Chapter five hundred and ninety first home to keep his wife and children
Today is definitely a bad day for Mr. Taiping, because his self-confidence has suffered an unprecedented blow.
Since Tao Shang came back from time travel, what he is most satisfied with about this new body is not his origin, ability, or ability, but his appearance.
The potter was very satisfied with his appearance after rebirth, at least it was not much different from his previous life.
Potters often hold a mirror and evaluate themselves.
The so-called color is like the flowers of spring dawn, just like the arrival of gods into the world, the skin is shiny and flowing, and the appearance is picturesque!
The beautiful ones are not real people at all.
But these two damn girls in Erqiao actually said that they looked too average?
The pottery merchant made up his mind that sooner or later one day
, I want to prove to them both whether I am an ordinary person or not.
Stepping behind Erqiao, the potter coughed lightly.
Erqiao was immediately startled.
Xiaoqiao turned around in dissatisfaction and muttered: "Who is it? He walks silently, he's scared to death."
Before she could finish her words, what caught her eyes was the smiling face of the pottery merchant.
Xiaoqiao's face suddenly turned red.
"Brother Taifu...when did you come back?"
The pottery merchant looked up at the white clouds in the sky and said slowly, "Just when you said I have an average appearance."
Qiao Yi and Qiao Yun's faces suddenly turned pale.
The pottery merchant looked at Qiao Yun with a smile and said: "I have remembered what you just said. I will slowly settle the accounts with you later..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yun pouted and burst into tears, which confused Tao Shang, Zhuge Liang, and Sima Yi.
"Brother Taifu, are you trying to trick me behind my back? Wuwuwu..."
Black lines suddenly appeared on the potter's forehead.
What is this naughty kid thinking about in his mind every day? It's too dark.
"Okay, okay." The pottery merchant sighed helplessly: "I didn't tell you what I would really do to you. I am a girl like you and I can still do something serious. Isn't this a joke?"
Qiao Yun wiped her tears, stopped crying, and whispered: "Teacher, do you really think you won't take revenge on me when you turn around?"
The pottery merchant was so angry that he wanted to laugh.
This little girl looks innocent and lively, but why is her heart so dark?
"Don't worry, I swear to God I won't harm you."
Qiao Yun was relieved at this, and his tears turned into laughter.
Tao Shang walked up to Qiao Yi, looked at little Tao Ji in his arms, and pinched his chubby little face lovingly.
"Ji'er, do you know who I am?"
Since the child was born, just in time for the Guandu War to break out, the pottery merchant immediately mobilized his troops and went off to war. He never saw the child's growth process. In his heart, the child was afraid that he, as a father, would not care about him.
No impression left.
But who would have thought that little Tao Ji was so proud that he stretched out his chubby little hand towards the pottery merchant and muttered: "Father, father..."
The potter suddenly became excited.
He stretched out his hand and lovingly took little Tao Ji from Qiao Yi's hand, and said with emotion: "He is indeed my son. Who is his biological father whom he recognized at such a young age? He is really a gifted talent from heaven... What a Qilin'er.
like me!"
Qiao Yi seemed to be hesitant and hesitantly said: "Actually... Taifu, you have some misunderstandings..."
As if to respond to the bridge's intention, the child turned to Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi in the arms of the potter: "Father, father!"
The smile on the potter's face suddenly stiffened.
Steward Tao Hong was standing not far away. Little Tao Ji saw it and didn't miss it at all. She pointed at Tao Hong and said, "Father!"
Qiao Yi timidly said to Tao Shang: "The young master has just learned to call me father. He doesn't quite understand the meaning. He calls everyone like this when he sees him..."
At this time, Diao Chan and Mi Zhen came to the courtyard from the back house. When they saw the pottery merchant, they were both happy.
"Zidu, when did you come back?"
The potter looked unhappy, pointed to the child in his arms, and asked Diao Chan: "How many biological fathers have you found for him?"
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The family sat together happily and talked about their farewells.
"Husband, you must have worked very hard these past few months outside. I see you have lost weight." Mi Zhen gently rubbed the potter's face and said rather resentfully.
The potter gently held her hand and said with a smile: "It's okay to suffer some pain. After all, we have protected our home. This is the best result."
Diao Chan let out a long sigh and said, "I just feel sorry for sister Tao Hua. I went to see her when I had free time during this period, but I saw him acting stupidly. It seems that he suffered a serious head injury... It's really pitiful."
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The pottery merchant had not been in Pengcheng for a while and had just returned. He was not very clear about Tao Guiren's situation. Now that he heard Diao Chan's words, he couldn't help but hurriedly and carefully inquired about Tao Hua's situation.
When the pottery merchant asked about Tao Guiren's situation, Diao Chan and Mi Zhen couldn't help but look at each other worriedly.
Diao Chan's eyes turned red unconsciously.
When the pottery merchant saw this situation, he was very surprised. He looked at Diao Chan in confusion and said, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Diao Chan gently wiped the corners of her eyes and sighed: "Let sister Zhen'er tell you."
Mi Zhen's face didn't look very good either. She said worriedly: "Husband, sister Tao Hua is in frail health and suffers from severe palace poison. Although Divine Doctor Zhang and Divine Doctor Hua saved her life, they could not cure her mental state.
Nowadays, what she does every day is stupid and foolish, just like a child, and no one will be able to remember it."
The potter's face turned gloomy.
"The child Xi'er is so young and still in her infancy. Now that her father has passed away, her mother has become like this. It's really pitiful."
Diao Chan finished wiping her tears and said, "Husband, who is so vicious and cruel to harm my sister and nephew like this?"
The pottery merchant sighed and learned the whole story from the two ladies.
After listening, Mi Zhen seemed a little indignant.
"That Fu Wan is too vicious. How dare he be so bold in fighting for the imperial power! Can he even do such a vicious thing?"
The pottery merchant smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Since ancient times, the struggle between the Tian family has been a cruel way. Although it is not surprising that the family is destroyed, but Fu Wan and others treat me like a member of the Tao family, I will definitely let him go sooner or later.
They pay the price."
After saying that, the pottery merchant turned to Diao Chan and asked, "Where is our nephew now?"
Diao Chan said softly: "My sister Zhen'er and I discussed that we originally wanted to take the child into our house to raise him. Xiao Liu Xi is about the same age as Ji'er, and maybe we can play together in the future, but Mr. Mi is really right
I strongly oppose this matter.”
"Mi Zhu?"
Mi Zhen hurriedly said: "My brother said that Xi'er has a special status and is different from ordinary children. She may even reach a high position in the future. If she is raised by the family at this time, it will be detrimental to her husband's reputation in the future."
The pottery merchant lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Mr. Mi is right. He is my nephew and the future emperor of the Han Dynasty. If he is brought back to our house to raise him, there is no guarantee that some rumors will not spread in the future."
What nonsense...but where is this child now?"
Diao Chan hesitated for a moment and finally said: "Right now, Yuan Wan and Feng Shi are here to help take care of Xi'er for us."