Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

Daily life in the warm and happy Holy Soul Village continues, but Ah Yin's attitude toward Wang Er is a little strange now.

He often hides and avoids, not daring to look directly into Wang Er's eyes, and is no longer willing to be alone with Wang Er, let alone have any slight physical contact.

Tang Hao was very happy to see this. After all, his wife finally belonged to him alone and no longer had that weird green tea sworn brother interjecting into their world.

Although the first bowl of every meal was still given to Wang Er, Tang Hao could still feel his wife's deliberate alienation from Wang Er. He was relieved but also a little confused at the same time.

The main reason is that Ah Yin looks at Wang Er from time to time in a daze and blushes. Tang Hao, a big boss, doesn't quite understand what this means.

The peaceful life continued in an orderly manner until the morning of the third day after the incident.

There were noisy sounds in the village early in the morning. The village women were cursing and the chickens and dogs were jumping around. It was very lively.

"Widow Li, why are you so crazy?"

Wang Er heard Old Jack's voice from a distance. The village leader of this small Holy Soul Village, Old Jack, was also worried. He had to step in for any trivial matters.

There were many disputes at the widow's door, and Widow Li was notoriously difficult to deal with. No one except Old Jack dared to talk to her.

In such a small village, joining in the fun has almost become instinctive, and Wang Er and Tang Hao's family unconsciously rushed over to watch the fun.

When they arrived, a group of people had already gathered around Widow Li. In the center of the crowd, Widow Li was standing in position C, clapping her hands, jumping with her feet, and patting her butt from time to time. She had been cursing recently.

"Whoever was stabbed a thousand times stole my bellyband. It was the only relic left by my dead husband to me during his lifetime. I haven't changed it for so many years. What kind of bastard is so wicked!"

She cursed with a cry, just like the scolding shrew from her ancestors.

As soon as he heard that the bellyband was missing, Wang Er suddenly had a bad premonition. The bellyband that was drawn in the lottery a few days ago had an original smell, and it obviously didn't look like it had a serious origin.

While everyone's attention was on Widow Li, Wang Er quietly reached out and stuffed the bellyband in the system space into Tang Hao's chest.

In the system space, he would naturally not be discovered, but he was still happy to have such a good opportunity to disgust Tang Hao.

If it belonged to Widow Li, it would naturally kill Tang Haoshe. Even if it didn't, it would at least make Ah Yin suspicious and give Tang Hao a beating.

Old Jack was also a little embarrassed when he heard Widow Li's crying. Widow Li's bellyband was missing. No wonder she made such a fuss. After all, in a small village like theirs, underwear like bellybands are rare items. Old hens don't change them all the time. Not coming.

Many village women in the village do not have this thing, so it is no wonder that Widow Li ran away on the spot.

"Okay, Widow Li, please stop making trouble. We will help you find her. What does it look like to curse her in public?"

The village chief is dedicated to keeping things peaceful. Naturally, it is impossible for Widow Li to continue to make such a fuss. If the next village finds out, it will be embarrassing and humiliating. People will secretly talk about her lack of ability and her inability to put the village in good stead. long.

Widow Li, who was eight feet long and eight feet wide, had tearful eyes and looked at Old Jack pitifully, as if looking at the savior.

"Village Chief, you must help me find the little thief who stole the bellyband. You must not let go of the one who was stabbed a thousand times for bullying me, an orphan and a widowed mother."

Although Widow Li is as strong as Li Kui, she is just a widow. There is no man in the family, so she is naturally easily bullied, and she has developed the habit of scolding and making trouble whenever something happens.

In fact, this is also a helpless move. If she doesn't make trouble, no one will care about her. What can a little widow do on her own?

Under Old Jack's various guarantees, Widow Li finally stopped cursing, and the crowd watching the excitement dispersed one by one. Wang Er and Tang Hao's family turned around and went home when they saw that there was no fun to be seen.

On the way, Ah Yin was also angry and gnashing his teeth, as if he shared the same hatred as Widow Li.

"The orphans and widowed mothers are so pitiful. Someone actually stole Widow Li's bellyband. It's so shameless. If I know who it is, I must teach him a lesson!"

This may be the empathy between same-sex people. Ah Yin may have assumed the identity of Widow Li.

But let’s not talk about the sharp contrast between Widow Li’s big and round figure and Ah Yin’s, let’s just say that their identities are also very different. The reason why Widow Li feels bullied is because there is no man in the family.

Ah Yin is different. She not only has a man, but also two. Although Wang Er is a foster brother, no one except herself probably treats him that way.

Moreover, these two men are not ordinary people. In an ordinary small village, besides the village chief, the highest-status people are the blacksmith, the pig-butcher and the barefoot doctor.

After all, they all have special skills, and they are naturally different from those men who can only dig for food in the crop fields. The two men of A Yin's family are exactly the same.

Although they don't have much professional ethics, their reputation is also average. Tang Hao is an old drunkard and only drinks alcohol. Wang Er is also a lazy guy who spends three days fishing and two days surfing the Internet.

But none of these details can change that the two of them are men with special skills. Wang Er has more than just one skill. In addition to his status as a barefoot doctor, his specialty has always been that he is extremely long.

The two men didn't quite understand A Yin's shared hatred, so naturally they didn't speak. Tang Hao just wanted to go home and drink, while Wang Er was thinking about Tang Hao kneeling on the washboard after A Yin discovered his bellyband. Can you still drink happily?

The facts were as expected. After dinner, Wang Er was about to take off his clothes and go to bed when a scream like a slaughtered pig came from the other room.

Wang Er happily put on his shoes and ran out to watch the fun, only to see Tang San standing at the door with a worried look on his face.

"Xiao San, what's going on? Did the pig butcher kill another pig in the middle of the night?"

Wang Er asked knowingly, but Tang Hao's expression became even more bitter.

"Uncle Wang, where is the killing of pigs? It's my father screaming. My mother said that children are not suitable for watching too bloody scenes, so she kicked me out."

Wang Er suppressed a smile, his face was almost distorted, and he pretended to be concerned and asked.

"Xiaosan, what's going on? Why did your mother suddenly get so angry? Did your father steal money to buy wine again?"

Tang San sighed, scratched his little head and replied:

“Well, my mother wouldn’t be so angry if she stole money to buy wine, after all, my father often does this kind of thing.

Uncle Wang, do you remember that Widow Li lost her bellyband this morning?My mother found a bellyband of unknown origin in my father's arms. "

The instigator, Wang Er, was so tight that his teeth were almost broken, so he suppressed the urge to laugh.

[Resentment value +10086]

Listening to the crackling and rhythmic percussion in the room, Wang Er opened the system page and felt happy.

This is really unintentional. The rubbish reward that he got inexplicably can still gain so many resentment points. Tang Hao is really a good person, and it is not in vain to bind him with his precious binding quota. In this small town with extremely rubbish living conditions It’s worth staying in the village for so long.