[Douluo] My sister said she is an assistant

Tang Nian felt that her body had never been so relaxed since she fell ill and was hospitalized. Tang Nian knew that this was not because her illness was getting better, but that she was about to die. The relief now was just a reflection of her past.

Tang Nian looked at his family members who were guarding the hospital bed, "Sister, you have to take good care of yourself when I'm gone. Don't stay up all night. Pay attention to rest and eat on time. I'm very satisfied to be able to live like this. Don't be sad..." On the hospital bed The girl closed her eyes.

"No! Nian Nian..." But no matter how loud she shouted, the girl on the hospital bed did not open her eyes.

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Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasino Province, Holy Soul Village.

On the west side of Shenghun Village, at the beginning of the village, the three adobe houses can be said to be the simplest in the entire village. On the large roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign about one meter in diameter with a simple " hammer. The most widespread representation of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

There is a yard surrounded by branches around the house. Some seasonal vegetables are planted in the yard, and two children are watering the vegetable patch next to it. Among them, the taller boy was holding a large bucket full of water in his hand, but he still walked very steadily towards the vegetable field. The girl was holding a ladle to water the vegetable field. The boy's skin is a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looks neat, and his clothes are simple but clean. The other girl has fair skin, medium-long black hair tied into a pair of ponytails hanging down on her chest, and has delicate eyebrows. She is also wearing white but clean clothes. The two children look very similar and should be twins.

"Brother, you are so strong." Tang Nian kept moving and continued to ask, "You said you were only born a little earlier than me. How come you are so much stronger than me?"

It has been five or six years since Tang Nian traveled to this world. In her previous life, her parents died early and she was raised by her sister. Unfortunately, she contracted a strange disease when she was eighteen years old. Despite the doctors' best efforts to save her, she only died. It was extended for three years, and instead of going to the underworld after death, he traveled to this different world.

In this life, Tang Nian's name has not changed. He has a drunken father, Tang Hao, and a twin brother, Tang San. Although I don't know what kind of mentality her drunkard father had in giving them two names, it should have something to do with their mother they have never met - after all, it is "Nian San".

"Practice the techniques I gave you well, and you can do it too. Are you tired, Xiao Nian? If you are, go take a rest. There aren't many left, so I'll do it alone." Tang San put down the gun in his hand. Bucket, walked towards Tang Nian, intending to take the water ladle from his hand.

"No, brother, I'm not tired. I'll water this little land in a while. You should take a break, there's such a big bucket of water." Tang Nian looked at Tang San and said, "Brother, I've always had the technique. I'm practicing, but bro, we obviously started practicing with the front and rear feet, why are you so much better than me? But bro, you are really lucky. Whenever you go out, you can meet a master and teach you the skills. Law."

"Okay, I'll help you water it together." Tang San replied: "Then you practice for a while every day. It will be the same as completing the task. If you practice every day, you will stop practicing..."

Maybe it's because children from poor families have long been in charge. Her brother is only five or six years old, but he does laundry, cooking, fetching water and chopping firewood every day. He is not as calm as a child. Every time she wanted to help, Tang San always stopped her because she was still young and he was the brother who had to take care of his sister. She could only help out and reduce her brother's workload.

As the only blacksmith in this village, Tang Hao's family should not be so poor. However, most of that meager income was used by Tang Hao to buy wine, and the remaining bit was not enough for daily expenses. But she was still young and couldn't make money, so she could only grow vegetables in the yard to reduce expenses.

Fortunately, she has done very well growing vegetables in her life. Not only does she have a higher yield than others, but she also tastes better. In addition to the usual food at home, you can also sell some of it for some money. I have also saved 3 Gintama coins in the past two years.

It's just that she and her brother have almost outgrown the clothes they wore last year. They need to buy new clothes this year. They also need to buy rice and seasonings at home. They may have to go to school in the future. Tsk, you are still poor!

"Brother, let's open a piece of land to grow vegetables. The vegetables grown on this land can't be sold for much." Tang Nian said to Tang San.

"Okay, this time we can grow some expensive vegetables, or medicinal materials." Tang San thought for a while and replied, "Is the family short of money? Why don't I go to the back mountain tomorrow to see if I can catch it? To prey?"

"No, we still have money, but we may not have much left after buying things. We have to save some, otherwise we won't have money for anything." Tang Nian looked at Tang San, "Brother, don't go to the back mountain. It’s too deep and it’s very dangerous inside.”

"Okay, I know. I won't go inside, I'll just walk around outside to see if I can catch rabbits or something." Tang San poured the last bit of water, stood up and put away the things, and said "I'm going to take a meal. You put your things away and come over to eat."

Tang San came to the stove, stepped on the wooden stool skillfully, lifted the lid of the big iron pot, the tangy aroma of rice came, and the porridge in the pot was already overcooked.

Before pouring the ground, Tang San had already put the rice in the pot and prepared the firewood. By now, he would finish pouring the ground and the porridge would be ready.

Picking up the three bowls next to the stove, Tang San carefully filled three bowls of porridge, took out a bowl of pickled radish from the jar in the corner, and placed it on the table behind him.

〖"Dad, it's time to eat." Tang San called.

After a long while, the curtain of the door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a staggering pace.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, looking sleepy, 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. His eyes were dull and dim, and even though a night had passed, the tangy smell of alcohol on his body still made Tang San frown.

This is Tang Hao, their father. 〗

Tang Nian's parents died when she was very young in her previous life. She actually had very little impression of her parents. Her sister who was five years older than her took good care of her, so she complained about the drunkard in front of her.

From childhood to adulthood, Tang Hao ignored them and even cooked for them when they were very young. But as time went by, when Tang San started to take the initiative to cook, Tang Hao stopped caring about everything. Even if her brother had to step on the stool, he didn't care. The family is so poor that they don't even have decent tables and chairs, and eating is a problem. The main reason is that Tang Hao exchanged all his meager blacksmith income for wine.

Today's tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks were all bought with money from selling vegetables in the past two years. But there is nothing we can do about it. After all, it is impossible to spend all the money on this.

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, shoveled some pickled radish into it, and poured the porridge directly into his stomach without fear of burning it. His dark yellow face looked a little brighter now.

"Dad, drink slowly, please." Tang San took the bowl from his father's hand and filled him with another bowl of porridge. He picked up the porridge bowl and started eating the pickled radish with Tang Nian.

〖Soon, 70% to 80% of the pot of porridge entered Tang Hao's stomach. He took a deep breath and put the bowl on the table. The drooped eyelids opened a little and looked at Tang San.

"If you have work, you can take it first, and I'll do it in the afternoon. I'll go to sleep for a while."

Tang Hao's work and rest habits are very regular. He sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." Tang San nodded. 〗

"I made an appointment with Xiaohua and the others this afternoon to go to Aunt Zhang's house to help out. Five copper soul coins. Are you going, brother?" Tang Nian said to Tang San.

"No, I want to forge the iron block my father gave me this afternoon, so I won't go." Tang San shook his head.

"Okay, I'll go by myself. Goodbye, brother~" Tang Nian stood up, waved to Tang San, turned around and ran out.

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When Tang Nian arrived at the agreed intersection, Xiaohua and the others had already arrived. Xiaohua waved to Tang Nian, "Xiao Nian, come quickly!"

"Here, Xiaohua, let's go." Tang Nian took Xiaohua's hand and walked towards Aunt Zhang's house.

"Xiao Nian, the martial soul will awaken in three days. Do you think we can practice?" Xiao Hua said hopefully: "I heard from the village chief that there was a soul saint in our village. I really want to be as powerful as him. .”

"The village chief keeps saying the same thing every year, and he has never seen a powerful soul master come out of the village. My father said that martial souls are usually inherited from one of the parents. Basically, whatever martial soul your parents are, you will be. I have a martial spirit." Another child who was traveling with him said.

Another child interrupted and said: "My grandma and her village woke up yesterday. I heard that there is no one who can become a soul master..."

Tang Nian didn't hear more, mainly because he heard the strange familiarity when the martial soul awakened. After contacting the Holy Soul Village, Tang Hao, and Tang San, he was basically sure that he had traveled to "Douluo Continent". And her brother Tang San, whom she considers "a child from a poor family to be the head of the family early", is also the protagonist Tang San! No wonder his brother had martial arts skills. When he asked her to learn them, he said they were taught to him by a hidden master who passed by.

Tang Nian watched "Douluo Dalu" when she was bored in the ward in her previous life. Unfortunately, the animation was too slow. When she died, she only saw Xiao Wu offering sacrifices, and was taken away by her sister because she cried too sadly. I bought my mobile phone and didn’t see any subsequent updates, but in fact, there weren’t even a few episodes later. She read novels and comics while waiting for the anime to be updated. Unfortunately, she liked anime more, mainly because Tang San in his previous life was so good!

This time she can finish watching the anime, and it’s a live version! She might be one of them!

Tang Nian had been thinking about this all afternoon, and he still hadn't recovered from his excitement when he got home.

It wasn't until he saw Tang Hao who was forging iron and Tang San who was cooking in the kitchen that his heart settled. At the same time, I also remembered the plot. In the plot, her mother A Yin was persecuted by Wuhun Palace and sacrificed to her father Tang Hao, leaving only a grass seed. Tang Hao was also disheartened because of A Yin's death. Then Xiao Wu’s sacrifice, the soul hunting operation, and the war in Wuhun Palace...

And his brother Tang San even died once in the end and was resurrected by Oscar and Ning Rongrong. Tang San's journey was too painful.

When Tang San was the protagonist, Tang Nian felt that this was a refreshing article. The hardships the hero experienced would eventually pass and he would eventually become a god. But she and Tang San had been together day and night for six years, and what she was thinking about now was the hardships Tang San had experienced along the way.

If possible, Tang Nian hoped that Tang San wouldn't have to work so hard.