Tang Xin grew up beside Tang Sihuang, and Tang Miao became a member of the Tang family at the age of twelve, so the relationship between him and Tang Xin was not good. Tang Xin was born on June 15, and Tang Miao was born on December 19 of the following year. Tang Xin is only one and a half years older than him. Teenage is a sensitive age, and there are always conflicts between the two of them. Tang Miao's character used to be mild or weak (after all, Tang Xin was taught by Tang Sihuang himself, so he was relatively strong), and he was basically always on the losing side in battles. At the age of sixteen, Tang Miao finally decided to "raise the pole".
The reason why the trouble got to the point of being hospitalized this time was Tang Xin's fault. He went to find Tang Miao's fault for no reason, and satirized him for being too stupid, not good at homework, and the one who lost Tang Sihuang. When Tang Miao heard this, she couldn't bear it any longer. He has always respected his father, how could people say that he lost his father? So he rushed forward and punched Tang Xin.
Because the Tang family used to be a gangster, in some respects it still continued the style of the gangster, so Tang Xin has been training with his master since he was six years old. How could he beat Tang Xin? The two refused to give in to each other, so they got into a hospital. Of course, his injuries were much heavier than Tang Xin's.
"Uncle Chun, where's Daddy? I want to see him!" What Tang Miao wants to do most now is to see Tang Sihuang. Strictly speaking, he met Tang Sihuang "yesterday", but after all, he died once, and there was a lifetime in between, so it felt as if he had never seen Tang Sihuang in a lifetime. Now he desperately hopes to see with his own eyes that Tang Sihuang is still alive and well. Not only that, but he was also full of guilt towards his father. As for his mother, he had already figured it out. No matter what his mother's private life is like, she really loves him. In his heart, she will always be a good mother.
Tang Chun hurriedly pressed the young master who was about to sit up, and said, "Young master, Mr. is in the company now, you will see him. The doctor said that your right arm muscle is strained and you need to be hospitalized." Tang Chun said, slightly Frowning, the eldest young master was indeed too ruthless this time.
Tang Miao lay down, and her excitement gradually calmed down. She still felt that the rebirth was unbelievable, and she always felt unreal, so she asked tentatively, "How is big brother?"
Tang Chun put the thermos bucket in his hand on the table, and said, "The young master is not seriously injured, and he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Tang Miao nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. That's right, he was indeed reborn - because he remembered very clearly that in his last life, Tang Xin only stayed in the hospital for one day before being discharged. In this life, he must live seriously. He will prove to Daddy whether he is his son.
"Young master?" Tang Chun poured a bowl of hot porridge for him, and seeing a flash of determination in the young master's eyes, he called out strangely.
Tang Miao suppressed her smile, and said lightly, "I'm fine." The rebirth is too bizarre, so it must not be noticed.
"When will Daddy come to see me?"
Tang Chun gave him a slightly apologetic look, and said, "Sir, I visited the two young masters before, but I left because I was busy with work. Young master, do you have anything to ask for sir?"
"It's nothing, I want to call Daddy." Tang Miao looked around, but didn't see her mobile phone.
Tang Chun opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Mr. should be eating right now."
Tang Miao took the phone and turned it on, found Tang Sihuang's number and dialed it directly, and it was connected quickly.
"Daddy?" Tang Miao almost held her breath listening to the movement over there.
"Are you awake?" Tang Sihuang's voice was as deep as he remembered, without any displeasure.
"Wake up. Daddy, have you eaten yet?" Tang Miao smiled unconsciously when she heard a familiar voice, the corners of her mouth were curved, and two dimples appeared on her face.
Tang Chun stared blankly for a moment, then took a closer look, the young master still had the same wooden expression as before. Sure enough, I was wrong.
Tang Miao didn't notice his strangeness, picked up the remote control and opened the curtains, and the bright sunlight outside suddenly poured in. He lives in a VIP ward, which is comparable to a presidential suite. Although it has everything you need, the room is too big and empty.
"I'm eating," Tang Sihuang's voice paused inexplicably, before he continued, "If you two like the hospital so much, you can stay longer next time."
Tang Miao didn't want to mention Tang Xin, so she quickly said, "I don't like it. Daddy, you should eat first, bye."
"Um."