Lin Ruoruo was about to open the door when she suddenly remembered that she was about to face a titled Douluo.

"Xiao San, come here." Lin Ruoruo said while making room for Tang San.

"Oh, okay." Although Tang San didn't know the difference, and he didn't understand why Lin Ruoruo, who had just opened the door before, suddenly became reserved, but considering that Lin Ruoruo might not be in a good mood at the moment, he still decided not to touch this bad luck. .

"Dad, Ruoruo and I are back."

"Hello, Uncle Tang."

Behind the door, Tang Hao was unexpectedly waiting at the dinner table.

Tang San opened the door and entered the kitchen, serving the food he brought back.

No matter how many times Lin Ruoruo watched and sighed, the roles of these two people were completely opposite.Tang Hao chewing on her son's beautiful life like this made her eager to raise a child.

She looked at Tang Hao quietly.

Tang Hao's figure is very tall and burly, which fits the popular image of a blacksmith.It's just that his appearance is unflattering.The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with a sleepy look, and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest. The beard on his face has not been trimmed for an unknown number of days.

All in all, I don't think he is a boss at all.

"Ruoruo, what do you want from me?" Tang Hao's deep voice sounded like thunder in Lin Ruoruo's ears, interrupting her thoughts.

"Ah, yes." Lin Ruoruo handed over the drawings, "Just these parts, I will assemble them myself as before."

Tang Hao took the drawing and looked at it lazily: "This is not easy to do."

"That's why I came to you. Your efficiency is obvious to all." Lin Ruoruo diligently handed over the wine that had been professionally prepared before. "This is the newly brewed wine. Please try it."

This was something she had tried before using the principles of distilled liquor production. It took a lot of materials to achieve some success. Although it was not as good as modern Moutai and Wuliangye, it was definitely much better than what Tang Hao drank.

She plans to go to the city to research the market later, and if possible, design packaging to expand production and sell it, which will be another source of income.

"Okay, I'll take it. Let the mistress bring the materials when the time comes." Tang Hao opened the wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Tang."

At this time, Tang San had already put the food on the table.

"Uncle Tang, mistress, I'll leave first."

"Hey, Ruoruo, why don't you stay for dinner?" Tang San asked.

"No, mom is still waiting for me." Lin Ruoruo waved her hand.She didn't feel that before, but now eating with Tang Hao made her feel very stressed.

…………

Lin Ruoruo felt that she had finally accomplished something important. After returning home and finishing her meal, she fell on the bed to rest.

After a few more days, it was finally time for Tang San to go to school.

Lin Ruoruo only found out when Tang San sent the parts that Tang Hao was really efficient. He only had afternoon time to work every day and it only took a few days.

This is how Lin Ruoruo originally felt.

however……

"Wait, you did this?" Lin Ruoruo couldn't believe it, "You are only six years old and you are already inheriting your father's mantle?"

"Yes, dad taught me how to cast and let me try my hand at this."

Lin Ruoruo felt the pride hidden in Tang San's tone.

Still proud?Do you know that you are being exploited by your father?

Damn it, she also wanted to have a son like Tang San to take advantage of.

Lin Ruoruo was sour.

"Forget it, it's not important. When you get to school, remember to take care of yourself, be harmonious and friendly, and don't always think about fighting. Those people outside who praise causing trouble are just cheating. It's stupid to cause trouble and provoke people who are stronger than you. It’s bad to mess with someone weaker than yourself.”

Lin Ruoruo was originally thinking of the famous trouble-making declaration in the novel, but after saying it, she felt that it was not right. Tang San was so honest that he could easily be bullied. Isn't it to say that all the protagonists were tolerant in the early stage? Did she start to get slapped in the face when she couldn't bear the news of breaking off the engagement? So she added:

"Of course it's not that you can't fight. Don't tolerate it when someone causes trouble. Sometimes people live just for that breath. Do whatever others ask you to do. But if you can't beat it, you have to be patient. You still have to tolerate it for a while. Life is calm, but after upgrading, the sky will be brighter.

Of course, it’s best to use legal means. Don’t be like in the novels I read before, where the supporting character verbally provoked the protagonist, but the protagonist ended up raising someone’s ashes. This is still a legal society..."

"Okay, okay." Tang San actually felt that he was not the kind of person who would cause trouble or be submissive, but Lin Ruoruo spoke too fast and her thinking was rather divergent, so it was difficult for him to interrupt.

But after hearing this, he still had something to say: "I heard someone say that if you are sure that your opponent is an enemy, as long as he has a way to kill you, don't show mercy..."

"Ah... is he such a middle-class guy? What is the way to die? Did his family formulate the criminal law for him to be so awesome?" Lin Ruoruo was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but complain.

Tang San recalled the "General Outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record of the Tang Sect" and found that it really didn't say what the way to death was...

"He didn't seem to have said it." After all, he had been regarded as a guide for so many years, and suddenly discovered a bug, Tang San said a little embarrassed.

"No? Doesn't that mean that whoever he sees as displeased will die? Mistress, please don't imitate him!" Lin Ruoruo was shocked, "This person should be the legendary anti-social personality!"

She couldn't let the protagonist have such thoughts, or what if she was killed if she got upset?

She had almost forgotten before that this was a fantasy novel. The protagonist would definitely kill someone in the future, and she had to endure it.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruoruo began to make up her mind: "Well, of course, if others have murderous intentions, it is normal to fight back." But the more she said, the more she felt that something was wrong, "But it is obviously not feasible to actively judge other people's lives. , there is a saying that murderers will always be killed, so wouldn’t it be good to put a sack on them? Wouldn’t economic sanctions be good? Why must it be like that?”

No, according to you, wearing a sack is not good either.

However, looking at Lin Ruoruo's eloquent appearance, Tang San... Tang San felt that he should just shut up.

He felt that in this state, Lin Ruoruo could fight Zhuge Kongming for three hundred rounds.

(Lin Ruoruo: This is the desire to survive)

After Lin Ruoruo finally finished speaking, Tang San silently handed over a glass of water.

"Thank you." Lin Ruoruo took the water.

"I'm sorry to say too much, but take care of yourself." Lin Ruoruo concluded the conversation.

"Also, you must be calm, impulsiveness is the devil!"

"Oh, okay." Tang San finished today's trip in a daze.An idea was deeply imprinted in his heart: Never quarrel with Lin Ruoruo in the future.

If Tang San were born in modern times, he would probably feel deeply about this sentence.

Master, stop reading!

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