The cannon fodder who died prematurely wakes up [Quick Transmigration]

The news of Tang Ming'an's return quickly reached the ears of Tang's parents, Tang's mother and his elder brother.

The Ye family who lived on the other side of Tangjia Village also got the news.

Tang's father and Tang's mother came in the afternoon and went back after learning that their son was resting in the room.

However, they still knew about Tang Erhai's injury.

The two old people went in quietly, and saw the second grandson sleeping on the bed with a bruised face and a thick white cloth wrapped around his right hand, which made the two old people feel uncomfortable.

When Tang Mingan and Ye Qingyu woke up, the sun had already set.

Tang Sanfeng and Nanny Fang cooked the dinner together, but thinking that his father was at home, Tang Sanfeng robbed the chef's position.

As early as when he got out of bed and put on his clothes, Tang Mingan could smell the aroma of food, and when they went out, the table was already full of food.

Just after walking a few steps, Tang Mingan's ears moved slightly.

"Er Hai should be awake, I'll go and have a look." He tilted his head and said to Fu Lang, and Tang Ming'an strode over.

Pushing the door open and walking in, I happened to see Tang Erhai, who was injured all over, trying to support himself with his left hand.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Tang Erhai looked over subconsciously, and was stunned when he saw who it was, "Father...Father?"

Although the left hand was not injured, it was also a little weak at this time, and it didn't last long before falling back on the bed.

This caused the injury on his lower back, Tang Erhai frowned with a hiss.

"Why didn't you call someone when you woke up?" Tang Mingan strode over and helped him up.

"I...I want to try it myself." Seeing his father frowning slightly, Tang Erhai was inexplicably guilty.

"Can I get out of bed and walk around?"

"Okay...I feel better." Even though he said so, there was some uncertainty in his voice.

Tang Erhai felt that, except for his right hand, there was no pain in other places.

Moreover, only his right hand was injured, not to the point where he could not move while lying on the bed.

Hearing what he said, Tang Mingan didn't say anything more.

He took out a piece of clothing from the closet and put it on him, and then used a piece of cloth to fix his right hand around his neck.

Tang Erhai was frozen throughout the whole process, and his whole body exuded unnatural information.

Walking out after his father, Tang Erhai's face was still a little hot.

In his last life, his father had been absent from his life since he could remember.

Tang Erhai didn't know what it was like to be alone between father and son, but it certainly wouldn't be like he was just now.

Tang Erhai felt that his reaction just now was terrible. Does my father think that I don't like him?

How should he restore his image in his father's heart?

Tang Ming'an, who was walking in front, did not know the second son's mental activities at this time.

He also doesn't know that this son who looks like a boring gourd is actually a bit boring.

"Second brother?!"

Tang Silong was the first one to see his father and second brother approaching, jumped off the chair and ran over after yelling.

However, seeing the second brother's right hand hanging in front of him, Tang Silong retracted the hand he had just stretched out.

"Second brother, do your hands still hurt? What about your face? Does it hurt?" Tang Silong circled around his second brother, but he dared not reach out to touch him.

"It's much better."

Just responding to his younger brother's words, and hearing the words of concern from his father and younger sister, Tang Erhai smiled and shook his head to express that he was fine.

However, he didn't know how lethal the wound on his face was when paired with his smile.

Seeing Mu's father and sister looking at him distressedly as if looking at a little pity, Tang Erhai was full of question marks.

On the other side, seeing that they were still standing there with no intention of coming over, Tang Mingan had no choice but to say, "Come over for dinner."

"Here we come!" Hearing his father's words, Tang Silong immediately left his second brother and ran over.

Just when he was about to sit down, Tang Silong suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and when he looked up, he found that it was the second brother.

For some reason, he suddenly understood the meaning in his second brother's eyes.

"Second brother, do you want to take the position of eldest brother?"

"No need." Tang Erhai froze for a moment, subconsciously shook his head.

"Then I'll sit down!" Tang Silong said and sat up.

Holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, he looked at the dishes on the table and at his father and father Mu with wistful eyes.

It seems that he started to cook at the first order.

Tang Erhai looked at him, his face froze.

Why don't you ask one more question?If you ask another question, maybe I will answer.

Because the second elder brother couldn't move his right hand, Tang Sanfeng dug out a spoon from the cupboard on purpose.

It is inconvenient to scoop vegetables with a spoon, and it is also difficult to pick up vegetables with chopsticks in the left hand.

So, the dishes in Tang Erhai's bowl were made by Mu's father and sister.

"Eat well."

Hearing his father's voice suddenly, Tang Erhai, who was eating with his head down, looked up subconsciously.

His father tapped Tang Silong's hand with chopsticks, and Tang Silong's right hand holding the chopsticks was reaching into his father's bowl.

Look at his father's bowl again, it's all Tang Silong's favorite meat.

For some reason, Tang Erhai suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl was not tasty.

Also hearing his father's words, Tang Sanfeng knew that his younger brother was taking advantage of his father's inattention to add vegetables to his bowl.

Sighing inwardly, "Tang Silong eat well, don't always put so many dishes in father's bowl."

It's a love affair between husband and wife when my father serves food to my father. Why do you, a brat, join in the fun? !

"Oh." Tang Silong, who was caught, showed his signature silly smile on his face, and then continued to bury his head in his meal.

Ye Qingyu, who was watching from the side, smiled helplessly, and said to be fair, "It will be back to normal in a few days."

After dinner, the sky just darkened.

In ancient times, there was no nightlife, so people would lie in bed and rest after washing.

When it was time to take a shower, Tang Sanfeng was also in the kitchen preparing the braised pork for tomorrow.

Almost ready to finish, just picked up the empty basin to wash it up, Tang Sanfeng suddenly heard a steady footsteps.

"Sanfeng, why don't you rest?"

A deep voice came from behind, and Tang Sanfeng saw her father standing at the door looking at her as soon as she turned her head.

"It's all over... go to rest right away." Tang Sanfeng said nastily.

She always feels that the current atmosphere is a bit like being found by her parents hiding under the covers and playing with her mobile phone.

Although she has never experienced it.

Tang Ming'an was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Kids, don't go to bed too late."

"I know my father."

Seeing the back of his father walking away, Tang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing her father didn't ask her what she was doing in the kitchen, otherwise when she explained it, she would always have a feeling of being seen through.

It was late at night, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

Tang Sanfeng, who had a good night's sleep, woke up to see that the room was lit up.

Knowing that she was getting up late, the girl got up quickly.

As soon as the door is opened--

Who are you handsome? !

Tang Sanfeng's mind was still stuck in the past, when he opened the door, he saw a man punching in the courtyard.

The fight was so fierce that Tang Sanfeng felt that he heard the sound of piercing through the air.

When Tang Sanfeng saw his younger brother who was crookedly tying up his horse not far away, Tang Sanfeng realized later that that handsome guy seemed... to be his father.

Tang Sanfeng, whose memory came back, touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

I heard that interrupting other people's martial arts practice will get you beaten badly. I don't know if it's true?

Seeing her father continuing to practice martial arts as if he didn't see her, Tang Sanfeng chose to go around to the pool just in case.

After Tang Ming'an finished practicing martial arts, he stood at attention and closed his posture.

Turning around, I saw my youngest son staggering crookedly, his legs were shaking tremblingly, and his head was already sweating.

"It's not bad to be able to persist for so long on the first day." Tang Mingan looked at him with some praise.

Hearing his father's praise, Tang Silong's flushed little face instantly showed a smile.

"Get up."

As soon as his father finished speaking, Tang Silong couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground.

Finally able to breathe heavily.

"Father...Father, I...can I still...can I practice martial arts with you tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Tang Mingan raised his eyebrows, "Of course, as long as you can get up."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull the child up, but Tang Ming'an didn't let him go to prevent him from sitting down again.

So, when Tang Erhai opened the door, what he saw was his younger brother acting like a spoiled child holding his father's hand in both hands, while his father was looking down at him with a smile.

Tang Erhai felt that he was probably in a bad mood today.

Therefore, on the seriousness of excessive brain supplementation.

He didn't know what the second son was imagining, but when he saw that the younger son was alive and kicking again, Tang Ming'an was ready to go back to the house.

Seeing the second son approaching from the corner of the eye, Tang Mingan stopped and asked, "How is your hand?"

"What?" Tang Erhai said subconsciously, realizing that his father was talking to him, and blinked, "It's just... a little painful and itchy."

"Itching is normal. I'll give you another medicine later."

"Is the medicine going to be changed in just one day?" Tang Erhai asked with some doubts.

"This drug is a little different."

"Oh, that's it..." Tang Erhai replied dryly.

He completely forgot the grand ambition he had just made, that he wanted to chat with his father.

Looking up at the scar on his father's face, Tang Erhai thought to himself that his father's injuries must have been more serious than his during the five years in the frontier.

Father said the medicine was different, so it must be different.

Tang Ming'an stopped after walking a few steps, "If your hands are inconvenient, call Silong for help."

"Okay..." Tang Erhai nodded and was interrupted by his younger brother's loud voice just as he said a word.

"Father, are you calling me?!" Tang Silong, who had been looking at his father and second brother, ran over again when he heard his name.

Seeing the youngest son running over and looking up at him, his appearance was short of a tail behind him.

Tang Ming'an reached out and touched his head, "Your second brother is not handy, you can help."

"it is good!"

Back in the house, Tang Mingan changed his clothes before walking to the bed.

The little husband who was still sleeping had already changed his position, lying on his side with the thin quilt in his original position.

Tang Mingan sat by the bed, leaned over and called softly,

I reached out and touched his forehead, which was a little wet, and I knew that my back must be sweating without touching it.

"Ayu, are you awake?"

"Hmm... woke up..." Ye Qingyu subconsciously grabbed the hand that was scratching her face and hugged her.

"Is your back wet?" Seeing that the person woke up, Tang Mingan picked him up and hugged him in his arms.

"Um……"

When Ye Qingyu woke up completely, he had already changed into a set of dry dirty clothes.

Looking up, he saw a man busy in the room.

"Master."

"What's wrong?" Hearing the little husband calling him, Tang Mingan walked over with his things.

"It's okay." The little husband smiled and shook his head, as if he just wanted to call him.

Seeing the little husband sitting on the bed looking up at him and smiling, Tang Mingan felt his heart soften, and a smile appeared on his face that had been tense all the year round.

Help the little husband put on his clothes and shoes, and lead him to the dressing table to comb his hair.

Ye Qingyu never knew why his husband-in-law was always keen to help him change clothes and shoes, even combing his hair himself.

However, from the shyness and embarrassment at the beginning, he is used to it now.

"At noon, we'll go to the father-in-law's house for dinner, and in the evening we will ask our parents and elder brother to come over for dinner." Tang Ming'an said while helping him comb his hair.

"Well, do you want to take something?" Ye Qingyu looked at the husband standing behind her in the bronze mirror.

I have been away from home for five years, and I really need to take something to visit my father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"I'll go shopping in town later, do you want to go together?" After combing her hair and inserting a green bamboo hairpin, Tang Mingan leaned down to look at him.

The low and hoarse voice came to her ears like a few times, Ye Qingyu's slightly long eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, and she responded as thinly as a mosquito.

Seeing the little husband's reaction, Tang Mingan chuckled.

"It's just a pity that Yihai went to Fucheng Courtyard to try."

His eldest son does not know that his father has returned.

"College exam..." Tang Mingan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's okay, I'll call my father-in-law and parents over for dinner after he passes the exam."

This time, the enemy is in the clear and I am in the dark.

The author has something to say: tomorrow's update will be after eleven o'clock tomorrow night