xin'an stood aside with a fan to fan him. Tang Mo nodded, "If I don't cut my own heart open, how can I pry his heart open? He regretted it tonight. I'm afraid I'll see you again tomorrow when he wakes up." When he saw his good son, he immediately forgot about it.”
"Can't forget."
Xin An said: "It's unrealistic to make him fall in love with you all at once, but you can make him scold you less, not interfere with you, and occasionally remember the meager father-son relationship to be better for you."
"Don't forget, there is also mother."
Tang Mo sighed, and Xin An asked him to wash up, "Don't sigh too much, there is something wrong."
There are some things that she has never experienced personally, cannot empathize with, and cannot persuade. "It will be better if you get some sleep. We have to go to Liao's house tomorrow, so don't delay the business."
Tang Mo sat still and stretched out his hand towards Xin An, "Pull me up."
Inexplicably, Xin An remembered the last time he was drunk. One moment he was fine, but the next moment he started to go crazy. The wine was really unflattering.
He stretched out his hand to pull the person, trying to put him to sleep before he went crazy, but instead of pulling the person up, he pulled him down. He almost fell, and when he was about to speak, he heard a sentence in his ear, "Sit down, Mr. "On the legs."
Xin'an