[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

Perhaps Tang Lingyi's words had an effect. After arriving home, Butler Feng's eyes lost the temptation and sharpness when he first met Xiao Wu, and returned to his former amiable appearance.

After lunch, Tang Lingyi rarely took a nap, but accompanied Xiao Wu to change into beautiful new clothes.

There are many pink and tender clothes in her home - they were all bought by Butler Feng in the hope that the little master would find out and wear them voluntarily.

...It's a pity that he can never wait for that day.

It happened that Tang Lingyi didn't want to keep these cute clothes to occupy a place in her wardrobe, so she just gave them all to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu, who had picked up a bunch of clothes in vain, was jumping up and down with joy. She couldn't wait to sneak into the room and start trying them on one by one. Tang Lingyi, who was aroused by the rare opportunity to change clothes, was also very happy and ordered the maid to hold her jewelry while wearing it. He has been "squatting" in Xiao Wu's room and started playing "Miracle Nuannuan".

Fresh and refined, sweet and pleasant, elegant and beautiful... different warm colors collide with each other and leave brilliant sparks.

Both parties involved were very satisfied with this.

While Tang Lingyi was holding her chin and waiting for Xiao Wu's next piece of clothing, one of the waiting maids suddenly came to her side with a serious look on her face.

"Miss, the secretary is back."

The low female voice called back Tang Lingyi's attention. She turned her head and looked at the maid in confusion: "What's wrong? Did something happen to the servant?"

The maid lowered her head: "No, the waiter is safe. However, she brought back a guest, and the waiter said that the guest was not in a good mood."

guest?

Tang Lingyi was stunned. She thought for a moment, then turned around and "walked" out: "You guys stay here with Xiao Wu, I'll go out first."

The maid nodded in agreement.

Following the guidance of the servants, Tang Lingyi quickly arrived at the guest room.

There, the servant was standing respectfully outside the door, waiting for her arrival.

Tang Lingyi slowly approached, looked behind the closed door, and looked at the secretary with a worried look on his face: "What happened?"

The servant lowered his voice: "Master Tang San's father left him alone. When we arrived, we only saw the note he left."

"Is that so?" Tang Lingyi muttered with a frown.

The most painful thing in the world is when you have gained something and then lost it.

For her, both her parents were destined to die in her two lifetimes, so she would not feel too much of a gap since she had already prepared it in her heart.

But for Tang San, what he had no chance to get, now he has the opportunity to touch - even if it is imperfect, he will regard it as a treasure.

However - even imperfections are broken.

Tang Lingyi sighed, waved his hand to signal the servant to step back, and raised his hand to knock on the closed door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was no response from the door.

Tang Lingyi knocked a few more times and coughed twice: "It's me, Tang Lingyi."

She waited for about half a minute, and the door in front of her slowly opened.

Tang Lingyi "walked" in and gently closed the door.

Tang San smiled and looked at her calmly.

Looks like nothing is wrong.

The two just stared at each other silently, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Tang Lingyi raised her eyebrows: "Do you need me to comfort you temporarily, little bastard?"

Tang San was amused by her long-lost call, and for some unknown reason, after she taught him, as if to prove that "unreasonable" request, Tang Lingyi never called him "little bastard" again. .

Now that I hear this title again, it feels strange yet familiar.

His father left and his family fell apart.

But there is still one person in the world who can prove that he is not a carefree duckweed.

Tang San felt a little relieved.

He tried hard to regain his usual calmness and composure, and joked back to Tang Lingyi's words: "How do you want to comfort me? Hug me, or lift me up?"

Tang Lingyi shook her head with a "too innocent look" and patted his shoulder sincerely: "These are too superficial. If you want, you can just call me dad. I don't mind."

Tang San's jaw dropped in shock at her bold words. He watched blankly as the girl opened her arms in a hugging gesture.

"Come on, let's feel daddy's hug."

Tang San:"……"

Before he said anything, she acted first.

He held his forehead with a headache: "...Stop making trouble, Lingyi."

Tang Lingyi looked at him seriously: "Why did I make a fuss? Let me tell you seriously, aren't you sad because your father left? I will make up for your regrets."

Tang San was a little speechless: "...is this compensation?"

"Of course!" Tang Ling said confidently, "Being your father will make up for your lack of fatherly love. Why doesn't it make up for it?"

Tang San:"……"

Tang San really didn't know where she got the confidence to think this was making up for it? In the previous world - if he told a peer of his age that he wanted to be his "father", even if it was for comfort, he would be sure that the person speaking would be beaten up.

Tang San said with difficulty: "...Thank you, but no need."

All his sad emotions were gone by her now, and he just wanted to ignore this "daring" topic as soon as possible.

"You said before that your life in this life is very good. Although there are some regrets in the end, it is still happy overall." Tang Lingyi did not notice his subtle emotions and kept talking: "I can give you an unlimited amount of black cards. You You can buy whatever you want. It's okay... I get up early with you every day to exercise and teach you the secrets of the Tang Sect. What's wrong?"

The smile on Tang San's face froze when he heard this: "Lingyi, I was already over twenty years old in my previous life, not just seven years old in this life."

Tang Lingyi waved her hands indifferently and added sincerely: "It's okay. In dad's eyes, you will always be a child."

Tang San:"……"

Out of nowhere, he suddenly pointed to Tang Lingyi and said, "It seems like someone is knocking on the door."

"Huh? What?" Tang Lingyi looked at the situation, unprepared.

Upon seeing this, Tang San quickly stretched out his hand to grab the pear dimple on her face, showing an impeccable smile: "Ling Yi, say it again?"

Tang San: It's not good to be arrogant, it's probably because you're used to it, just pinch it and it'll be fine :)

Tang Lingyi's eyes widened suddenly and she resisted: "You are so disrespectful!"

"But Lingyi said you don't want to be my elder!" Tang San replied "shamelessly", hitting back at her unreasonable request, placing his hands on her dimples and squeezing them lingeringly.

He had become stronger this year due to food supplements, and coupled with Tang Lingyi's own physical condition, Tang Lingyi was unable to break free from Tang San's shackles.

She forced herself to calm down and patted Tang San's hand: "Don't make trouble, let me go quickly. Considering your bad mood this time, I won't argue with you..."

"How do you want to argue?" Tang San was not afraid of her threat at all, his hands remained firmly in the distance without moving.

Tang Lingyi let out a soft "heh", pinched his face with both hands, and rubbed it repeatedly: "Then let's hurt each other! Are you afraid if I don't take care of you?"

afraid?

Tang San didn't answer her, and the movements of his hands jumped along with her rhythm.

Two childish (pseudo-)adults are hurting each other in the house, playing games that even children would not care about.

After a while, I don't know who was defeated first, and the two finally stopped this boring entanglement.

Tang Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he finally smiled: "You are so difficult to coax, my face hurts from your pinching."

She covered her cheeks distressedly and glared at Tang San mercilessly.

A smile flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch her face again: "Really? Let me see..."

"Hmm~" Seeing that he was restless, Tang Lingyi quickly moved back and stared at him with fear: "What do you want to do? I'm not coming."

"I just want to see if your face is really red because I pinched you." Tang San smiled innocently, "I don't mean anything else."

Tang Lingyi glanced at him up and down, not believing this innocent-looking child: "Goodbye, since you are almost done, I will go up first, Xiao Wu is still waiting for me to choose clothes for her."

After saying that, she walked out. Tang San didn't stop her, but instead told her in a good mood: "Lingyi, walk slowly."

Tang Lingyi paused, inexplicably feeling that his words were strange. Looking back, she saw that he was still blinking at her innocently.

Tang Lingyi, who had a strange feeling of guilt in his heart, shrugged his nose and "walked" out without replying.

When she reached the door, she slowly turned around and whispered: "Since I have taught you, you are a member of my Tang Sect. No matter what, you must remember this sentence."

Tang San was startled. Tang Lingyi was not good at expressing himself and always beat around the bush when he spoke the truth. He thought that was all just now.

I didn't expect that there would be a sequel.

Tang Lingyi took in his reaction completely, raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction, and added another sentence that completely ruined the touching atmosphere: "Of course, if you are willing, I am still very happy." I am happy to be your father and will not take your rejection to heart..."

Perhaps because he was afraid that the scene just now would happen again, Tang Lingyi disappeared in a flash after finishing the key point, leaving only the lingering mischievous voice wandering in the corridor.

Tang San smiled helplessly and looked out the window at the mottled shade of the trees.

Although everything that happened today was too hasty and caught him off guard.

But recalling that scrawled message, determination slowly flashed in his eyes: Dad, are you really afraid that I won't be able to become strong around you? Don't worry, I will work hard to practice and become a real man. One day, I will become your pride.

The leaves outside the window rustled with the wind, and the breeze blew through the soil that shouldn't be there on the branches, covering up the traces left by someone who was temporarily inattentive due to shock.