As soon as Tang Qingchen entered the house, he saw Tang Hao sitting on a stool. He walked up to Tang Hao and hugged his arm, "Dad, what's wrong with you? I didn't mean to do that just now. Don't make things so awkward with the village chief. We still live here. If there's no place to live, where will Qingchen live?"
As soon as Tang San came in, he saw his sister acting coquettishly. Alas, this was fate. No wonder his sister was said to be favored. If it were him, he would also be favored.
Tang Hao smiled and patted Tang Qingchen's little head. "Dad isn't angry. Dad is just thinking about something. Do you want to go to school?"
Tang San was almost crying. He finally remembered me, his son. I was so pitiful. He still remembered me, a son. When did my status become so high?
But it was obvious that he was overthinking it. Tang Hao just looked at Tang Qingchen quietly. Of course he had to ask his lovely daughter's opinion. As for his son, did he have any room to resist what he said?
[Damn, of course I want to go out. You're talking nonsense. It's so boring here. It's not as fun as outside. There are so many good-looking boys and girls.]
Although he thought so in his heart, he still had to do a good job of saving face. He tilted his head, as if thinking, and then said, "I want to go to school."
"Oh, I wanted to let my brother tell me, but it seems like he can't handle Dad's firepower. I'd better do it myself. It would be bad if I fail."
Tang San was filled with emotion. Sister, you finally know how to feel sorry for your brother. I am so happy. You are such a caring little cotton-padded jacket. You are right. I really can’t take it anymore. If you let me take it again, you may not see me tomorrow.
Tang Hao wasn't angry. He just smiled and patted his daughter's head, saying, "Then why does Xiao Qingchen have to go to school? Isn't it better for her to stay with Daddy?"
"I don't want to. There are a lot of other kids there. I want to play with other kids." In order to consider his brother, Tang Qingchen decided to get things done in one go. It would be better not to count on him.
"Xiao San, what do you think?" Tang Hao did not directly answer his daughter's question, but asked Tang San.
"As for me, I also think going to school is a good idea. My sister has grown up without playing with other kids. She will definitely make a lot of friends in school." Tang San scratched his head. What should he do now? He could only unite with his sister, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble. This was his experience since childhood.
"Friends." Tang Hao sighed. He had indeed overlooked it. He grew up in a sect and didn't have many friends, but it was because he went out for training that he met A Yin.
Although a lot happened later, that period was the happiest time for him. My daughter's childhood was basically spent lying in bed. She really needed playmates of the same age, and it was also good for her to go to school.
Tang Qingchen looked at Tang Hao nervously. If her father really didn't want to, there was nothing she could do.
Tang Hao saw her eagerness and patted his daughter's head. He then continued to ask his son, "Your martial spirit is only Blue Silver Grass. If I let you go to school with your sister, would you be able to protect her?"
"I can." Tang San's face was determined. He would protect his sister even at the cost of his life.
"No, you can't. Your martial spirit is just a useless martial spirit. You can't protect her." Tang Hao raised his voice, his voice was unusually serious.
Although Tang San and Tang Qingchen's martial spirits are both blue silver grass, Tang Qingchen's has mutated, while Tang San's is just ordinary blue silver grass. It is not certain who will protect whom.
[Oh my god, my brother's spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor. Even though it hasn't evolved yet, it's still a twin spirit. Brother, quickly show that old man your hammer and scare him to death.]
Tang Qingchen looked at Tang San with his little face, giving his brother an encouraging look.
Tang San looked puzzled. How did my sister know I had twin spirits? Could she hear my thoughts? That shouldn't be the case. If she could, she would have known by now, but she hasn't shown anything. And what is this Blue Silver Emperor? Isn't it Blue Silver Grass?
But the current situation does not allow for too much thinking. If I can't get past my father, I can forget about going to school. And if I don't go to school, my father will definitely not let my sister go out. What if this little girl gets bullied?
At this time, Tang Hao shook his head and planned to take his daughter back to the room. The issue of going to school still needed to be considered carefully.
[Oh my god, why is my brother so hesitant? If I don't speak up, my school plans will be ruined. My dear brother, if you don't speak up, I will speak up for you. It's just twin martial spirits. I still have a sun in my body. What's there to be ashamed of?]
Tang Qingchen had already planned to expose his brother directly. It was really uncomfortable to see him dithering. What was he thinking?
Tang San was also speechless. Who did his sister learn this from? It was so vulgar. But he also knew that it would be too late if he didn't say anything.
"But, but I still have a martial soul." Tang San said in a daze.
Tang Hao was stunned. He turned around and looked at Tang San in disbelief. "You, say it again."
[Beautiful, just like that, a powerful punch, a set of combined punches that stunned the old man. Come on, brother, I believe in you.]
Chenchen was cheering Tang San on from behind.
Tang San was speechless and felt so embarrassed. If his sister knew that he could hear her inner thoughts, would she feel embarrassed?
"Let them out and see." Tang Hao was very excited. Twin spirits? In this era, it seems that only the current Pope Bibi Dong has twin spirits. No one else has heard of it. My son also has twin spirits? This child, I have always thought he would be capable. He could do housework at the age of three and awakened his twin spirits at the age of six.
Tang San nodded, and then with some effort summoned his second martial soul, which was a black hammer that looked very domineering. However, just after summoning it, Tang San couldn't hold on any longer. He raised the hammer with great effort, his expression slightly painful.
"Dad, I can't hold on any longer." Tang San could barely lift the hammer with both hands, but the soul power in his body was completely unable to support it.
Tang Hao took a quick step forward, took the hammer from Tang San's hand, and muttered to himself.
"Clear Sky Hammer? Is this God's will?"
Tang Hao looked at Tang San with a complicated expression.
At this time, Tang Qingchen had already run over and looked at the small hammer in his father's hand. He thought it was so fun. Why didn't I awaken the Clear Sky Hammer?
When Tang Hao wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Tang Qingchen, who was jumping around and saying, "I want to play too, Dad. Let me play."
Tang Hao said with a dark face: "No."
"Dad, you bullied me. I want to find my mom. No, I don't have a mom. I want to find my brother. I don't want to play with you anymore." Tang Qingchen's eyes were filled with tears. It must be said that he was quite good at crying as soon as he said so.
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