Chapter 122 This worthless disciple, whoever wants him can have him.



Chapter 122 This worthless disciple, whoever wants him can have him.

Tang Cheng was taken aback and paused, looking at the young man in front of him.

Zhao Sanpao used to be a scoundrel, but now he's been working tirelessly for the children and innocent elderly people in the village.

If it weren't for his son, he might have developed feelings for the boy.

"Not for now!" Tang Cheng said, glancing at Zhao Sanpao.

Little Su Bao also turned her head to look over. She glanced at Zhao Sanpao, snorted softly, and then lay back down.

She's petty and holds grudges!

"I..." Zhao Sanpao's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, for the sake of the villagers, although he felt bad, he did not get angry as before.

Tang Cheng originally planned to take them home and then go there himself, but Qian Shi and the others were worried about it.

After all, the people of Zhao Family Village had tried to kill their son before!

Mrs. Qian frowned slightly, as she was actually somewhat reluctant for her son to go to Zhao Family Village.

"Mother, I am the village chief, and now I am also the head of several villages. There are some things I can't ignore!" Tang Cheng said with a sigh.

Mrs. Qian had no choice but to sigh and finally decided to go with her son to see what was going on. She couldn't let her son get beaten up.

Little Su Bao, who was listening nearby, immediately perked up; she wanted to protect her mother and older brother too…

The little dumpling reached out and tugged at its older brother's sleeve, its soft, sweet voice saying, "Can Su Bao come along? Su Bao can protect big brother!"

She spoke cautiously, worried that Tang Cheng would reject her.

The little hands were twirled together. Seeing this, Tang Cheng's heart softened, and he reached out to hug the little dumpling.

He said gently, "Little Su Bao wants to go... Of course you can..."

He touched the little dumpling's face, his eyes full of smiles.

Mrs. Qian smiled as well, observing the interaction between the brother and sister.

"Alright, even if we go, we have to eat first. I just made chicken noodle soup..." Before Qian could finish speaking, she heard a gurgling sound.

She looked into Tang Cheng's arms and saw the little baby clutching his stomach, his face flushed.

The little bundle of joy hugged Tang Cheng and dared not lift his head. It's all because of his little tummy; it's so useless!

"Alright, let's eat first!" Madam Qian smiled and led Tang Cheng and the others inside. As for Zhao Sanpao, Madam Qian only glanced at him indifferently, without much emotion.

Tang Qi was tending the fire in the kitchen, but he had some bruises on his face...

He was sitting on one side, and upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a suspicious clump of mud...

Tang Cheng's eyelids twitched as he looked at his mother, who was beside him with a gentle smile, talking to the little baby.

Mother clearly favored my second brother...

"Little sister, these are some wild fruits I picked for you in the mountains, try them!" Tang Shan, who was all muscle, was only wearing a vest and had some fishing gear on his back.

There were two baskets on the ground, one containing fish and the other containing some drawing materials.

Beside him, the old man walked in with his hands behind his back and a big smile on his face.

If this kid hadn't insisted on coming back, he would have definitely spent another half a day catching fish.

Old Man Hua came over and his eyes lit up when he saw the little dumpling return.

"Little one, you're back. Come here, let your master give you a hug!" Old Man Hua said, leaning closer and reaching out with his fishy-smelling hands.

Tang Shan instantly stood between her master and her younger sister.

His slightly naive face showed disdain.

"Master, you haven't washed your hands since you came back. They're covered in mud and smell fishy. Don't let them bother my little sister. I'll get you some water so you can wash them first." With that, Tang Shan dragged her master away to wash her hands without another word.

Old man Hua...

"You brat, I'm just going to see Xiao Su Bao. I'll just hug her for a bit. It won't make me stink even if I don't wash my hands..." he said angrily.

Tang Shan remained silent, but firmly prevented his master from passing by. Don't think he hadn't seen it; his master hadn't washed his hands after catching the toad...

His little sister has to be very clean...

"I am your master!" Old Man Hua couldn't help but mutter.

Tang Shan pursed her lips, glanced at her master, and felt utterly bewildered.

What does disliking washing hands have to do with whether someone is your master or not?

“Master, don’t be afraid. Even if you’re not clean, I won’t disown you. But if you want to hug our little sister, you have to wash her clean first…” Tang Shan said very seriously, and even thoughtfully wiped his master’s fingers with bath beans.

Old Man Hua's face darkened; he was not happy at all. This kid was a blockhead. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent in painting, he would have expelled him from the school.

Just then, a soft, cute voice suddenly came to his ear.

"Master Hua is so great, you've washed your hands so clean!"

Little Su Bao secretly glanced at her third brother, then looked at Master Hua.

The little girl remembered that when she used to bathe Xiaohua, she would say the same thing when Xiaohua didn't want to, and then Xiaohua would behave.

Xiaohua is an orange cat that she raised. Actually, the orange cat wasn't hers, but one day it got injured and she rescued it, so it stayed with her for a long time.

The old man, who had just been very reluctant to wash his hands, suddenly broke into a smile.

"That's right, Master is a person who likes cleanliness the most. Little Su Bao has such good taste and knows how to talk, unlike some people..." Old Man Hua glanced at his silly disciple and snorted.

Tang Shan didn't care at all. She watched as the old man washed his fingers inside and out before finally letting out a sigh of relief, his face full of satisfaction.

"Alright, Master, you can go see Little Su Bao now!" Tang Shan helped Old Man Hua take off his outer robe, a gentle smile on his face.

Old Man Hua... this lousy apprentice, whoever wants him can have him...

He...can't do without it!

He gritted his teeth, making a crunching sound, but ultimately didn't beat Tang Shan up.

The old man caught up with Xiao Su Bao and the others without looking back, his eyes shining brightly.

"What's for dinner today? We caught quite a few fish, do you want to cook some?" Old Man Hua asked with a grin.

Little Su Bao also looked at her mother, her little eyes filled with longing.

"I made it. There were still some fish at home, so I made West Lake Vinegar Fish and braised fish chunks for you..." Madam Qian said with a smile.

The little bundle of joy immediately broke into a sweet smile, hugged Qian Shi, and gave her a big kiss.

"Thank you, Mother!" She was so happy she felt like she could fly.

It's so good to have a mother, and it's also good to have brothers and sisters-in-law!

"Oh, me too..." Wang Xiuer ran over, her face full of happy smiles.

She stuck her head out and pouted her red lips (°‵′).

Qian slapped her away.

"Your face is covered in soot, go wash it off first!"

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