Douluo Continent: Blue Silver Twins, the younger sister Tang San!

Tang Hao patted his behind and left.

Only the brother and sister remained in the blacksmith's shop.

Tang Yin looked at her younger sister, whose face was deathly pale, and felt a slight headache coming on.

An alcoholic father, a mother who is always offline, an immature younger sister, and a broken man.

The imagery leaps off the page, leaving one with a sense of melancholy.

"Brother, I'm sorry, please punish me."

Faced with her brother's gaze, Tang San Niang's face turned pale. Without saying a word, she lay down on the ground and stuck her little bottom out.

Er Ya, the girl next door, always gets spanked by her mother whenever she makes a mistake, so Tang San Niang follows suit.

In her previous life, she was born an orphan with no ties to her family. She devoted herself to studying hidden weapons and was completely unaware of the ways of the world.

This life is different; she cherishes the hard-won family ties.

After all, having a loving older brother in this world is a happiness she has never experienced before.

She will always remember the day her father, Tang Hao, gave up cooking.

The scene of the older brother begging for food from the village chief and bringing it back for himself.

This was undoubtedly an unforgettable memory for Tang San Niang, who valued personal dignity above all else.

From that day on, she watched helplessly as her brother quickly transformed into a mature man, taking on the responsibility of caring for the family.

My brother always left early and returned late, working tirelessly in the village's vegetable gardens and orchards, just to earn food to support the family.

My brother always had mud on him and his clothes were always dirty.

The fair palms became rough, and the delicate skin turned dark.

Tang San Niang's longing for family affection was embodied in her brother.

Tang San Niang cherished this affection as a treasure and was determined not to let her brother dislike her.

Therefore, although she felt a little ashamed, Tang San Niang was willing to do anything as long as she could gain her brother's forgiveness.

What is all this nonsense...?

Tang Yin rubbed his temples, both amused and exasperated: "Get up, I won't hit you."

Tang San Niang felt relieved upon hearing this; it would be better if she didn't get a spanking.

She quickly got up, lowered her head, and dared not speak.

This attitude clearly shows that she knows it's wrong to steal someone else's skills.

Tang Yin carefully chose his words: "I know you like polishing hidden weapons, so I've always been quite interested in forging as well."

Over the years, after finding the Mysterious Heaven Skill, Tang Yin successively found other Tang Sect techniques such as the Purple Demon Eye and the Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons.

Tang Yin was well aware of the importance of these techniques in Tang San Niang's heart.

This is enough to prove that the relationship between the siblings is one of genuine affection and mutual respect.

This also allows Tang San Niang to freely reveal the secrets of Tang Clan martial arts and hidden weapons in front of him.

Over the years, the brother and sister have relied on setting up small traps and hunting wild game to improve their lives.

So now that I'm six years old, I'm very healthy.

Tang Yin cupped Tang San Niang's fair face and solemnly said, "Remember what your brother said: when you feel that something is right or wrong, then don't do it."

"Because when you're agonizing over this issue, it means you know it's wrong, and the reason you're hesitating is simply because you want to do it."

"You must learn to tame the demon within you, understand?"

Tang San Niang pursed her lips and nodded her little head, her bright eyes brimming with a clear spring.

"Besides," Tang Yin smiled gently, ruffling Tang San Niang's hair, "do you think your brother, having learned it, wouldn't teach it to you?"

His tender words instantly brought tears to Tang San Niang's eyes, and she threw herself into her brother's arms.

"Brother...I know I was wrong, sob sob sob."

Girls really are made of water.

Tang Yin gently patted her sister's back, softly comforting her.

Outside the blacksmith's shop, Tang Hao's eyes were filled with tears as he murmured, "This child is as gentle and delicate as Ah Yin, unlike me, who is so careless."

"With a son like this, what more could a man ask for?" Tang Hao sighed softly and quietly left.

……

After a while, Tang San Niang stopped sobbing and left her brother's embrace with some embarrassment.

She rarely cried and acted like this in her brother's arms.

My brother's embrace was warm and comforting, making me feel reluctant to leave.

Tang Yin picked up the iron disc and smiled, "Little Third Sister, haven't you always wanted to forge a hidden weapon? How about this one?"

Tang Yin knew the principle of not biting off more than he could chew, so he didn't study hidden weapons too much.

"Mother Iron!" Tang San Niang exclaimed in surprise.

Mother iron, also known as refined iron, is perfect for forging silent hidden arrows.

Compared to ordinary pig iron, hidden weapons made from refined iron are much more powerful, which is why Tang San Niang was pleasantly surprised.

Tang Yin understood: "It seems you like it quite a bit. Then let's work together as siblings to create the first hidden weapon in the Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons series."

Tang San Niang nodded happily: "Brother, then I'll work the bellows for you, and you can forge it."

Tang Yin knew that her younger sister was quite strong, so she nodded in agreement.

As dusk approached, Tang Hao returned carrying a cured pork knuckle.

He shaved his beard clean and combed his messy hair neatly.

After changing into a more appropriate outfit, she looked completely refreshed.

Tang Yin and Tang San Niang both keenly noticed that his eyes were red.

It seems he went to find Ah Yin's grave to cry.

Although some conspiracy theories accuse Tang Hao of tricking Ah Yin into sacrificing herself.

In other worlds, such conspiracy theories might have some basis, but this is Douluo Continent, also known as the "Love-Brained Continent."

In Tang Yin's view, Tang Hao was indeed very unqualified as a father.

But his love for Ah Yin is beyond doubt.

From God's perspective, the Blue Silver Emperor, which has turned into a seed, will grow again, and Ah Yin will be resurrected.

But Tang Hao was unaware of this.

Otherwise, in the original story, he wouldn't have said to Tang Yuehua, "Ayin is dead, and my heart went with her."

After all, in his knowledge, he had never seen anyone come back to life.

In Douluo Continent I, humanity's understanding of soul beasts over 100,000 years old was quite rudimentary.

Tang Yin sliced ​​the pork knuckle into thin slices and stir-fried three dishes, placing them on the dining table.

None of the family members have the habit of talking while eating.

Tang Hao ate his rice while thinking about how to communicate with his child.

Tang Yin suddenly spoke up, "Little Third Sister, let me test you. The vegetable seedlings in the village have been wilting lately, don't you know why?"

Tang San Niang was taken aback, and honestly replied, "Brother said that plants and vegetables need careful care, and sunlight, water and fertilizer are all indispensable."

"There have been a lot of cloudy days lately, which I think is probably due to insufficient sunlight."

Tang Hao paused in his eating.

"Good, you have a good memory." Tang Yin nodded. "Then do you know what happens if a plant doesn't get sunlight for a long time?"

"It will wither and die," Tang San Niang blurted out.

Clang!

The sound of the chair being moved rang out instantly.

Tang Hao stood up in astonishment: "Xiao Yin, are you serious?"

Is that even a question? Has this guy gone mad from drinking?!

Tang Yin nodded in surprise: "Yes, that's what Grandpa Village Chief taught me."

Tang Hao's face suddenly turned ashen, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Tang San Niang hurriedly called out, "Dad, we haven't finished eating yet! Where are you going?"

"Move your mother's grave."

A smile flashed in Tang Yin's eyes: "Old man, how about I go with Third Sister to help?"