After breakfast, Tang Sanfeng began to prepare for setting up the stall.
In the past, she and her brother would move the table together. After all, although Tang Silong had extraordinary strength, he was limited by his height.
But now my father is back.
He called his younger brother to help, and just as the two of them moved the table out of the utility room, Tang Sanfeng heard his father's voice.
"Why are you moving the table?" Tang Ming'an walked over.
"Father?" Tang Sanfeng looked up at him, feeling a little nervous. "It's just... setting up a stall outside to sell food."
"Who told you to do that?"
Their family isn't so poor that they would let a nine-year-old kid set up a stall to make money, right?
The dream Tang Mingan had was similar to fast-forward mode, but it still appeared in fragments.
He knew what would happen to his family, but he didn't know the causes and consequences.
When his third daughter officially appeared in his dreams, she was already twelve or thirteen years old.
At that time, the family had spent all their savings on the affairs of the eldest and second sons, and even sold some of their land.
Tang Mingan always thought that his daughter cooked various foods and sold them to earn money to support the family.
Then it was noticed by someone with a caring mind, and then what happened next happened.
Now it seems that it is not.
Perhaps, the reborn girl had already set her sights on their family.
I couldn't tell the emotion in my father's voice, but it reminded me that men in ancient times were all a bit chauvinistic, especially the head of the family.
A family actually needs a child to earn money, doesn't that make the parents seem useless?
Thinking of this, Tang Sanfeng actually saw some displeasure on his father's calm face.
Tang Mingan: ...Are you offended? Are all kids nowadays so imaginative?
"I...I thought of it myself, and my father agreed." Tang Sanfeng was so nervous that he didn't dare to look up at him.
What should I do?
Is it possible that she will not be allowed to set up a stall outside in the future?
Then let her stay at home and learn needlework and embroidery, and when she is old enough, find a husband for her?
Before Tang Sanfeng could think any further, something seemed to flash past his eyes, and at the same time he heard his brother exclaim "Wow".
Looking up, I saw my father picking up the wooden table with one hand, and walked out with my younger brother, putting the wooden table back to its previous position.
She remembered, this is a solid wooden table, right?
Even though it's old and there are several small holes on the table top, the weight hasn't decreased much.
He was lifted up with one hand like this?!
So the brother's extraordinary strength is inherited from his father, and it's really not just his mother playing a trick on him?
"Dad, you're so awesome!" Tang Silong was jogging around his father, looking at him with admiration.
"Dad, can you carry two at a time?"
"Can."
Seeing his father coming back, this time picking up a table in each hand and walking away again, Tang Sanfeng reacted and trotted after him.
"Father, you...you don't object?"
"Why do you object?" After setting the table, Tang Ming'an looked down at her.
"It's just... many people say that girls shouldn't go out... show up in public, and should stay at home and learn needlework... and wait to get married. I thought..."
When saying these words, Tang Sanfeng actually felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The first two times she went to the town to sell food, she was accompanied by her younger brother and two cousins.
At first, those people would say that she was hardworking and filial, and would help the family earn money.
After going there a few times, he saw a lot of children coming out of the town. Tang Sanfeng thought that if he was careful, nothing would happen.
So, later on, she only brought her younger brother with her, after all, her two cousins were not idle every day.
Later, when he saw that she was making more money and had two children under ten years old, he started to make sarcastic remarks about her.
In response to their discussion, Tang Sanfeng just smiled and said nothing.
After all, she didn't know if those people who were humiliated and angry by her would come up with some insidious tricks to deal with her if she fought back on the spot.
She is a nine-year-old child, so try to avoid it as much as possible.
But that doesn't mean she doesn't feel uncomfortable.
Is her future destiny really to get married when she reaches a certain age?
She thought her father thought the same.
What I heard was an unexpected answer.
Tang Mingan could see her sadness, but he really didn't know how to raise a child. Moreover, this era was not friendly to women, especially those with advanced ideas.
Obviously, his daughter is one of them.
But he knew that what she needed now was just an affirmation from her father.
“Why do you care what other people think?”
"I..." Tang San muttered, not knowing what to say.
Tang Silong, who was standing aside, looked up at his father and then at his third sister.
Feeling the strange atmosphere at the moment, he dared not speak out.
"Our family is different from others. I will not interfere with what you want to do." Tang Ming'an always follows the principle of not talking too much if he can take action, and he is not really good at preaching.
"Of course, the premise is that there will be no murder or arson."
It sounded quite touching at first, but what the hell is that last sentence?
Who dares to kill and set fire?
I don’t even dare to kill a chicken, let alone kill that person.
"So... you don't object, right?" Tang Sanfeng looked up at him, his eyes shining.
"Um."
"father……"
"Huh?" Tang Ming'an looked puzzled when he heard her call him Dad instead of Father for the first time.
"When you and your father grow old, I will make money to support you!"
And that damn plot line, she would give it to Butterfly even if it cost her.
The reborn girl is dreaming of stepping on the Tang family to rise to power!
"And me! I will also make a lot of money to support my dad and mum!"
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Thank you, but I support my husband myself.
So, I applied some medicine to the wound on my face, opened the door and walked out, and I saw a heartwarming scene of my sister and father smiling at each other.
Tang Erhai: ...
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Father, are you a children's favorability harvester?
Only the eldest brother who is not at home has escaped your family strategy, right?
Why is it that when you come to me, all you get is silence and dry conversations?
Do you know how big an impact differential treatment has on children’s physical and mental health?
So, excessive brain supplementation is really not a good idea.
"Second brother." Tang Sanfeng saw his second brother and greeted him.
The knot in his heart had been untied, and Tang Sanfeng, feeling happy and cheerful, had a smile on his face.
Tang Erhai, who was overthinking and feeling depressed, put on a polite smile.
"I'm going to town with your father later..." Before Tang Ming'an could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tang Silong, the best at talking nonsense.
"Dad, can you take me with you?" Tang Silong grabbed his father's clothes and looked up at him eagerly.
He had never had the experience of going to town with his father.
Of course, I don’t remember anything from when I was three or four years old, so that doesn’t count.
Originally, the other two did not have this idea, but after Tang Silong mentioned it, the idea vaguely emerged in their minds.
"cannot."
"Oh..." Tang Silong felt a little disappointed after being rejected, and the other two people also felt disappointed.
However, Tang Silong's emotions came and went quickly.
"Are Daddy and Mum going to town to do some shopping?"
"Um."
"What do you want to buy?"
"Food and daily necessities."
"We already have food and clothes at home, why do we need to buy more?"
"Your grandfather and his family bought it for you."
"Why did you suddenly give..."
"At noon, our family will go to your grandfather's house for lunch, and..." Tang Mingan stopped and looked down at him, "Silong, you talk too much."
He was quite patient with these kids, at least he answered all their questions, but Tang Silong talked too much.
"Oh...it seems so." Tang Silong was stunned for a moment, then started to smile foolishly again.
Tang Erhai: “…”
Tang Sanfeng: “…”
Sometimes, Tang Sanfeng envied her brother. His straightforward nature was really good sometimes.
At least when facing the stern father, I can still talk endlessly without feeling uncomfortable or awkward during the conversation.
At least she can't do it now.
Tang Mingan finally got rid of his chatterbox son and returned to the house. Not long after, the two of them came out together after changing their clothes. Before leaving, Ye Qingyu spoke a few words to the three children sitting in a row outside the gate, and then she and her husband got on the carriage and left.
Tang Sanfeng, who was determined to make money to support his family: "..."
I also want to go, but I have to make money and not be a third wheel between my father and my mother.
The unhappy Tang Sanfeng sat aside guarding the stall, looking at the carriage going away.
Tang Erhai, who had nothing to do for the past month due to an injured hand, said: "..."
I have nothing to say except that I am exhausted.
Tang Erhai, with no discernible expression on his face, sat in a chair basking in the sun.
Tang Silong, who doesn't know how to cook but eats a lot, was staring at the food on the stall, smacking his lips from time to time.
There was no sense of loss at all.
The news of Tang Mingan's return had spread throughout Tangjia Village the next day, and many villagers came to hear the news.
Even Li Zheng and the clan elders who lived in seclusion came to visit.
Although I got the news that Tang Er took his husband to the town to buy things, he also had to go to his parents-in-law's house today and didn't have time to entertain them.
But when they left, they all bought some food, but the quantity was small given the large number of people.
Fortunately, Tang Sanfeng had considered this situation last night, so he did more.
The coins were sold out an hour earlier than usual. Tang Sanfeng smiled as he listened to the sound of copper coins colliding in the wooden box.
Town
After putting the carriage in a designated place, Tang Ming'an walked slowly holding his husband's hand.
The atmosphere in Yangcheng is open, and two people holding hands and showing affection on the street will not attract other people's attention.
"Let's buy some cloth and a few ready-made clothes first." Ye Qingyu said as he planned. His mother preferred to make her own clothes.
But you have to buy a few ready-made clothes. Making everything yourself is too tiring and not good for your eyes.
"There's still plenty of time, no rush." Tang Ming'an said as he pulled his husband to the other side.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll know later." Tang Ming'an pulled his young husband into his arms to avoid being bumped by pedestrians.
There seemed to be a lot of people in the town today, and the already narrow streets became even more crowded.
In order to prevent his young husband from being bumped into, Tang Ming'an held him in his arms and walked with him.
After walking a few steps, Tang Ming'an suddenly reached back and grabbed, bent his elbow and struck, and at the same time turned sideways and kicked the man out.
The man was kicked away, and suddenly several people in the crowd ran over, helped him up and left quickly.
Long before the man was kicked away, the people around him had the tact to get out of the way, so no one was accidentally hurt.
Ye Qingyu was held in his arms throughout the whole process, and she was still in a state of confusion until she was kicked away.
"What...what happened?"
"It's okay. We just dealt with that blind guy." Tang Ming'an retracted his gaze, the cold and sharp look quickly disappeared, and he whispered soothingly.
The author has something to say: The dream that Tang Mingan had was like a fast-forward mode, appearing in fragments.
So he knew what injuries his family had suffered, but he didn't know the cause and effect.
At present, Tang Mingan only guessed that his eldest son Tang Yihai was a time traveler, and Tang Sanfeng was about to be exposed.
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