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Chapter 138 She wants to make a ball of pig dung and hit her father on the head.

Chapter 138 She wants to make a ball of pig dung and hit her father on the head.

Now that the baby is back, Zhao Heng and his wife no longer care about planting trees, and are about to return to the village with A Bao.At the door of Zhao's house, Yang Tiejiang has been guarding there with Yang Dabao, but Yang Dabao refuses to leave.

"Dad, just wait and see. My elder brother said before that A Bao went to see a doctor. A Bao must have sneaked back this time and was kidnapped. His godfather will definitely beat A Bao!" Yang Dabao said to Blacksmith Yang with a loud voice.

Blacksmith Yang saw his son talking with joy. He raised his eyebrows angrily and said, "Are you waiting here to prevent A Bao from being beaten, or do you want to watch A Bao's jokes?"

Yang Dabao lowered his head and suddenly stopped talking.

He just wanted to see Abao get beaten.

Blacksmith Yang originally thought that they would have to wait at the door for a long time. He even planned to throw Yang Dabao home, and then he took the tools to help Zhao Heng.

Thinking of this, just as Yang Tiejiang was about to carry Yang Dabao away, Yang Dabao suddenly shouted, stretched out his paw and pointed at the entrance of the village not far away: "Abao, Abao!"

Abao also heard Yang Dabao's movements. She also wanted to say hello, so she struggled in Zhao Heng's arms. As soon as she struggled, the smell of pig manure reached Zhao Heng's nose more realistically. Zhao Heng held his breath and hugged A Bao rushed over like a gust of wind.

Yang Dabao leaned on Blacksmith Yang's lap, staring dumbfounded at A Bao's little head with few hairs.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and Abao didn't have a hat on her head. She screamed out from the cold.

"Shut up, it stinks." Zhao Heng complained. He opened the courtyard door, carried Abao into the house, and put a hat on her head.

Yang Dabao also ran in holding his nose. When he saw A Bao covered in pig dung, he laughed loudly.

But it was Blacksmith Yang. He released his son, then sat next to A Bao, and carefully cleaned up all the pig manure that rubbed A Bao's body.

"Dabao, where is the dry food you brought?" Yang Blacksmith asked Yang Dabao.

Yang Dabao laughed, but it was true that he was good to A Bao. He quickly took out the meatloaf from his bag.

When Wang Chunniang rushed back, she saw Yang Tiejiang and his son sitting at the door of their main room, feeding A Bao water and food, but her man had disappeared.

A Bao was also really hungry. She was so dirty that she couldn't grab it with her hands. Blacksmith Yang had to break it up piece by piece and feed it to her. Yang Dabao was holding water aside, and the stove in the kitchen was There was also a fire lit by two people, and they were boiling hot water.

Seeing Wang Chunniang coming back, Blacksmith Yang turned his head and said, "Sister-in-law, let A Bao finish his meal first, and then you take A Bao to take a bath."

"Okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you and Dabao." Wang Chunniang said embarrassedly. When she said this, she kept looking for Zhao Heng from the corner of her eyes. This bitch, he thought about his daughter so much that he vomited blood. As a result, now that the baby is back, he has disappeared.

"My godfather is taking a shower, hee hee, my godfather dislikes A Bao's smell." Yang Dabao said with a smile.

After A Bao had eaten her fill, she heard Dabao say that she smelled bad. She was about to rub her head against Yang Dabao's body, but when she thought of Uncle Yang taking care of her like this, she forgave Dabao.

Seeing that Wang Chunniang was back, Yang Tiejiang and his son finished feeding A Bao and left.

When no one else was around, Wang Chunniang took a look at the fat baby sitting on the pony.The little baby was gray and had few hairs on its head. Its smooth little head looked like a beautiful little monk.

The little guy also stared at himself obediently with wide eyes.

Wang Chunniang stepped forward, hugged the little guy tightly, and said in a choked voice: "A Bao, you are going to scare your mother to death." A Bao was hugged tightly by Wang Chunniang, and she even They all felt a little out of breath.But... Mother's warm embrace is real... She stretched out her little paws and patted Wang Chunniang's back gently, and whispered: "Mother, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, it's Abao's fault." The little guy rubbed his bald little head towards Wang Chunniang's arms, and hugged Wang Chunniang's arm with great attachment.

"There's nothing wrong with A'bao, A'bao is very good. I'm really happy that you can come back and be my mother's child." Wang Chunniang raised her head to prevent tears from flowing down.

"Zhao Abao, come down here and take a shower!" Just as the mother-in-law hugged each other and whined, Zhao Heng suddenly broke the warm atmosphere with one sentence.

Abao poked her little head out of Wang Chunniang's arms. When she saw her father standing fiercely at the door, she snorted, and then started scratching her body with her little paws.

She wants to make a ball of pig shit and hit her father on the head.

It's a pity...the pig manure on her painting was just cleaned away by Blacksmith Yang, and she couldn't find it.

Zhao Heng stood outside the courtyard in clean clothes, holding a small wooden bathtub in his hand, and said angrily: "It stinks like hell, hurry up, Chun Niang, give her a bath."

Feeling that A Bao was struggling to get off the ground, Wang Chunniang put A Bao down.

Abao hit the ground and hit Zhao Heng straight away.Zhao Heng did not move at all and allowed Abao to bump into him.

"You are a bad dad!" Abao yelled. After the collision, when he saw "no one was injured", Abao immediately turned around and ran towards the pile of pig manure in the yard.

However, when she ran to the pig dung, Abao seemed to suddenly remember something. She stepped straight towards the pile of pig dung and sat down under the noses of Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang. In the pig manure pile, he muttered: "Eh? Where is my son? Daddy, where is my son?"

Speaking of Abao's eldest son, Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang looked at each other.

According to what the kidnappers said, Po was found on a pile of pig manure, so Po's return must be related to that little ginseng tree.

If... that little ginseng tree is the clone of A Bao, then... A Bao has no way to find the little ginseng in the pig manure pile now.

Zhao Heng and his wife were speculating on the outcome, but soon something troubled them appeared...

A few seconds later, the chubby and gray little baby grabbed a small ginseng in one hand, and then ran out of the pig manure pile in front of Zhao Heng.

Abao grinned and before he could run towards Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't come over!"

The chubby little guy stood there blankly, still holding the small ginseng in his hand.

"Dad? Don't you want me anymore?" Abao's eyes widened in grievance and he asked with his mouth flat.

Zhao Heng pinched his nose and snorted: "You stink too much, please stand further away."

Abao is angry!I turned around and was about to beat Zhao Heng with pig manure balls...

(End of this chapter)

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