Chapter 152 Injuring the enemy a thousand and hurting themselves eight hundred
Tang Gang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes naturally fell on Tang Mo. Obviously, he didn''t really believe that Tang Mo, a bastard, could still regret it.
Tang Mo said nothing, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Xin An said caringly, "Did you have a meal for your father?"
"We bought roast chicken and smoked goose, and we still kept half of them. It''s better for my father to make do with it and let my husband drink another two drinks with him. If you think your husband is not doing well, you will scold him. You can''t keep holding it in your heart. If you feel sick, you may regret it."
"Don''t think that he always talks with you, but in fact he cares about you the most."
Tang Mo felt that Xin''an''s words were so filial that he was bullied so much that he cared about his old father so much. He must have a place in the story of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety, and immediately looked regretful and aggrieved. Tang Gang''s eyes were still a little longing.
As for this, Tang Gang was not willing to refuse, so he nodded. Xin An hurriedly asked someone to make arrangements, and then turned sideways to give up his seat for Tang Gang, and then quickly winked Tang Mo behind Tang Gang''s back that he could not see.
The two had a tacit understanding. Tang Mo gave him a look of "I understand". Xin An was relieved. I have to say that she and Tang Mo had a tacit understanding.
Tang Gang is undoubtedly very important to the Marquis'' Mansion. If Tang Mo wants to inherit the title, his father will nod and agree. After all, he still needs to go to the emperor to ask for an order.
In the long run, it is not the best way to get into evil with him. Tang Mo can only use more resources in the mansion. They are all legitimate sons. Why should all resources belong to Tang Rong?
The same pavilion in the same yard, the people sitting opposite each other became Tang Gang and Tang Mo. Tang Mo still held a pot of wine and said, "Speaking of this, my son has not drunk such a pair of fathers."
Tang Gang looked at him with a trance. He couldn''t remember when he looked at Tang Mo carefully last time. He was watching this time and it turned out that he had grown up so old.
He looks a bit like him, but more like his mother.
Tang Mo raised his glass, "Father, my son said something angry before, and I hope that my father will not take it to heart."
Isn’t it just pretending to be filial? He doesn’t need 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 family member, so you should learn to be more steady in the future."
"The father is still willing to teach his son, and the son is happy."
"Father, please."
After drinking a glass of wine, the stiff atmosphere slowly opened up. Tang Mo transformed into the most filial son, pouring wine for his father from time to time, picking food for his father from time to time, and not resting, and he focused on his childhood affairs.
"I still remember when I was five years old, I was sick and uncomfortable. I asked my father to carry me on my back. My father carried me around the garden. At that time, I thought that if I could get sick all the time, I would be cured, so that my father would come to see me every day and carry me on my back."
He was also asked by his mother to carry him, but unfortunately I didn’t understand at that time and I just thought my father liked him.
His words opened Tang Gang''s long-standing memory. Tang Mo smiled and picked up food for him, "I was also punished by the time I was seven years old. The gentleman punished me to copy books. I refused and cried to my father. My father scolded me very harshly. After I copied my father and praised me for writing well. I thought I would be punished more in the future, so that my father would praise me after scolding me."
"At that time, my father praised me, I would be happy for three days."
As he spoke, his eyes were wet, and he felt sorry for me at that time. He kept pressing his hot face against his cold **** without knowing that he could be happy for a few days after being casually perfunctory.
These words were like a knife that pierced Tang Gang''s heart. In this situation, Tang Gang could not help but feel guilty about his son and drunkenly. "You were indeed a little naughty when you were a child, 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 my elder brother would take on the important task of Xingwang Hou Mansion. I naively thought that with my father and elder brother in front, you are all such capable people, so I will definitely not need me, so I will come with my own temperament." "I have seen the difficulties of my father and elder brother over the years, and I only hope that my father and elder brother will get better and better."
Tang Gang seemed to have known this son for the first time. He was quite surprised and asked, "You are also the legitimate son of the Marquis'' Mansion, so you have no idea about the title?"
The temptation was too straightforward, but Tang Mo shook his head firmly, "My son is talented and knowledgeable, and he is not as good as his elder brother in every way, but he still understands the truth he should understand."
"I just feel a little uneasy in my heart occasionally, my father is really."
A wry smile on his lips, "I am not biased to me at all. I am older and have a wife. I want to share my face when I go out."
Tonight''s Tang Mo is Tang Mo who admires his father, Tang Mo who is full of grievances, and Tang Mo who is also a little arrogant. He reasonably explains his rebellious rebellion in recent months, his grievances, and his generous tolerance.
Tang Gang was mixed with feelings. Who would be indifferent to such a son when he was a father?
The attitude of his words also softened. When he was slightly drunk, Tang Mo, who was opposite him, completely turned red in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he sucked his nose. "My mother respects and loves her father so much. My father has never blushed for many years, but now I feel uncomfortable for my father and I, and I feel like a sinner."
Yes, Wang has always been virtuous since he got married. If he hadn''t taken care of Tang Rong and ignored Tang Mo, Wang wouldn''t have had such a fight with him. At this moment, the old lady''s words echoed in Tang Gang''s mind, and he couldn''t help but sigh, and a glass of wine penetrated his throat again.
In this way, Tang Mo poked his old father''s heart with a glass of wine and a knife, but he felt uncomfortable. The so-called harm to the enemy was one thousand and hurting himself was the one in front of him.
Finally, Tang Gang got drunk and muttered Wang''s name. Tang Mo helped the man back. Wang asked someone to settle Tang Gang and pulled Tang Mo to the side to ask the reason in detail. Tang Mo whispered his plan, "We mother and son have been swallowing their anger for so many years, so how could it be so easy."
Wang glared at him with a angrily look, "You are just too obedient, okay, go back."
She has figured it out now, and it is true to plan more for herself. She has her own new ways to deal with Tang Gang.
Tang Mo, who was drunk, returned to Qiushiyuan, drank the sobering soup prepared by Xin''an for him, and breathed a long sigh, "I have never drunk such a depressed wine, it''s uncomfortable."
"Have you taken the medicine?"
Xin An stood by with a fan and fanned him. Tang Mo nodded, "How can I pry my heart if I don''t open my heart? He has regrets tonight, but I''m afraid that when I wake up tomorrow, I will forget it in an instant."
“I can’t forget.”
Xin An said: "It is unrealistic to make him look at you all the time, but he can make him scold you less and not interfere with you. Occasionally, he can think of the meager father-son relationship being better for you."
"Don''t forget, there''s also a mother."
Tang Mo sighed, and Xin An asked him to wash up, "Don''t sigh, there are some things."
She hasn''t experienced some things in person, and cannot empathize with them, and cannot persuade them, "It will be better if you have a sleep. You will have to go to the Liao family tomorrow, so don''t delay the serious business."
Tang Mo sat still and reached out to Xin''an, "pull me up."
Inexplicably, Xin An remembered the last time he was drunk. It was fine the previous moment, but it started to go crazy the next moment. The wine was really not satisfactory.
He reached out to pull the person, trying to get the person to sleep before he could crazily, but he pulled him down instead of pulling him up and almost fell down. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sentence from his ear, "Sit on my lap."
Xin''an