"The father pays the debt to the son, and it is only right!" the little woman's thin figure swayed, as if a breeze could easily blow her down.

Tang Jiancheng was distressed when he saw it, but there was no way.

The little woman bowed to Tang Jiancheng again and again, expressed her gratitude, and then left.

Tang Jiancheng didn't ask again, nor did he talk to the past, but he felt that compared with her experience, his pain was nothing at all.

When he got home, Tang Jiancheng had completely woken up, but he was injured and quietly returned to the room.

Tang Dacheng had already left, so only Tang Jiancheng and Aunt Tang were left in the house.

Originally, Tang Jiancheng was injured, and he was in terrible pain when he lay down, and he really couldn't sleep. He thought he should go to the stove house to boil some hot water and cover all the wounds on his body.

But when he arrived at the stove house, he heard some squirming movements.

Tang Dacheng quietly walked over and found that the sound came from the firewood room behind the stove house.

"Ouch, you slow down......"

It was Aunt Tang's voice.

There was also a man's voice in the firewood room, which made Tang Jiancheng feel very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Be quiet, and you're not afraid of being heard!" the man said nervously.

Aunt Tang smiled, "There is no one in this place, you can rest assured!"

Tang Jiancheng couldn't listen to the next movement of the two people, and he quickly retreated to his bedroom, unable to believe that he would hear such a thing.

He tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and after the night, he was much haggard.

Early in the morning, Tang Jiancheng didn't even eat breakfast, so he quietly went out to work.

Tang Jiancheng sat on the street with a rickshaw, waiting for passers-by to come to him to pull the car.

But Tang Jiancheng was absent-minded all day, and all that echoed in his mind was the voice he heard yesterday.

He hated having such a mother, hated that he heard this, hated that he was born into such a family.

He thought that maybe Tang Dacheng's departure was right, and only by leaving this ghost place could he start over.

Tang Jiancheng also wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave.

If there was no Aunt Tang, Tang Jiancheng would be a poor bastard, he would have nothing.

Tang Jiancheng thought about it like this, and he was in a daze all day, and he didn't make a dime.

He returned home early and saw Aunt Tang sitting in the shade of the yard munching melon seeds.

"You came back so early today?" Aunt Tang asked, but Tang Jiancheng didn't say anything.

Aunt Tang didn't care, she suddenly remembered something, patted her thigh, and chased after Tang Jiancheng directly and said, "I, I'm telling you a family business, you came back early today, just to meet you." ”

Tang Jiancheng was surprised, he didn't expect Aunt Tang to be so busy every day, and she still had time to worry about his affairs.

After cleaning up, Tang Jiancheng followed Aunt Tang out.

They walked around the corner for several times, and finally found a place.

This house looks poor jingle, the outside is tattered, even the wooden door is broken, but it has not been repaired.

Aunt Tang knocked on the door, only to hear a gentle female voice from inside, "Who?"

"It was introduced by the matchmaker. Aunt Tang said with a smile.

As soon as the door opened, a weak and peugeot little woman appeared at the door, and she smiled and said, "Please come in!"

Aunt Tang pulled Tang Jiancheng, who had always lowered his head, into the courtyard, and found that although it was simple, it was very well cleaned up.