Douluo loves you without regret

This boy is Tang San who jumped off the cliff in Tangmen back then. He has been in this world for 5 years. When he woke up from the coma, he found that he couldn't do anything except warm feeling.But the expected death did not come, and soon, he came into this world through a squeeze process.Tang San didn't understand what was going on until a long time later.He didn't die, but he was no longer the previous Tang San.

After being born, it took Tang San nearly a year to learn the language of this world.He still remembers that when he was born, although he couldn't open his eyes to watch, he heard a thick male voice crying heart-piercingly.When he learned the language of this world and recalled it with his extraordinary memory, he could only remember that the man seemed to be shouting, Third Sister, don't leave me behind, and that man was his father Tang Hao.His mother in this world had already died of dystocia at that time.I don't know if it's God's will in the dark, or a coincidence, but in memory of his dead wife, the name Tang Hao gave him was magically Tang San.

Children of the same age in the village would often make fun of him with this, but Tang San was very satisfied in his heart.It was, after all, the name he had used for nearly 30 years in another world.Familiarity alone has already made him fall in love with these two words.

After coming to this world, after being surprised and afraid at the beginning, then excited and calm now, Tang San has completely accepted the reality. In his opinion, this is another chance given to him by God.Perhaps the greatest wish of the previous life can be realized in this life.

He came to this world without hesitation, but Tang San has the greatest wealth, and that is memory.As the most outstanding genius of the Tang Sect's outer sect, the manufacturing methods of Tang Sect's various mechanical hidden weapons are all imprinted in his mind.And after he stole the secret books of the inner sect of the Tang Sect, he longed to taste them for many years. During the process of learning, he also memorized the highest Xuantian Treasure Record of the inner sect by heart.Tang San hoped that the glory of the Tang Sect could be reproduced in this world.

"It's time to go back." Tang San looked behind him, there was still no movement in the woods, turned around and continued running.

Not long after he left, two people appeared in the woods, one big and one small, the adults looked like they were in their twenties, with red hair reaching to the shoulders, wearing a red robe with a golden pattern on the robe. Hua'er, the child looks less than 5 years old, with white hair reaching to the waist, and also wearing a robe, but it is light blue, and this flower is also outlined on it.

This kid was Qianye, he looked at Tang San's far away figure, a smile appeared on his baby fat face, he tugged on the man's sleeve, and said: "Let's go, Huan, let's go and have a look."

Huan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a red hood covered their figures. With a flash of red light, they disappeared, or in other words, they became invisible.

Tang San's family lives on the west side of the Holy Soul Village, at the head of the village, the three adobe houses are the simplest in the whole village. On the big roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign about one meter in diameter, with With a crude hammer.The broadest representative meaning of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

That's right, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a blacksmith, the only blacksmith in the village.In this world, blacksmithing can be said to be one of the most humble professions. For some special reason, none of the top weapons in this world are forged by blacksmiths.However, as the only blacksmith in this village, Tang San's family shouldn't be so poor, but that meager income is mostly...

As soon as he entered the house, Tang San could already smell the tangy aroma of rice. It wasn't that Tang Hao made breakfast for him, but he made it for Tang Hao.

From the age of four, when Tang San's height could not reach the stove, the task of cooking has been his daily work.Even if you have to step on a stool to get to the stove.

It wasn't that Tang Hao asked him to do this, but because otherwise, Tang San would almost never have enough time to eat.

When I came to the stove, I stepped on the wooden stool skillfully and lifted the lid of the big iron pot. The tangy aroma of rice came from the nostrils, and the porridge in the pot was already overcooked.

Before going up the mountain every day, Tang San would put the rice in the pot and make firewood, and when he came back, the porridge was ready.

Qianye looked around curiously, and saw Tang San pick up the two bowls beside the stove that had been damaged by more than ten gaps, Tang San carefully filled the two bowls of porridge, and placed them on the table behind him.The rice grains in the porridge can be counted almost at a glance.

"This is... porridge?" Qianye exclaimed in amazement, not at all worried about being discovered by Tang San.Huan beside him nodded, squinted his eyes, and thought: For a child who is growing up, this little nutrition is obviously not enough.Looking at the baby fat on the curious Qianye's face beside him, Huan turned to look at Tang San contentedly, and it really was better to be his young master.

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

After a while, the curtain in the inner room was raised, and a tall figure came out with some staggering steps.It was a middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old, but his figure was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body without even patches on it, revealing the bronze-colored skin underneath, and the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes and messy hair like a bird's nest. The beard on the face has not been tidied up for countless days.His eyes were dull and dim, even though the night had passed, Tang San couldn't help frowning because of the smell of alcohol on his body.

This is Tang Hao, Tang San's father in this world.

Huan frowned, and subconsciously protected Qianye behind him. Huan's intuition told him that this person was very strong!Although dressed very... tattered...

"Huh?" Qianye looked at Tang Hao for a while, but couldn't see the other party's strength, but he also vaguely sensed something: Strange, this person's strength...