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Chapter 192: You can accept disciples. Take two and get one free. Abao will be given away for free.

There is a custom of New Year greetings here in Xicun Village. We are in the same village and we are more or less related, so the village is particularly lively early in the morning.

Abao stood obediently in the yard. Wang Chunniang put a warm little hat on her and arranged her clothes before saying, "You must follow your brothers obediently, you know?"

Abao nodded obediently.His little feet moved uneasily, obviously he couldn't hold back his desire to go out and play.

After the children went out, Wang Chunniang walked to Zhao Heng and handed a letter to Zhao Heng.

"What is this?" Zhao Heng reached out and took it.

"Fang Xing came here with his old subordinates." Wang Chunniang replied.

"People have arrived in the county, how should they be resettled?" Wang Chunniang kept staring at Zhao Heng when she said this.

She still didn't know what Zhao Heng was thinking, whether he was staying here or... planning to go out.

"Let Chen Jiu handle the match." Zhao Heng has no intention of leaving here in the short term. After all, the chess game for Abao has not been finished yet.

Wang Chunniang nodded.

"Chun Niang, we don't have to go back, but... we still have to prepare what we should prepare." Zhao Heng suddenly said something again.

Wang Chunniang smiled: "This is natural."

Especially for Abao, the old tree roots are currently buried in his yard. If he plans to move in the future, he will naturally take the old tree roots with him.

Moreover, Wang Chunniang also had a strong intuition in her heart that now was not a good time to leave. They had Abao here, so they should do something for this land.

Both husband and wife are thoughtful people, and each thinks long term.

Of course, Abao, who was out having fun, didn't know this.

The Zhao family had no relatives in this village, so Zhao Xuan took Abao and Jiang Ting to visit Yang Blacksmith's house and the old patriarch's house. When coming out of Yang Blacksmith's house, Abao met a group of children. Everyone chirped together, saying they were going to their grandparents’ house.

One of the children saw Abao being led by Zhao Xuan, and he suddenly shouted: "Abao, don't you have grandparents? Why don't you see your grandparents? Did you go to heaven like my grandfather?"

As soon as the baby finished speaking, the next second, his mother covered his mouth and took him away.

Abao watched everyone happily going to their grandparents' house. Abao looked at Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting blankly, feeling a little at a loss.

"A Bao, our grandparents and grandparents have all gone to heaven." Zhao Xuan touched A Bao's little head, afraid of what the little guy was thinking.

"Are your father and mother very pitiful?" Abao suddenly raised his head and asked.

Zhao Xuan didn't know how to answer this question, because... although he didn't know much, he also knew that... his parents had a very hard life when they were young, and they were lucky enough to survive.

"Little Bao, we haven't seen you for two days. Did you miss us?" Suddenly, an old but cheerful voice came from the street in front.

Abao turned her head, and when she saw the two people standing there, she immediately ran towards them happily, shouting loudly: "Grandpa Yao! Grandma Yao! Are you done?"

The old Yao Wang and his wife originally planned to celebrate the New Year with the Zhao family, but on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, they received an urgent letter again, so they had to rush back to Woziling to prepare medicinal materials and things, so they did not celebrate the New Year with the Zhao family. After the two prepared their things, they rushed back to Zhao's house.

Old Yao Wang and Mrs. Song stood there in a dusty state. When Ah Bao rushed over, they both squatted down at the same time and caught Ah Bao.

"Oh, Ah Bao's little clothes look so pretty!" Mrs. Song hugged Ah Bao and patted Ah Bao's head lovingly.

The old medicine king nodded: "Like a lucky doll." After A Bao was happy, he quickly stood up straight and used the posture he just learned yesterday to send New Year greetings to the two old people: "A Bao wishes Grandpa Yao and Grandma Yao a happy new year! Wish Grandpa a happy new year. Grandma will live to be a hundred years old..."

Before the last two words could be spoken, Abao's mouth was covered by Jiang Ting.

Zhao Xuan smiled awkwardly on the side, and then he and Jiang Ting paid New Year's greetings to the old Yao Wang and his wife.

Abao now only knows one auspicious saying... They don't dare to let Abao speak.

"Ah Bao is the best behaved. Let's take a walk. Go home. Your grandma Yao has made some food for you. She also made some pairs of shoes for Ah Xuan and Ating, right?" Old Yao Wang asked Madam Song. .

Mrs. Song nodded.

Abao was walking in the middle holding the hands of the two old people. When she heard what Old Yao Wang said, she looked at him in confusion and asked in surprise: "Grandpa Yao, why don't you have my shoes?"

"I also have yours, but it's a little special. I made it for you. It's relatively strong and can probably be worn for a long time." Old Medicine King said.When he said this, his expression was somewhat mysterious.

When I get home,
Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting both got soft new shoes made by Song. Only A Bao stared blankly at the big pair on the kang and hadn't recovered yet.

Abao stayed for a while, then pointed at the pair of shoes carved from wood and looked at Old Yaowang. She said in a dull voice: "Grandpa Yao, what kind of ugly shoes are these?"

It’s so ugly. Woohoo.

The old medicine king was very happy with the pair of wooden shoes he had carved.

Abao snorted and ran out again.

When Jiang Ting saw A Bao running out, he immediately chased her out, fearing that she would run around alone. There were many people paying New Year greetings on the street, including people from other villages.

Zhao Xuan also followed and walked out.

After the children all went out, the old Yao Wang suddenly waved to Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang.

"A Heng, your uncle and I want to recruit a disciple." Mrs. Song said.

Zhao Heng looked at the old couple, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Want to take in our child?"

The old medicine king nodded: "Axuan and Ating are both good materials, with quick minds and fast memories."

"Aren't you two planning to leave for the capital after the New Year? Why are you in such a hurry to recruit apprentices? What urgent letter did you receive that day?" Zhao Heng said.Something must have happened, otherwise the old couple wouldn't be so anxious suddenly.

The two of them had liked the children of the Zhao family very much before and had planned to accept them as disciples, but they were not so eager.

"The urgent letter I received that day... was that my apprentice in the capital... was gone." The old Medicine King always felt a little sad when he mentioned this matter. He thought he and the Song family rushed to the capital to save him, but As a result... it was still too late.

"It's okay to accept disciples. Take two and get one free. Abao will be given away for free." Zhao Heng made this condition.

The old Yao Wang and Mrs. Song looked at each other, and Ms. Song suddenly laughed: "I didn't explain clearly. Your uncle will take two, and I will take Ah Bao."

Wang Chunniang looked at Old Yao Wang and his wife, and then at Zhao Heng, and then she couldn't help but say, "Have you ever thought that A Bao might...be unable to sit still."

It would be extremely difficult to make Ah Bao literate. If Ah Bao was allowed to chew on medicine books, Wang Chunniang would be afraid that Ah Bao would become bald again...

(End of this chapter)