Douluo: I became Tang San's younger sister in the anti-protagonist group
Chapter 1 Difficult start
Chapter 1 A tough start
Author: September Lihua Meow
Chapter 1 A tough start
There was a tinkling sound outside the door, and the cold wind blew inside the door, making people feel cold and their hearts cold.
Tang Jiu was lying on the bed half dead, as he had been for five years.
Why five years? Because she was so ill that she became delirious in the first four years.
In my previous life, I just watched anime and complained about Douluo's protagonist group, and traveled through Douluo Continent with my eyes closed, exm??? Are you okay? Why did you catch her and cross time with so many people complaining? Come on, she is the anti-protagonist group, and you still forced her to
Dress me up as Tang San’s sister.
Tang Jiu said to give her a breath of oxygen quickly. Just look at that stupid rabbit Xiao Wu and you will know that the woman who has a relationship with Tang San will not end well. To give another example, Tang San's mother.
As an anti-protagonist, Tang Jiu's relationship with Tang San and Tang Hao is not close, and they don't even speak much. Anyway, that bad old man Tang Hao doesn't like to talk to her, and he doesn't even look at her favorably. Tang Jiu
I don't even know how she offended this son of fate and his father. Tang San and Tang Jiu were even less polite towards Tang San, and they often quarreled with him.
"Can this little broken house be repaired?" Tang Jiu wailed hoarsely in the house. She was really dying. She felt a little feverish and unconscious. She was dizzy and wanted to vomit. She felt like she wanted to die on the spot if she moved.
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"You can't, or you can fix it yourself." Tang Hao's deep voice sounded outside the house, followed by the sound of iron blocks being thrown on the ground. The bang frightened Tang Jiu and he closed his eyes in frustration, silent tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Tang Jiu: Weak, pitiful and helpless, let her die like this. Remember to put two flowers she loved on her grave next year.
Tang San had just come back from practicing outside when he heard Tang Hao and Tang Jiu arguing. He couldn't help but frown tightly. Tang Jiu's voice was really hoarse and her breath was so weak that she could die if she closed her eyes the next second.
He glanced at his father who was busy with his work in silence, and pursed his lips.
Why didn't his father want to see Xiaojiu so much? His nose felt a little sore, so he quickly put down his things and walked into the house.
"Brother will fix it for you later, be good." Tang San touched Tang Jiu's messy hair and found that she had been burned unconscious. He quickly wrapped her up in a quilt and hugged her up from the bed. The weather was too cold.
, the family doesn’t have any extra money to buy thick clothes, so they can only try to wrap the quilt as tightly as possible for their sister in winter. At home, he has Xuantian Gong and is not very afraid of the cold. My father is not very afraid of the cold as an adult. Only my sister is a little miserable every winter.
Tang Jiu: I am the wronged one.
Tang Jiu was wrapped in a quilt and placed on a chair by Tang San, and then he began to comb Tang Jiu's hair very skillfully, tying up two double ponytails in two or three strokes.
Seeing that Tang Jiu's nose was red and his whole body was weak, even Tang San, who respected his father no matter how much he respected his father, couldn't help but complain a little. If he hadn't used Xuantian Kung to warm and nourish Tang Jiu's body every now and then since childhood,
He didn't even know if his sister could live to be this old.
Ignoring Tang Hao who was still blacksmithing, Tang San went to the kitchen, washed a small broken bowl and a spoon, filled it with some hot porridge, and brought it to Tang Jiu's room. My sister loved to be clean, and she would not serve rice until the bowl was clean.
He knew how to eat, so Tang San formed this habit over time, washing the bowls again before eating.
After being force-fed some hot porridge by Tang San, Tang Jiu felt a little alive. The temperature dropped suddenly last night, and the house that was already in a bit of disrepair happily blew a hole. It took pity on Tang Jiu's body, which was already in terrible condition.
Soon she started to have a fever and was so groggy that she couldn't wake up. She was woken up in a daze when Tang Hao started to forge in the morning.
Tang Jiu felt that she would die here sooner or later, and she didn't know if she could wear it back after she died. To put it bluntly, she didn't even know how she died in her previous life, which was outrageous.
Tang San carried Tang Jiu back to his house, covered her with a quilt in distress, and found some wooden boards to start building Tang Jiu's house.
"What's wrong with that girl?" Tang Hao took a sip of porridge and asked casually.
Tang San paused while repairing the house, and forcefully held back his breath. There were family members on both sides of him, but it was really hard for him not to be angry.
"I have a fever. I am almost in a coma. Dad, why are you always having trouble with Xiaojiu? She is a child and you have ignored her since she was a child. You can't really... ignore her at all just because of her poor health."
Tang San spoke in a particularly disappointed tone. He still wanted to say something, but he felt that it was all in vain. When he thought that it was his father, he suppressed his resentment again.
In the future, when he grows up, he will work hard to make money, take good care of his sister, give Xiaojiu the best things, and give her the best-looking clothes so that she will not get sick from fever in winter.
Tang San gritted his back molars to prevent his voice from getting choked up.
That was the sister he brought up little by little with his own hands. She was so young that every day if he didn't pay attention, he would be afraid that Xiaojiu would suddenly run out of breath. He would always be worried when Xiaojiu got sick.
But my father... was too indifferent...
How could Tang Hao not hear Tang San's anger? He thought to himself that it was he who was having trouble with that girl. It was obviously that girl who was having trouble with him. She always made sly remarks to him. I really don't know who she learned this from.
Tang Jiu had no time to worry about the two men outside the house. She finally felt a little heat and fell asleep again. In her dream, she was floating in a sea of stars, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, which gave her a great deal.
Tang Jiu subconsciously thought about the attraction and floated toward the moon.
Looking at the moon that was very close at hand, Tang Jiu stretched out his hand. The moment he touched the moon, a misty voice sounded: "Yinyue, welcome the master."
Before she could wonder what that sound was, her face felt hot and she woke up again in a daze. Tang San heated up some hot water and wiped her face and hands.
Seeing that Tang Jiu was awake, Tang San lifted her out of the quilt, placed her next to the bed, and carefully wrapped the quilt around her.
"Bubblefoot, brother will go out to find some medicine for you later, and some delicious food for you." Touching Tang Jiu's head, Tang San spoke softly. In his previous life, he had no relatives, and in this life, his father didn't care about him and his sister.
Regardless, he respects his father, but his sister is different. Her sister will quarrel with him and chat with him. This is something he has never experienced in his previous life. This is a villain he raised with his own hands, almost his own.
The support of the whole soul.
Tang Jiu was wrapped in a quilt, looking at Tang San's increasingly loving expression without saying a word, brother! Stop it! I know you like Loli! But there's no need!
She is not such a cold-blooded person. It's not like she can't feel how good Tang San is to her. Tang San is obviously very cute now, so becoming the kind of double-standard dog he will be in the future must be the reason for Master's bad old man. Master
She is a hot chick, and she likes to pretend to be 13 all the time. Anyway, she said that she would not let Tang San be poisoned by that bitch Yu Xiaogang in the future.
Sigh, she feels so tired, she can’t understand the Xuan Tian Kung that Tang San taught her at all!!!
After Tang Jiu soaked his feet, he followed Tang San to the outside, where Tang Hao usually forged iron. Tang Jiu took a small bench and sat down next to Tang Hao's stove with his neck curled up. Neither father nor daughter looked at each other.
I feel that the other person is displeased.
Although Tang Jiu couldn't understand the reason why Tang Hao disliked her, and she wasn't so resentful to begin with, at an age when she was powerless, her father would be a little resentful towards her regardless of whether she lived or died. If Tang San hadn't
She is so good, Tang Jiu thinks that whenever she grows up, she will stab her in the back!
Tang Hao had no interest in talking to Tang Jiu. After all, this girl, as soon as she couldn't say anything, she started lying on the ground and pretended to cry for her mother. She was so miserable. Why did everyone else have a mother but not her? If she had a mother, she wouldn't be living like this.
It's miserable. I don't have enough to eat or wear or keep warm every day. I have no one to care for or love me. I am just like a yellow cabbage in the ground.
Tang Hao said that his little cotton-padded jacket was leaking air. It was leaking and had thorns, which was poking his heart.
Tang Jiu said that it would be unlucky for him not to have this father.
Hey, this is my first time writing. I can point out the bad points and try to change them. If I can’t change them, forget about it and just read it.
(End of chapter)
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