Chapter 333 Private Residence
In this era, filial piety is the most important thing. Even on the battlefield, if you kill your own father, you will be criticized.
Tang Shi should not kill people.
Gan Tian tilted her head in doubt and looked at Song Ci.
When she saw the genuine anxiety on Song Ci's face, she knew that Tang Shi must be very sad now.
So, she quietly looked for desserts in the system supermarket.
In addition to small breads, she also collected various fruits, cakes, sweet drinks, and a delicate and beautiful strawberry cake.
When you are sad, it is always better to eat something sweet.
While Dad took out the portrait of Mom to worship and prayed to the goddess to reward cakes, she put these foods on the table.
Looking at the food that appeared out of thin air, Song Ci kowtowed to the portrait several times.
"Thank you, Goddess."
He hurried away with the food.
When he reached the street, he realized that he seemed to not know where the general lived in the city.
He looked at his arms full of food and felt that he was extremely useless. He
couldn't even handle such a small matter.
At this time, a guard chased after him, holding his hat while running: "Master Song, I finally caught up with you."
"You don't know how to fight, and you look weak and frail. How can you run so fast?"
The guard took out a piece of paper from his arms.
"My Lord asked me to give this to you. This is where General Tang Shi lives."
Song Ci held the note and bowed to the guard: "Thank you."
"Please help me thank His Majesty."
He came to Fu'an Hall with these things. As soon as he
arrived at Fu'an Hall, he heard the sound of piano.
He saw the general sitting in front of a stone table playing the piano.
He had not read any books and did not understand music theory.
He could not understand whether the song was good or bad, but he felt that the song was very messy and uncomfortable to listen to.
When the song ended, he came to Tang Shi with cakes.
"General, these cakes are gifts from the goddess, they are delicious, you should try them."
He opened the most beautiful strawberry cake first, and wanted to pick up the cakes for Tang Shi to eat, but he grabbed his hand without warning.
The milky white cream stained his hand.
Soft and greasy.
He was slightly stunned and stared at his hand blankly.
Seeing Song Ci like this, Tang Shi couldn't help but knock on his head.
"Go wash your hands and get two pairs of chopsticks."
Song Ci thought of a way to deal with it, and hurriedly went to get chopsticks.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still so silly."
Tang Shi looked at the beautiful white cake, couldn't help but stretched out his hand, gently dipped his fingers in some cream and tasted it.
So sweet.
So delicious.
His expression was much more relaxed, not as depressed as before.
After Song Ci brought the chopsticks, he invited Song Ci to taste it together.
He looked at Song Ci who had grown a lot taller, and couldn't help asking about his past experiences.
Seeing that Tang Shi was not as sad as before, Song Ci racked his brains to think of the interesting things he encountered and make Tang Shi happy.
The children in Fu'an Hall had no worries. They only knew that Tang Shi was back, so they spontaneously presented their favorite small items.
Some were already dried cakes, and some were some small items made by himself. Tang Shi received the gifts from the children and generously distributed the cakes in front of him to the children.
"General, you don't even have your own house in Fu'an Hall. It's not a good idea to live like this. Why don't you live in my house?"
Song Ci twisted his body and said unnaturally: "Thanks to the lord's appreciation, I, I made a lot of money and bought a big house."
"No need, don't forget, I have been a garrison commander in Jianan Pass for so many years, how could I not have a private house."
"The reason I live here is that I am worried about exposing my identity."
Now that he has reappeared in everyone's sight, there is no need to wrong himself.
Hearing that Tang Shi had another place to live, Song Ci's expression was a little lost.
Seeing Song Ci like this, Tang Shi pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Do you want to go to my house and take a look?"
"Sure." Song Ci agreed immediately: "The general has not been back for so long, I think the house is full of dust, I can help the general clean it up."
Tang Shi wanted to refuse, but when he thought about the size of his private house, he kept silent and took Song Ci to the private house.
When he arrived at the door of the private house, he found that the door that should have been covered with dust was very clean, and the front of the door was also swept very clean.
He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the door with his fingertips. There was no dust on his white fingers.
Obviously, someone has been taking care of this house.
Thinking about the fact that the city has been arranging accommodation for the refugees from Xuyangguan recently.
Tang Shi couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
"Has my house been distributed to refugees? Why is it so clean?"
Song Ci shook his head: "No, most of the houses arranged for refugees to live in have been abandoned for many years, and the owners are confirmed to be dead."
"The general's house has not been abandoned for a long time, and it is under the general's name, so it is absolutely impossible to be distributed."
"I think the people in the army miss the general, so they cleaned the house."
Hearing Song Ci's analysis, Tang Shi's mood was complicated.
He stood in front of the door for a long time before slowly opening the door.
After opening the door, several familiar faces were waiting for him in front of the door.
They were all dusty, holding various cleaning tools in their hands, with dust on their faces, but when they saw him, they smiled.
"General Tang, you are finally back. If you hadn't come back, we would have starved to death."
"Yes, General, we cooked a large table of dishes. They smell so good that we are hungry."
Gan Tian hugged the small dishcloth and nodded.
[Oh, everyone is so worried, especially housekeeper Li, who has been silent since he came back.]
[Fortunately, Tang Shi seems to be in a stable mood. It seems that my sweets really work.]
Although no one spoke, Tang Shi could see the worry about him from everyone's expressions.
Tang Shi walked in front of everyone and said slowly: "Thank you everyone, I happen to be hungry too, let's eat."
Tang Shi picked up Gan Tian and said: "Tian'er looks like you have grown a lot taller, let Uncle Tang hug you."
He walked in front of everyone and entered the hall first.
In a place where no one could see, he buried his head in the little guy, and took the opportunity to hug Gan Tian to cry quietly for a while.
Only for a while.
When he looked up again, he had recovered as usual, without any sadness on his face.
Only Gan Tian knew how sad the person who was hugging her was just now.
[I'll blow on Uncle Tang, don't be sad.]
She raised her little face, came in front of Tang Shi, and blew gently.
"No, no..."
[Oh, I'm so stupid, I wanted to say I wouldn't cry, but my mouth just wouldn't listen.]
She stretched out her soft little hand, gently stroked Tang Shi's face, and blew gently.