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Chapter 194 Daddy is not angry, I will give you all the money

Strictly speaking, both Wang Chunniang and Zhao Heng came from humble backgrounds. In the past few years, they both joined the army, but the couple never gave up on studying.We also attach great importance to children's education.

Therefore, the two of them were fully prepared for the apprenticeship ceremony on the eighth day of the lunar month, and the grandness of it surprised both the old Yao Wang and his wife.

Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting are two good young talents. The old Medicine King's only apprentice died, so he is naturally cultivating them carefully.On the other hand, Abao looked at Mrs. Song with wide eyes and said in a surprised voice: "Grandma Yao! I don't know these three words, what are they?"

Ms. Song was not anxious at all. She touched A Bao's little head and said, "This is called Itchy Pill."

Abao scratched his little head and asked doubtfully: "Is it a tickle pill that can make the whole body itch?"

"Yes." Mrs. Song nodded: "The formula of Itchy Pills is actually very simple. Let's learn from these simple pills first."

When Zhao Heng walked out, he saw A Bao sitting seriously next to Mrs. Song. He looked at her again and then walked out.

He had to go to the county town to see how the theater troupe was rehearsing. After all, the Lantern Festival was only a few days away.

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When he was in the army, Zhao Heng had an injury on his leg, so when the weather was cold, Wang Chunniang would prepare some mugwort for his feet and soak his feet every night.

As a result, on this day, Zhao Heng had just soaked his feet. Within a few seconds, an itch came up from the soles of his feet. Even a person with a strong willpower like him couldn't help the itch that penetrated into his bones.

"What's wrong?" Sensing something was wrong with Zhao Heng, Wang Chunniang asked worriedly. She stood beside Zhao Heng and asked worriedly: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Is the wound uncomfortable again?"

Wang Chunniang felt a little sad every time she mentioned these wounds. Others didn't know it, but she knew very well that Zhao Heng actually had many old wounds on his body. It could be said that there was almost no good spot at all.

When they were in the capital before, everyone said that the two of them were marching wizards, but they were the only ones who knew that these military achievements were all earned with their lives. How could they have fine skin and tender meat when marching and fighting?
"Chun Niang, go get that little bastard over to me." Zhao Heng said to Wang Chun Niang.

Wang Chunniang looked at Zhao Heng's gnashing of teeth. She couldn't laugh or cry. She had obviously guessed something.

In Zhao Xuan’s house,

Abao was lying on the kang playing chess pieces with Jiang Ting. She didn't understand anything and was just having fun.While Zhao Xuan was reading a book, he saw Wang Chunniang walking towards this side.

"A Bao, you didn't do anything bad today, right?" Zhao Xuan suddenly asked A Bao.

Abao shook his head: "No!"

Zhao Xuan: "..." What should I do if I always have a bad premonition?
Wang Chunniang obviously heard what Zhao Xuan said. She walked to A Bao, touched A Bao's little head, and asked A Bao: "A Bao, what did you learn from Grandma Yao today?"

Abao heard Wang Chunniang ask what she had learned. She immediately sat up straight and happily gestured towards Wang Chunniang: "Mother, I learned how to make itchy pills today!"

Wang Chunniang: "..."

"Then did you put the Itchy Pills in your father's herbal bag?" Wang Chunniang directly held A Bao on her lap and asked funnyly.

As soon as Wang Chunniang said this, Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting immediately looked towards A Bao.

Abao shook his head: "I didn't! Daddy will beat me!"

Wang Chunniang couldn't help but start to wonder. The way Zhao Heng looked just now, it was obvious that there were Itchy pills in the medicine bag.

"But mother, I put Qingxin Pills in the medicine bag for dad. Grandma Yao said that Qingxin Pills will make people feel refreshed and will not make them angry." A Bao continued to murmur: "I'll give it to you. Daddy released Qingxinwan, and Daddy won’t beat me in the future.”

Wang Chunniang: "..." Well, we found the truth. Abao must have confused Tichi Wan and Qingxin Wan.In view of Abao's "consideration", Zhao Heng called out the old medicine king again in the middle of the night, and asked the old medicine king to prepare a pair of antidotes on the spot. When Abao knew that he had mixed up the pills, he immediately shrank. She was under the covers and refused to get out.

In the end, it was Zhao Xuan who carried the baby out with the quilt. Abao shrank his little head and looked around warily, while asking Zhao Xuan eagerly: "Brother, did dad come here? Is the ruler in the small study still there?"

When Zhao Heng uses a bamboo board to stir-fry meat, there are eight out of ten cases.Nine are holding rulers.

Zhao Xuan hugged Pang Dundun in a funny way and quickly stuffed her back into her room. Before leaving, he touched her little head and warned: "Don't be so careless in the future, otherwise, you will be the one who gets beaten."

Abao nodded his head and quickly retreated into his bed.

Early the next morning,

When Zhao Heng opened the door, he saw a clay pot at the door. He glanced at the door of Abao's room and then picked up the clay pot.

Tsk, it’s quite heavy.

He lazily leaned against the wall and opened the clay pot. He saw a lot of copper plates inside, and of course, a note.

"Don't be angry, Duoduo, I'll give it to you for 00." When he saw this note, Zhao Heng frowned.

What the hell is written here, a bunch of typos.

But I can guess that what Abao wanted to write should be: "If daddy is not angry, I will give you all the money."

Zhao Heng felt that he was not hypocritical. Since the little fool gave him money, he accepted it.

He lifted his feet and walked out. As soon as he stepped out, he heard a lot of noise coming from the yard, which startled Zhao Heng.

He turned around and looked over, and saw Abao squatting on the ground with a small branch, counting something, and muttering to himself.

"Where did you get the copper plate?" Zhao Heng reached out to pick up the baby and asked angrily.

Abao snorted and said, "Little brother and brother gave it to me."

"How much did you borrow?" Zhao Heng asked, raising his eyebrows.

Abao tugged at his fingers, and he couldn't tell the difference anymore.

She scratched her little head and said naturally: "Forgot!"

Zhao Heng put the man down in disgust, with a look of helplessness on his face.

This is too stupid!
"Dad, you kept the money, can you return the clay pot to me?" Abao kicked his short legs and asked Zhao Heng.

"Why? Didn't you give it to me?" Zhao Heng sat on the stone bench and asked the little guy.

"I also borrowed the clay pot from my brother." Abao's voice became smaller and smaller: "Mine was broken last night..."

"Daddy, can you buy me another clay pot? I want a little piggy one."

"Here you go, do you want it?"

(End of this chapter)