Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

Even though he had all kinds of resentment and dissatisfaction with Ah Yin, Tang Hao thought that there was no Ah Yin in his world.

The resentment that filled his chest disappeared in an instant, and various images of them together flashed in his mind like a slideshow.

An ignorant girl who was astonished when they first met, and a gentle, virtuous, kind and considerate woman when they walked together.

And the shy girl who used the sky as a matchmaker and the earth as a witness to hold her son's hand and grow old together with him.

Although in order to pursue Ah Yin, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes and an upright look, and for the first time he tried to trick his eldest brother away.

Although Wang Er always had the light bulb when he was with Ah Yin, and the light from the light bulb was so strong that he suspected that he was the light bulb.

The passion that had been wiped out by daily trivial matters and daily necessities during the years together seemed to have returned to Tang Hao's heart at this moment.

Tears filled his eyes. This time they were no longer tears of grievance, but the memories brought to Tang Hao.

Clang!

The sledgehammer fell to the ground, and Tang Hao completed psychological redemption and transformation in an instant, and rediscovered his original intention of love.

With tears in his eyes and memories in his mind, Tang Hao rushed to the door in three steps at a time, pushed open the door, and prepared to sincerely apologize to Ah Yin, recall the good times of the past with his beloved wife, and even That hateful bastard Wang Er can also shake hands and make peace.

At this moment, Tang Hao's heart was filled with sunshine, truth, goodness and beauty, without any dirt at all.

Squeak!

The door opened, Tang Hao was stunned for a second, and then closed the door again. He squatted in the corner alone, holding his knees with his hands, wanting to stuff his head into his crotch, and shrugging his shoulders, as if he was crying.

Tang San and the others watched with dumbfounded eyes as Tang Hao directed and acted, completing this series of operations in just a few minutes, with some confusion.

Obviously what he did just now was to open his heart and recall his past behavior. Why is he hiding in the corner again now? It seems to be even worse.

Tang San leaned against the crack of the door and took a look outside. The corner of his mouth twitched and he looked away, his eyes looking at Tang Hao in the corner with a hint of pity.

Who the hell are these people? We agreed that we should all work together to persuade them to make peace. It took a lot of effort to persuade others to get better. This is great for you. You were sent back to hell in an instant. You were on the [-]th floor just now. Now you are on the [-]th floor. layer.

The scene Tang San saw was the scene Tang Hao had just seen, and he could completely understand his father's mood.

Without him, those two people outside are too inhumane.

Ah Yin fell into Wang Er's arms, sticking to Wang Er's arms like brown candy, and her legs skillfully clamped Wang Er's waist, hanging on him like a koala.

Ridiculous enough, right?

There are even more outrageous!

Wang Er's hands seemed to be in order to prevent Ah Yin from losing control. His hands were exactly on the two halves of Ah Yin's buttocks. At the moment when Tang San glanced at them, they happened to be rubbing them non-stop.

Is this something people can do?

Her real husband is still in the house, alone, and her biological son is also there.

You two really have something to say, can you wait a moment?

Wait for the sufferer in the room to have an emotional breakdown, squatting in the corner and drawing circles, with the words "Destroy it, I'm tired" written all over his face. It's okay to take a breather.

Are you in such a hurry?

Tang San really felt sorry for his father, because this scene reminded him of a scene that he didn't remember very well.

Xiao Wu, who was hiding in the corner, and Wang Er, who had an evil smile on his face, could not be seen.

In fact, it stands to reason that he had not known Xiao Wu for a long time, and they had not experienced too many things together. At most, they had some lustful love at first sight.

But Tang San felt that he had an inexplicable possessive desire for Xiao Wu, as if she should be his wife.

So he could completely understand Tang Hao's mood in the corner at this moment, and even felt the same way.

But there was nothing he could do. As a junior, should he teach his mother a lesson or teach Uncle Wang a lesson?

With Wang Er's bad character, maybe as soon as Tang San said the words, he would be the one who suffered, and Xiao Wu would be held in his arms for him to watch.

"Oh, sin!"

Tang San sighed deeply, helplessly choosing to turn a blind eye and not listen.

"Xiao Wu, teacher, you must be hungry too. Let me cook for you first."

Tang San immediately regained his composure, greeted Xiao Wu and Yu Xiaogang to sit down with a warm and hospitable expression, and then prepared to cook.

The battlefield of this family ethics drama was so chaotic that everyone had a headache. Xiao Wu and Yu Xiaogang also wisely cooperated with Tang San and turned a blind eye. It was better to take care of themselves when they made trouble.

Wang Er was actually aware of the movement in the room, and his powerful power of knowledge even allowed him to witness Tang Hao's psychological activities with his own eyes.

But he was really innocent, and his actions just now were unintentional.

As we all know, women are not only made of water, they are also 100% emotional.

The tears of sad Ah Yin had completely wet the clothes on his chest. In order to coax Ah Yin, he could only sacrifice his beauty to get Ah Yin out of that sad mood.

The same is persuasion, but men and women are different. You can be reasonable when persuading a man. As long as you let him have clear ideas, everything will be easy to talk about. Men will digest their emotions on their own.

But persuading women is different. The focus is not on reason, but on emotions. Women don't care about right or wrong. She is controlled by emotions.

This is why to make a girl happy, you only need to treat her to delicious food, or watch a movie and buy a bag. As long as it makes her feel happy, you can make her happy on the spot, and you don't have to admit your mistakes.

The second king is the old Neptune, and he is still very good at controlling the psychology of men and women.

Therefore, he did not offer any reasonable persuasion to Ah Yin. Instead, he made Ah Yin open up his heart through intimate actions, while making Ah Yin happy with his tricks, and signed a series of unequal treaties.

It's better to wash Ah Yin's feet with your own hands for a month and massage her every day.

What Wang Er said was well-intentioned, and the effect was great, otherwise Ah Yin wouldn't be able to hang on him like a koala.

It's just that the timing happened to be so perfect, it just happened to be so perfect. Tang Hao figured it out and opened the door and saw Wang Er touching his wife's butt, and his wife asked him to touch the key point with a smile on his face.

But the reality was not what they imagined. Wang Er was simulating a massage, joking around with Ah Yin, who had just felt relieved.

It is not as evil as the onlookers imagined, and there is no dirty behavior such as teasing chickens. It is just a very pure and intimate behavior between brother and sister.

After finally coaxing Ah Yin, Wang Er couldn't give up all his previous efforts just to accommodate Tang Hao's mood.

He could only accompany Ah Yin to flirt with her, hold her up high, ask for kisses, spin around, and touch her head.

All these actions were seen by Tang San, which made it even more dazzling. For a moment, he began to worry about his own future. With his uncle Wang's evil taste, he glanced at Xiao Wu who was waiting to eat, and Tang San felt a thousand knots in his heart. .

It's just that he forgot that he is just a little kid under seven years old, and some of his ideas are ahead of his time.