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Chapter 189 Daddy, let me give you my second mother!

When Abao saw Wang Chunniang, she rushed towards Wang Chunniang's arms with tears in her eyes. Wang Chunniang wrapped her up in a small blanket and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with Abao?"

"Mother, why didn't I... come out of your... from your belly?" Abao asked while crying and grabbing Wang Chunniang's clothes.

Wang Chunniang was stunned.

Abao had a dream last night. She dreamed that she was standing with a group of children. They all came out of their mother's belly, but she was the only one who came out of the soil.

Wang Chunniang listened to Ah Bao's slow narration, she smiled, held Ah Bao in her arms and walked around the room, and said in a very gentle and powerful voice: "This is because Ah Bao has been a little ginseng in his life. When A Bao was a little ginseng, Mom could only dig you out of the soil. If A Bao chose to be a baby, it would have been Mom who gave birth to you."

"If A Bao doesn't want to be a little ginseng in the next life, my mother will definitely give birth to you." Wang Chunniang walked back and forth holding A Bao.

Abao nuzzled Wang Chunniang, and the two little knobs on his head were all messed up.

At this moment, Zhao Heng, who had been eavesdropping outside the window for a while, suddenly knocked on the window frame and shouted into the room: "Zhao Abao, come out and post Spring Festival couplets!"

As soon as he heard that the Spring Festival couplets were going to be posted, Abao stopped crying immediately, twisted his little body and started to get dressed by himself.

She heard Yang Dabao say yesterday that she would put up Spring Festival couplets!

"Don't worry, your dad is waiting outside!" Wang Chunniang saw that Bao was wearing all his clothes inside out, so she helped and kept comforting the little guy.

When Abao got dressed and rushed out, the man jumped towards Zhao Heng like a small cannonball.

Zhao Heng picked him up and walked out as if he was carrying a gas tank.

Abao watched blankly as Zhao Heng carried him to Xiao Hui and Changmao's kennel.

"Didn't you say we were going to post Spring Festival couplets? Why did you bring A Bao to the kennel?" Wang Chunniang was going to the kitchen to steam sweet cakes. When she saw Zhao Heng carrying the baby to the kennel, she couldn't help but frown and asked road.

Zhao Heng pushed the chubby Abao forward with his legs and said, "Show your mother the couplet you wrote."

Abao embarrassedly took out a few pieces of red paper from his arms and handed them to Wang Chunniang to look at.

Wang Chunniang unfolded the pieces of paper with a look of astonishment on her face: because there were either pig heads or dog heads drawn on these pieces of paper.

"Let's put the dog's head on the kennel." Zhao Heng squatted down with his slender body and began to apply paste on the dog's kennel. Abao wasted no time. Finally, Zhao Heng looked at her several times, and then she put the dog's head on the kennel. The red paper was pasted on the doghouse.

Looking at the remaining dog head in his hand, Abao pouted and asked hummingly: "Dad, there is also a pig's head. Can it be attached to the chicken coop?"

Zhao Heng didn't say anything, he just carried A Bao and went to post the couplets outside the gate again.

As soon as she left the courtyard, Abao found that the street was full of people. She immediately became happy and followed Zhao Heng with a grunt.

Abao helped Zhao Heng carry the paste, and the father and daughter matched up, and they finished pasting the couplets very quickly.

After Abao washed her paws and was about to go back to bed and lie down for a while, she saw a piece of red paper taped to the door of her room.

I saw a big pig head drawn on the red paper...

Why is this paper posted on my door?
Abao walked out in a hurry, wanting to fight with his father, but as soon as he ran into the yard, he saw two dog heads on two kennels side by side.

Two dog heads plus his own pig head.

Abao pursed his lips, groaned and went to find Wang Chunniang again.

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It is a custom in Langzhou to eat steamed sweet cakes on the morning of New Year's Eve, which means that in the new year, life will be sweet but not bitter.Abao likes to eat sweet things, and she stares at Zhao Heng while eating.

"If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs." Zhao Heng glared at the little guy.

Only then was A Bao willing to be quiet.However, she was quiet for a while, as if she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly asked several adults: "Dad, are we going to visit the grave too? Dabao said that they are going to visit the grave in the afternoon."

Abao didn't quite understand what it meant, so she asked.

Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang looked at each other, and Wang Chunniang said: "You can take the children to the woods to worship this afternoon. Just think of it as paying homage to A Bao." After all, A Bao grew up in that forest.

The two of them had been slaves since childhood, and to be honest, neither of their parents knew anything about them.

If their parents were still alive, they would not have had such a hard life since childhood.

Therefore, whenever it comes to this kind of ancestor worship day, the couple basically did not participate in it before.

Hearing that her father was taking her to worship, Abao felt that she was also a normal child!Just like everyone else!There is no difference.

"By the way, Yinhua just came to deliver goose eggs and said that on the day of the Lantern Festival, there will be a troupe in Taohua Village. We can go and listen to it. We will pay two cents each and listen for an hour."

"I want to go. Daddy will pay for me." Abao's father defrauded him of all his small money. Daddy later gave him a handful of golden melon seeds, but... the big pockets sewn by his mother always leaked, leaking in the yard. Those inside were all picked up by Zhao Heng.

Euphemistically called it: A Bao was given a chance, but A Bao failed to seize it.

Therefore, even though today is New Year's Eve, Po still feels poor.

"Go and clean up your kennel. I'll give you two cents this afternoon." Zhao Heng said with a look of disgust.

He really couldn't understand why a clean little girl could have such a messy house. It was as messy as a doghouse. No, the doghouse was even cleaner than Abao's house.

Abao shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore.

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In the afternoon, all the men in Xixi Village went out to visit the graves. Most of them took their male children with them to visit the graves. Only the Zhao family was the only one. Zhao Heng took A Bao with him on a donkey, and Zhao Xuan took Jiang Ting.

When going up the mountain, someone saw A Bao's figure and couldn't help but be surprised: Why are you bringing a girl doll with you to the grave?

"Uncle, don't be surprised. When we were in the capital, girls could do this." Before Zhao Heng could speak, Zhao Xuan had already spoken.Although his voice is still a bit hoarse, it is becoming more and more like his normal appearance before.

When they heard Zhao Xuan say that this was the case in the capital, those people were speechless.

After all, the capital city is a place out of reach for them.

"Xuan'er, take Ating to worship his mother. Come find us in the woods later." Zhao Heng did not forget about Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's eyes were slightly red.

"Dad, you... don't have a mother?" Abao raised his head and hugged Zhao Heng's leg, and asked cautiously.

She doesn't have a grandma, Dabao and Daxi both have grandma, even the little brother had a grandma before, but she didn't.

Zhao Heng hummed, his expression normal.

"Then I'll give you my second mother! In this way, you also have a mother!" Abao said with a smile.

Zhao Heng frowned: "Second mother? Who?"

A Bao pointed to a tree pillar next to him and said, "That's it. Mother said it was where I was found." A Bao said in a low voice.

Zhao Heng looked at the wooden pillar and felt that his hands were itchy again and wanted to do something.

(End of this chapter)