Although Xia Dayu, Mingxin and others were all under Tang Dao, the Tang family loved the house and were extremely enthusiastic about the four of them. Tang Dao's parents accompanied their son and were reluctant to leave their son half a step away. The old man over 70 years old led the other two families to prepare food for several people.

The whole hind legs of the wax pig are not particularly exquisite food, plus the thirty-year-old sorghum roast that the family has collected, so the four of them have a great appetite.

During this period, many neighbors came to inquire when they heard the news. They heard that the eldest young master of the Tang family had returned, so they hurriedly went home to bring eggs, old hens and others that could be served at home. Until Tang Jili issued a ruthless voice and told everyone that the Tang family would hold a rehearsal in two days at the latest, and invited all the villagers and relatives and friends from all over the village to celebrate their son's return home. After hearing the news, the villagers who came came in a constant stream of calm.

However, it was almost the second half of the night.

When Tang Dao opened his eyes, it was already after noon.

Since coming to this time and space, Tang Dao has never slept so sweetly.

There is no need to worry, and take down all defenses. A thorough 10-hour deep sleep made Tang Dao feel refreshed. He jumped out of bed and put on his clothes, left the house and came to the bamboo forest that was only fifty meters away from home to exercise habitually.

It was a martial arts training ground that Tang Dao opened himself before joining the army. Unexpectedly, the Tang family kept maintaining it well. Even though almost two years have passed, the place is still the same.

Practice the hit tree stumps, the jumping crosswoods, the stone tools and other objects that practice strength are still there.

Perhaps, this is family! Even though they have opposed your choice, in the end, they will still choose to stand behind the scenes and support them firmly.

Xia Dayu came out with a gun, never forgetting his responsibilities as an orderly soldier. Long Yan also took the initiative to follow him and also trained his strength with great enthusiasm.

One hundred push-ups, one hundred handstands, one hundred arms flexed and stretched, and one hundred sit-ups. After all these were done, Tang Dao was sweating a little.

But Longyan was already sweating heavily after finishing the whole set. Although he knew the huge gap between himself and his superiors, when he watched Tang Dao take out a stone drum weighing nearly 100 kilograms from the bamboo forest and hug it, he began to jump back and forth on both sides of the half-meter-high crosswood, Longyan finally became desperate.

He finally knew where the commander's perverted combat power came from. This is the result of talent and hard work, and it cannot be achieved by just hard work.

He could hold this stone drum even if he asked him to hold it, but let him jump back and forth a hundred times at a height of half a meter, then forget it! His long legs are not allowed.

But these are just warm-ups for Tang Dao at this time.

The Tang Dao is really at the bottom of the box, but the Bajiquan created by Uncle Han, which combines the secrets of Tai Chi!

It was precisely because of this kind of boxing technique that Tang Dao was once the first in the entire military region's single-handed battle in time and space.

After coming to this era, over the past year, Tang Dao kept polishing on the bloody battlefield. He felt that many combat skills had returned to their peak, but he always felt that they were a little worse in boxing. He couldn't tell where they were. But Tang Dao, who once stood at the peak, knew that perhaps it was only a little less. When he met an enemy who met his opponent, he might die.

After a set of punches, Tang Dao was happy to find that the feeling that was a little bit missing was gradually disappearing.

If you have to set a state for boxing, this feeling is to reach the bottleneck of the next state. If you break through this bottleneck, Tang Dao's Bajiquan realm will catch up with himself in the past time and space.

With this young body's talent, even if it faces the peak of himself in time and space, Tang Dao has confidence that he will never defeat. As for opponents like Fujiwara Jaetsu, Tang Dao is completely sure that he can kill him on the battlefield without paying too much money.

Perhaps, being in a high-intensity state for a long time can maintain the state, but if you go further, relaxing and moderate is the right way.

He exhaled and heard Tang Dao, who was about to practice again, suddenly looked at the bamboo forest, and a thin figure flashed out. He looked at Tang Dao happily and shouted: "Young Master, I knew you were here, the master's wife is waiting for you to have lunch!"

When Tang Dao saw this guy, he was Tang Xiaojiu who was just talking about not being able to open the door last night!

Xiaojiu is nominally his book boy, but in fact, he has been in the Tang family for eight years, when his parents died at the age of seven or eight. Tang Dao, who is already a teenager, treats him like his younger brother. Tang Jili and his wife also like him very much. Five years ago, he changed his surname to Tang, which means he was the adopted son.

The reason why he is named Xiao Jiu is not that Tang Dao has so many brothers and sisters, but that the Tang family started out by brewing wine, and his father is also a winemaker, so he means not to forget his roots, just a homonym.

With a slight smile, Tang Dao waved to Xiaojiu and asked, "Xiaojiu, I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me, brother?"

"I think, why don't you?" Tang Xiaojiu nodded firmly. "Not only I think, many people miss you very much. By the way, a while ago, Miss Zhilan in the county town also asked someone to send me a message saying, "Young Master, when will you return, she will be a bed to wait for you, but I don't know if you still remember the appointment of Painting Thrush!"

"What does it mean to sweep the tower and wait?" Longyan, who was standing next to him, asked Xia Dayu curiously. "The nun in the temple?"

"I don't know either, I have to ask the sir!" Xia Dayu shook her head honestly.

"Two melons, couch, means bed!" Tang Xiaojiu glanced at the collar seal on Xia Dayu's military uniform with envy, but curled her lips and tried her best to express her disdain.

"Oh! I understand!" The two of them suddenly realized.

The eyes of his chief looked at his chief were full of "deserving as the chief" and "the chief was awesome". This time he returned to his hometown, he had the ability to clean the bed and entertain guests, and there was really no one else.

"Tang Xiaojiu, you are a little boy who can't speak. You are so good at calling Xiaojiu, you shouldn't call Lao Liu. Let's take the young master to have dinner," Tang Dao rolled his eyes and forced himself to fly over without a single kick, and said unhappyly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Tang Xiaojiu didn't say that he had forgotten it himself. This statement opened the long-clogged door of memory. This young body was a sensational figure in the county town back then, and it provoked many young girls. This Zhilan girl was just one of them.

When you get married in the future, you must not let Dan Tai live in his hometown. Can you block Tang Xiaojiu's mouth alone, and can block the aunts in the whole village? Tang Dao, who is well aware of the source of gossip spreading news in the village, secretly reminded himself.

But obviously, Tang Dao forgot one thing: his family had a tough old lady, and he had the final say in the military affairs, but the family affairs, together with the old man, were not as good as a middle-aged woman's finger.

Lao Liu is not only Tang Xiaojiu who revealed Tang Dao’s young past.

"In the battle between Sixing, our team was so awesome. We stood in front of the gate of Sixing Warehouse with a gun. In front of thousands of Japanese soldiers and tens of thousands of Chinese people in the concession, we slaughtered four in a row like chickens..." Before we could enter the living room, we heard Lu Sanjiang brag about Tang Dao's achievements there.

The old couple of the Tang family had a frightened and scared look on their faces. Tang Dao didn't have to think about it.

Tang Dao, who walked into the dining room, glared fiercely at Lu Sanjiang who was playing magic snails. He was giving a speech to the Tang family and Lu Sanjiang, who was so awesome in the battlefield of Tang Dao, bounced up from the chair and stood attentively and saluted Tang Dao.

Mingxin's mouth was slightly raised, and he had expected this result long ago.

He had previously reminded Lu Sanjiang not to tell the truth. He only said that Tang Dao was the leader of the regiment and would not go to the front line easily. He knew that Tang Dao was good at understanding people's hearts and was born with strategies and tactics. His mother asked Lu Sanjiang to tell the truth about the battlefield that day with just a few words.

Moreover, once it blows up, it can no longer be stopped.

This has fulfilled Tang Tuanzu's parents' wish to hear the truth. Tang Tuanzu is about to get angry!

"What are you glaring? I'll settle the score with you later." Xiao Hanlin, who was nervous and almost scratching her husband's arms, glared at her son with rounder eyes.

If it weren't for Lu Sanjiang's story, the couple wouldn't have known the details of Tang Dao becoming an anti-Japanese hero. It turned out that it was so thrilling.

It is not scary to kill four Japanese devils in a row, they have always had confidence in their sons, but hundreds of people were surrounded by thousands of Japanese devils in that place, which was almost a place of death. It really made the couple extremely scared when they remembered it.

After the meal, Tang Dao's bowl was filled with big fish and meat that Xiao Hanlin kept picking up from him, who was a little angry and a little distressed about his son.

The mother I found herself had to finish the food no matter what. With Tang Dao's appetite, she was burping all the time.

After dinner, there was only a family of three left in the living room. Tang Jili, who took a sip of tea, knocked on the chair beside him and said, "Now, we are only three, just open the window and say something. Taowaer, we are the only one. There are so many risks in the army. Your mother doesn't want you to continue working in the army. There are still many things at home that you have to come back to help."

"Old man, mom, I can't leave my number thousand brothers." Tang Dao shook his head.

"Taowa'er, then you can't think about it for your mother? You are the only son. If you have someone in the army, would you let Mom live?" Xiao Hanlin shook his head when he saw Tang Dao, and tears finally flowed down.

"Mom, when I drive away the Japanese, I will go home to accompany you." Tang Dao had never coaxed a woman in his previous life, so he was naturally the first time to coax his mother. He was in a hurry to wipe her tears with a handkerchief.

"There are so many people in China, and you are not missing one." Xiao Hanlin is willing to follow.

Every time there are many framed names in the newspaper. She almost lived like a year in a year, and she didn't even dare to read the newspaper, for fear of seeing her son's name that day.

"Women's opinion." Tang Jili, who said the beginning of the speech, suddenly slapped the small table beside him and said angrily.

"The Japanese are ambitions, and they occupy the three northeastern provinces. This time the war started, heading straight to China, and our Sichuan Province is no exception. When the Japanese enter Sichuan, our things will become theirs. It would be fine if we kick our legs. By then, your son and grandson will become slaves of the country and can only live on their knees. Xiao Hanlin, I will ask you, a stupid woman, if you want it?" Tang Jili, who was a little thin, stared at his wife and asked in a very rare manner.

Xiao Hanlin, who rarely saw her husband getting angry, was a little confused for a moment, and quickly turned his attention to help.

"Old man! Don't get angry..." Tang Dao saw that it was not good and hurriedly wanted to help his mother.

In my memory, Tang Jili has a gentle temper, but if he twists it, everyone will have to retreat.

"I'm not angry? You said that this stupid woman is not very good, but she actually said that there are so many people in China who don't lack one of you. Oh! Your son is a son, and his son is not a son? You say that your wife still gives you face, which is selfish.

Your Xiao family forgot what kind of corpses and blood were like when the Yuan people entered our Sichuan Province six hundred years ago, but I will never forget it!" Tang Jili was obviously trapped in a state of indescribable due to passion.

Unexpectedly, his father was still an angry young man. However, he was probably just a momentary furious. What if he got angry? Tang Dao was vaguely worried about the old man.

"I didn't say anything! Why are you doing such a big angry thing? Then let's talk with your kid, I'll make a pot of tea for your kid!" Unexpectedly, Xiao Hanlin, who had always been tough, didn't get angry at this moment, and stood up and went out with aggrieved.

"Ahem, old man, my mom is gone." Tang Dao hurriedly helped his father, who was also staring at the door, sit down.

"Taowa'er, I didn't scold your mother just now!" Tang Jili asked in a daze.

"No scolding." Tang Dao shook his head and reminded him very realistically: "But you said she is a woman, by the way, she also added several stupid words as prefixes!"

"Did I say it?"

"I said it, at least three times!" Tang Dao tried his best to look serious without laughing.

"Ah?" Tang Jili's eyes were dull for a while, looking at the teasing in her son's eyes, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "In the face of national crisis, such an ignorant woman should be scolded."

OK, there is a clear mentality.

"By the way, you wrote a letter half a year ago that you have a station in Jin Province. Do you need a brewery? I can invest in building a brewery. You are responsible for fighting with the Japanese devils. I will help you earn money and subsidize military supplies in the rear. It will be a good story in the future!" Tang Jili and Dayi said with stern arrogance.

Tang Dao...

It is a good story for father and son to cooperate in anti-Japanese war, but I have to run thousands of miles with a kitchen knife and grab the old man's ear and scold his son, which will become a joke.

What's more, you can escape the first day of the lunar month or the fifteenth? You are a hero, you are a hero, do not implicate your son?

"Our station needs steel factories, garment factories and other military supplies, wine, and not included!" Tang Dao decisively rejected his father's weakness.

"You are underestimating the profitability of your own ancestral property!" Tang Jili glanced at the little fox son who wanted to leave him clean and sneered.

Tang Dao doesn’t want to talk, and it’s not Maotai, what can I do in a country workshop that makes sorghum wine?

But soon, Tang Dao was slapped in the face.

In fact, the couple may have known their son’s choice for a long time, but as a mother, she wanted to make the last effort. She found that hard work was useless, so Tang Dao’s mother would not mention this matter again.

This may be the parents. The little eagle has grown up and must leave the nest and fly high. No matter how worried they are, they can only stand behind them and watch the little eagle fly further and further...

"You need money to lead the troops, and the old man and your mother will give you some money!"

The father and son did not continue to have a heart-to-heart talk in the living room. Tang Jili, who wanted to give his son some funds, brought Tang Dao to the Tang Clan Ancestral Hall in the village.

In fact, there are not many people with the surname Tang family in the village, but there are more people with the surname Liu, Zhang, Zhao, but what is very strange is that there are no other ancestral halls in the village, but there is only one Tang family ancestral hall.

It was not big, but during the day, there were also villagers guarding the village with bird guns on their backs. When they saw Tang Jili and Tang Dao arrive, the guard bowed and took the initiative to retreat outside the ancestral hall that only had two rooms.

"Tang Tao, kneel down!" Tang Jili walked to a tablet and growled softly.
To be continued...