Chapter 2 It's Tang San
After hearing the 'awakening ceremony', the dark-faced man in the room raised his head, glanced at the boy named Xiaosan, and asked lightly, "What day is it?"
"I'll pick him up in three days." Old Jack gently patted Tang San's thin shoulder, then smiled and said to the little girl beside him, "Where's Little Clover? Do you want to come and participate?"
"I want to ask dad." Jiang MiClub said obediently.
"Good boy, Jiang Yu, I'm relieved." Old Jack nodded, "Go home quickly, don't let your father worry."
After saying that, he frowned and glared at the black-faced man with dissatisfaction.
Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a well-known drunkard in the village. All the money he earned from blacksmithing was used to buy wine. He got drunk every day and ignored his son.
Jiang Alfalfa felt that Tang San was quite miserable.
He is only six years old, and he has to work, cook, and take care of his father who does nothing but drink like an adult.
Fate is indeed very unfair.
"Grandpa Jack, I'm going home first." She waved her little hand towards old Jack.
Before turning around, he glanced at Tang San again, his mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.
She wanted to give the extra silver soul coins to Tang San.
In this way, he can buy a new suit of clothes or have a big meal.
But I also felt that Tang San wouldn't accept it.
How could such a tough-minded person accept charity from others?
Although Ginger Alfalfa doesn't see this as charity.
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Return home.
"Dad, Tang San said that one Gintama coin is enough to make axes and rakes."
Jiang Alfalfa put another silver coin on the table, grabbed a few wild dates from the plate, and gnawed it like a little rabbit.
"This kid...why is he so honest..." Jiang Yu smiled helplessly.
In fact, there was no shortage of farm tools at home, but he just saw how pitiful the child was and wanted to help.
"Dad, that's not honest." Jiang Menglu corrected him with his cheeks raised.
"Oh? What's that called?" Seeing the little girl's fleshy face and serious expression, Qin Yu couldn't help but want to pinch her.
Jiang Alfalfa thought for a while, "This is called arrogance, it is a person's character."
In the past, Master often said that people in the sect should have the character and arrogance of ascetics.
That is the most tenacious thing in a person's heart.
It’s also something that helps people stay true to their original aspirations.
Jiang Yu was stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed out loud after a while, "Hahahaha... Okay! What a character and arrogance! Alfalfa has really grown up, oh, what you said is so good, dad must write it down... we will definitely have some in the future, Alfalfa
Great future…”
"..." Three question marks slowly appeared on Jiang Alfalfa's little head.
I just said casually, why should dad be so happy?
Write it down? You won’t treat it as a family motto, right?
Also, she doesn't want to have a big future.
The family is the richest man in the Holy Soul Village, she is the beloved apple of her parents' eyes, and she has three brothers who are vying to be nice to her. It's great to just be a salted fish with peace of mind.
I heard that this world is very dangerous. There are ferocious spirit beasts, cruel arenas, and many spirit masters who will fight if they don't get along with each other for even three words...
A pitiful, weak and helpless human like me could easily be beaten to death...
"Dad, I don't want to have any future—" Jiang Yu's lips pursed, and he hugged Jiang Yu's thighs aggrievedly, and arched them with all his strength.
"Okay, okay, Alfalfa can do whatever he wants from now on... It doesn't matter if he has no future, dad is rich..." Jiang Yu coaxed hurriedly and softly.
Although a little baffling.
But the daughter can never be wrong.
Chapter completed!