Tang Xin was left on guard on the second floor. After going downstairs, Tang Miao checked the time. It was almost time for lunch, so she went to the backyard with a flashlight.
"Where are you going?" Tang Sihuang noticed his movements.
"Aren't there cellars in the countryside here? I'll look for them."
Tang Sihuang looked outside, seeing that the heavy rain hadn't diminished at all, he frowned.
"Go with Tang Wen and Tang Qi. We will cook noodles at night."
"I'll prepare it." Feng Ye rummaged through the big bag for noodles and seasonings.
Tang Miao looked at Tang Sihuang in surprise, but didn't insist. She walked to his side and sat with his legs next to his legs, feeling much warmer, and then put her hand into Tang Sihuang's big palm. It's like this when you like someone. For Tang Sihuang, even if he is secretly in love with him, he always can't help but want to get close to him. He has no such consciousness at all-whether his behavior is weird or whether it will attract other people's attention.
There was only a small area of light cast by the flashlight in the room. Tang Wen accidentally saw the father and son holding hands over there, thinking Tang Miao was acting like a baby.
"Why is it so cold?" Tang Sihuang held his hand and frowned slightly.
"It will be fine in a while."
Tang Sihuang rubbed his hands, held them, and put them into the pocket of his coat together.
Tang Wen and Tang Qi really found a cellar, and found some potatoes, Chinese cabbage and three large winter melons in it. The three wax gourds add up to an estimated fifty or sixty catties.
The pickles, pickles and wine made by Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang have already been prepared. This time when they came out, Tang Miao packed a bottle of beef pickles for each of them, served with hot noodles. It was a special taste, and everyone ate very well. fragrant.
After dinner, we rested on the first floor. Everyone is used to assigning Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang to a room or a bed. The two of them share the room on the first floor, the others sleep on the bed, one is on duty, and two sleep on the sofa. In order to prevent something from happening at night, everyone didn't take off their clothes, and just lay down with their clothes on.
Not long after falling asleep, the walkie-talkie rang.
"Call downstairs, another car is coming! It's over." Tang Qi, who was on duty upstairs, called.
Tang Miao sat up and yawned. What day is today? Why did they all come to this village? Even if they all go to City D, this road is not the only one on the map.
"Sir, those people stopped at the house east of us. Over."
"Sir, I don't know if I read it wrong. The person at the front misses Tang Liguang very much! Over."
"It's him! Then aren't we being 'made dumplings'?" Feng Ye said depressedly.
"What?" Tang Miao's expression changed drastically, and she snatched the walkie-talkie from Tang Sihuang's hand, "Tang Qi, do you see clearly? Is it really Tang Liguang?" He didn't realize that he was pressing on Tang Sihuang, but even if If he found out, he must also treat it as if he hadn't found out.
"Young master, it's raining too much. I'm not sure. It looks a lot like my body shape and walking posture. It's over."
Tang Miao raised her legs and was about to go out. Before she reached the door, Tang Sihuang grabbed his arm and asked softly, "What are you doing?"
"I'll go see if that person is Tang Liguang." After Tang Miao finished speaking, she wanted to rush out again, impatient.
"It's raining so hard outside, is he still standing in the rain waiting for you to identify him?" Tang Sihuang asked back.
Tang Miao pouted, turned and went back to the room.
Tang Wu and the others looked at each other, they could all see that Tang Miao clearly did not want to see Tang Liguang. Why
Tang Wen could guess some. Before the end of the world, Tang Sihuang suspected that Tang Liguang had dealt with the young master and asked him to send someone to investigate, but there was no result.
"Father, what's wrong with Tang Miao?" Tang Xin asked.
"It's nothing, stay alert at night."
Tang Sihuang turned around and entered the room, only to see Tang Miao tossing and turning on the bed, with the flashlight in his hand turning on and off. Tang Sihuang tripped in the dark and threw himself on top of him. Tang Miao quickly turned on the flashlight.
"Nothing to say to me?" Tang Sihuang slowly moved away from him and lay down beside him.
Tang Miao laughed dryly. He couldn't tell Daddy that he was reborn, and Daddy was killed by him in his previous life.
"It's just an intuition that Tang Liguang is not a good bird!"
"... no swearing."
"Tang Liguang is not a good thing!"
"Um."
Tang Miao didn't speak any more. Anyway, he will always be by Daddy's side, and will never let Tang Liguang have any chance of hurting Daddy. If possible-
Tang Miao was startled secretly, her hands were a little cold. He actually had murderous intentions towards Tang Liguang. When did he become so cold? He had killed people, but at that time because Liao Chusheng killed them first, and now Tang Liguang did nothing after all. But it is undeniable that in his heart he really thought it would be better if Tang Liguang died. As long as he is dead, he will naturally not threaten Daddy. In any case, he will never forget the last look Tang Sihuang gave in front of him when he died in the previous life. In this life, even though he often laughed, the pain never disappeared from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't imagine that if something happened to Tang Sihuang again...
Suddenly, he was slapped heavily on the waist, and then a big warm palm was pressed against his lower back. Tang Miao looked at Tang Sihuang's face in the dark, firmly planted a kiss on Tang Sihuang's face, and obediently closed her eyes to sleep.
The rainy night helped him sleep, and even temporarily drove away his worries and fears. This time Tang Miao slept until dawn, and there was still noise outside, and the heavy rain continued all night. Tang Miao looked around, Tang Sihuang was still fast asleep. He quietly leaned forward, listened to the man's steady breathing, and couldn't help pressing a faint kiss on the man's lips. The man was sleeping soundly and didn't notice anything. Tang Miao felt a little proud. She couldn't help but pecked lightly again, then carefully pulled out the pinned leg, got off the bed lightly, and went directly to the second floor.
The person guarding the window was replaced by Tang Wen. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw a tuft of hair on Tang Miao's forehead. He immediately smiled.
"Just woke up? Why don't you wear a coat, be careful of catching a cold."
"I'm not cold. Uncle Wen, how is it? Is there any movement on both sides?" Tang Miao took the telescope from Tang Wen.
"Nothing happened overnight." Tang Wen thought for a while, and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. Mister has been on guard against Tang Liguang, and won't let him take advantage of any loopholes."
Tang Miao curled her lips, pointed the binoculars to the right again, and complained: "Really? Who made Daddy always look calm and calm, so that people can't figure out what he is thinking."
Tang Wen laughed loudly: "If it's so easy for you to figure out Mr., you're the boss!"
Tang Miao also laughed, and was proud of Tang Sihuang's inscrutability: "That's true."
"Tang Miao, come down and make breakfast." Tang Sihuang's voice seemed to be coming from the stairs on the first floor.
"Here we come." Tang Miao felt guilty for a while, wondering if Daddy had heard the conversation between him and Tang Wen, and went downstairs while answering.
When they got downstairs, Tang Sihuang was nowhere to be seen. After a quick wash, Tang Miao went to the kitchen with the food bag. Breakfast is still noodles, but instead of noodles in soup, they are mixed noodles. Tang Miao diced potatoes, green peppers, and cabbage, and fried them over high heat, and mixed them with the rich sesame sauce, which tasted very good.
While eating, Tang Wu reported upstairs: "Call downstairs, the neighbor on the left is here to visit. It's over."
After a while, the door was knocked.
Tang Sihuang signaled Feng Ye to open the door.
As soon as Tang Liguang entered the door, he saw the two ferocious dogs of Datang's family standing by the door, staring at him fiercely, while Tang Sihuang was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall, crossing his legs, taking a good rest Looking at him calmly, his expression was indifferent. Tang Wen, Tang Qi, Feng Ye and Tang Xin stood behind Tang Sihuang.
"Si Huang, it really is you. When I saw your car last night, I wondered if it was you." Tang Liguang walked in with a kind smile, but did not approach.
Tang Sihuang's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly, he curled his lips into a smile, and made a gesture with a very kind tone: "So it's Mr. Tang, please sit down. I really didn't expect to meet you here, in such a world, Why is the old man still coming out to run in person? Your body is important, and you can leave the trivial matters to the younger generation."
"What do you mean?" Tang Bingchen, Tang Liguang's second son, suddenly darkened and glared at Tang Sihuang viciously.
Tang Sihuang smiled lightly, the meaning was unclear. Tang Liguang originally had two sons. The eldest son, Tang Bingchen, died in a car accident while driving drunk two years ago; Otherwise, Tang Liguang wouldn't have to take his men around at such a young age.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for caring about our old man. If it wasn't for something big, the old man wouldn't do it himself. We juniors still have a lot to learn." The person who spoke was the young man standing on Tang Liguang's right, Xu Hu . Xu Hu is only twenty-eight years old, but he has been with Tang Liguang since he was twelve years old. Although he is young, he is scheming and ruthless enough to be a tricky character. Back then in City G, many people in the underworld thought that he would be the next head of the Tang family's Flying Dragon Gang, but it was a pity that Tang Liguang only wanted to let his son inherit the throne.
"That's wrong," Tang Sihuang said calmly, "True knowledge comes from practice, and young people still have to work hard on their own to learn something. We are eating, if there is nothing wrong with you..."
Tang Liguang kept smiling, but his eyes searched everywhere. He knew that Tang Miao and Tang Wu were also coming out of the Fruit Legion this time. The two of them must be on the second floor.
"Nephew Si Huang, you are so humorous. Xu Hu also said just now that I have important things to do this time. Why don't you see Tang Miao? Although that kid is hostile to me, I still like it. "
Tang Sihuang's eyes sank, and the light smile just now added a bit of chill.