The news of Tang Ming'an's return soon reached the ears of Tang's father, mother and his eldest brother.
The Ye family, who lived on the other side of Tangjia Village, also received the news.
Tang's father and mother came over in the afternoon and went back after learning that their son was resting in the room.
However, they still learned that Tang Erhai was injured.
The two old people went in quietly and saw their second grandson sleeping on the bed with bruises all over his face and a thick white cloth wrapped around his right hand. The two old people felt sad.
When Tang Ming'an and Ye Qingyu woke up, the sun had already set.
Tang Sanfeng and Nanny Fang cooked dinner together, but thinking of her father being at home, Tang Sanfeng took over the position of head chef.
Tang Mingan smelled the fragrance of food as early as when he got out of bed and put on his clothes. When they went out, the table was already full of dishes.
After just a few steps, Tang Mingan's ears moved slightly.
"Erhai should be awake. I'll go check it out." Tang Ming'an turned his head and said to his husband, then strode over.
When I pushed the door open and walked in, I saw Tang Erhai, who was covered in injuries, trying to prop himself up with his left hand.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Tang Erhai looked over subconsciously. When he saw who it was, he was stunned. "Father...Father?"
Although his left hand was not injured, it was somewhat weak at this moment, and he could not hold on for long before falling back onto the bed.
The fall pulled the wound on his lower back, and Tang Erhai hissed and frowned.
"Why don't you call for help now that you're awake?" Tang Ming'an strode over and helped the man up.
"I...I want to try it myself." Seeing his father frowning slightly, Tang Erhai felt inexplicably guilty.
"Can you get out of bed and walk around?"
"It's okay... I feel much better." Although he said this, there was some uncertainty in his voice.
Tang Erhai felt that except for his right hand, other parts of his body didn't hurt that much anymore.
Moreover, it was only my right hand that was injured, not to the point where I had to lie in bed unable to move.
After hearing what he said, Tang Mingan said nothing more.
I took out a piece of clothing from the closet and put it on him, then used a piece of cloth to secure his right hand and hung it around his neck.
Tang Erhai was stiff throughout the whole process, and his whole body gave off an unnatural feeling.
Walking out behind his father, Tang Erhai's face was still a little hot.
In his previous life, his father had been absent from his life since he could remember.
Tang Erhai didn't know what it was like when father and son were alone together normally, but it certainly wasn't like what happened just now.
Tang Erhai felt that his reaction just now was terrible. Would his father think that I don’t like him?
How can he redeem himself in his father's heart?
Tang Mingan, who was walking in front, had no idea what his second son was thinking at this time.
I would never know that this seemingly taciturn son is actually quite depressed.
“Second brother?!”
Tang Silong was the first one to see his father and second brother coming over. He shouted and jumped off his chair and ran over.
However, when he saw his second brother's right hand hanging in front of him, Tang Silong retracted his outstretched hand.
"Second brother, does your hand still hurt? How about your face? Does it hurt?" Tang Silong circled around his second brother but didn't dare to touch him.
"It's much better now."
After responding to his brother's words, Tang Erhai heard the caring words from his father-in-law and sister. He smiled and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
However, he didn't know how deadly his wounded face combined with a smile could be.
Seeing his father and sister looking at him with pity as if he were a poor little kid, Tang Erhai was filled with questions.
On the other side, Tang Mingan saw that they were still standing there with no intention of coming over, so he had to say, "Come and have dinner."
"I'm coming!" Upon hearing his father's words, Tang Silong immediately left his second brother and ran over.
Just as he was about to sit down, Tang Silong suddenly felt someone was looking at him. He looked up and found it was his second brother.
For some reason, he suddenly understood what his second brother meant.
"Second brother, do you want to take the position of the eldest brother?"
"No need." Tang Erhai was stunned for a moment and shook his head subconsciously.
"Then I'll sit on it!" Tang Silong said as he sat on it.
Holding the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, he looked at the food on the table and then at his father and mother, his eyes eager.
It seemed as if he started to work hard as soon as he received the order.
Tang Erhai looked at him and his face froze.
Why don't you ask one more question? If you ask one more question, maybe I will agree.
Because his second brother couldn't move his right hand, Tang Sanfeng specially took out a spoon from the cupboard.
It is inconvenient to scoop food with a spoon, and it is also difficult to pick up food with chopsticks in the left hand.
Therefore, the food in Tang Erhai's bowl was picked up by his father-in-law and sister.
“Enjoy your meal.”
Tang Erhai, who was eating with his head down, suddenly heard his father's voice and looked up subconsciously.
I saw my father tapping Tang Silong's hand with chopsticks, and Tang Silong's right hand holding the chopsticks was reaching into his father's bowl.
Look at my father's bowl again, it's full of the meat that Tang Silong likes to eat.
For some reason, Tang Erhai suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl no longer tasted delicious.
Hearing his father's words, Tang Sanfeng knew that his brother was taking advantage of his father's inattention to put food into his bowl.
I sighed in my heart, "Tang Silong, eat your meal properly and don't always put so much food into your father's bowl."
When a father picks food for his mother, that is a hobby between husband and wife. Why are you, a little kid, joining in the fun?!
"Oh." Tang Silong, who was caught, showed his signature silly smile on his face and continued to eat.
Ye Qingyu, who was watching from the side, smiled helplessly and said to her husband, "It will return to normal in a few days."
After dinner, it was just getting dark.
There was no nightlife in ancient times. People would just take a shower and lie down on the bed to rest.
Those who need to take a bath should take a bath. Tang Sanfeng is also preparing brined meat for tomorrow in the kitchen.
He was almost done and had just picked up the empty basin to wash it clean when Tang Sanfeng suddenly heard a steady sound of footsteps.
"Sanfeng, why don't you rest yet?"
A deep voice came from behind her, and Tang Sanfeng turned around to see her father standing at the door looking at her.
"It's all done... I'll go rest right away." Tang San said.
She always felt that the current atmosphere was a bit like being caught by her parents hiding under the covers playing with her phone.
Even though she had never experienced it.
Tang Mingan was silent for a while before he said, "Don't go to bed too late, kid."
"I understand, father."
Seeing his father walking away, Tang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, her father did not ask her what she did in the kitchen, otherwise she would have felt like she was being seen through when she explained it.
As the night deepened, everything around us gradually became quiet.
Tang Sanfeng had a good night's sleep. When he woke up, he saw that the room was bright.
Knowing that she had gotten up late, the girl got up quickly.
As soon as the door is opened --
Who are you, handsome guy?!
His thoughts were still stuck in the past when Tang Sanfeng opened the door and he saw a man boxing in the courtyard.
The fight was so fierce that Tang Sanfeng even thought he heard a sound of breaking air.
When he saw his younger brother doing horse stance crookedly not far away, Tang Sanfeng realized belatedly that the handsome guy seemed to be... his father.
Tang Sanfeng, whose memory returned, touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.
I heard that if you interrupt someone's martial arts practice, you will be beaten badly. Is it true?
Seeing that her father continued to practice martial arts as if he didn't see her, Tang Sanfeng chose to go around to the pool just in case.
After Tang Mingan finished practicing martial arts, he stood at attention and stopped.
When I turned around, I saw my little son standing in a horse stance unsteadily, his legs trembling and sweat starting to form on his head.
"Not bad for you to have persisted this long on the first day." Tang Ming'an looked at him with some praise in his eyes.
Hearing his father's praise, Tang Silong's red face instantly broke into a smile.
"Get up."
As soon as his father finished speaking, Tang Silong could no longer hold on and sat down on the ground.
Finally I could breathe deeply.
"Dad... Dad, can I... can I still practice martial arts with you tomorrow?"
Hearing this, Tang Mingan raised his eyebrows, "Of course, as long as you can get up."
As he spoke, he reached out and pulled the child up, but to prevent him from sitting down again, Tang Mingan did not let go.
So, when Tang Erhai opened the door, what he saw was his younger brother holding his father's hands and acting coquettishly, while his father was looking down at him and smiling.
Tang Erhai felt that he was probably in a bad mood today.
So, let’s discuss the seriousness of excessive brain supplementation.
Not knowing what his second son was thinking about, Tang Ming'an prepared to go back to the house when he saw that his youngest son was soon alive and kicking again.
Tang Mingan saw his second son coming over, so he stopped and asked, "How's your hand?"
"What?" Tang Erhai asked subconsciously, then realized his father was talking to him and blinked, "It's just... a little painful and a little itchy."
"It's normal to feel itchy. I'll change the medicine for you later."
"Do we need to change the medicine after just one day?" Tang Erhai asked doubtfully.
“This medicine is a little different.”
"Oh, is that so..." Tang Erhai responded dryly.
He completely forgot the ambitious statement he had just made about going to have a chat with his father.
Looking up at the scar on his father's face, Tang Erhai thought that the injuries his father had suffered during the five years at the frontier must have been more serious than his.
If my father says this medicine is different, then it must be different.
Tang Mingan stopped after walking a few steps. "If your hands are inconvenient, call Silong for help."
"Okay..." Tang Erhai nodded and just said one word when he was interrupted by his brother's loud voice.
"Dad, you're calling me?!" Tang Silong, who had been looking at his father and second brother, ran over again when he heard his own name.
Seeing his little son running over and looking up at him, all he lacked was a tail.
Tang Mingan reached out and touched his head, "Your second brother's hands are not convenient, go and help him."
"good!"
After returning to the room, Tang Mingan changed his clothes before walking to the bed.
The young husband who was still sleeping had changed his position and was lying on his side with a thin blanket in his arms, in the position that originally belonged to him.
Tang Mingan sat beside the bed, leaned over and called softly,
I reached out and touched his forehead; it was a little wet. I knew without even touching his back that he was sweating.
"Ayu, are you awake?"
"Hmm... awake..." Ye Qingyu subconsciously grabbed the hands that were messing with her face and held them in her arms.
"Is your back wet?" Seeing that the person woke up, Tang Ming'an picked him up and held him in his arms.
"Um……"
When Ye Qingyu woke up completely, he had already changed into a set of cool underwear.
When I looked up, I saw a man busying around in the house.
"Husband."
"What's wrong?" Hearing his young husband calling him, Tang Ming'an walked over with something in his hand.
"Nothing." The young husband smiled and shook his head, as if he just wanted to call him.
Seeing his young husband sitting on the bed and looking up at him and smiling, Tang Ming'an felt his heart soften, and his face, which had been tense for years, broke into a smile.
She helped the young husband put on his clothes and shoes, and led him to the dressing table to comb his hair.
Ye Qingyu never knew why her husband was always keen on helping her change her clothes and put on her shoes, and even combing her hair himself.
However, from being shy and embarrassed at the beginning, he has now gotten used to it.
"We'll go to my parents-in-law's house for lunch at noon, and then ask my parents and eldest brother to come over for dinner in the evening." Tang Ming'an said as he helped him comb his hair.
"Well, do you want to get something?" Ye Qingyu looked at her husband standing behind her in the bronze mirror.
I have been away from home for five years, so I do have to bring some things with me when I visit my parents-in-law.
"I'll go to the town to buy it later. Do you want to come with me?" After combing her hair and inserting a green bamboo hairpin, Tang Mingan leaned over and tilted her head to look at him.
The low and hoarse voices entered her ears one by one. Ye Qingyu's slightly long eyelashes trembled uneasily, and she responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito.
Seeing his husband's reaction, Tang Ming'an chuckled.
"It's a pity that Yi Hai went to the Fucheng Academy for the exam."
His eldest son didn't know yet that his father had returned.
"The college entrance examination..." Tang Ming'an narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's okay, wait until he passes the examination and invite his father-in-law and parents to come over for dinner."
This time, it's his turn to be the enemy in the open and I am in the dark.
The author has something to say: Tomorrow's update will be after 11 pm tomorrow night