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Chapter 226: Go and be the daughter-in-law of your Uncle Shen who sent you dried meat.
Seeing that Zhao Heng was about to use the soles of his shoes to scold him again, Abao ran away while wiping his tears.

In the house, Wang Chunniang and the others have been helping Jiang Ting pack things. Jiang Ting looked at the several big bundles and asked with some confusion: "Auntie, I don't have so many things..."

"I asked the warehouse to buy some materials from the capital and have some clothes and bedding made. It's dry and cold in Beizhou. It will take you a while to get used to it after you go with your Aunt Xiang." Wang Chunniang said, and They told them about their original march to Beizhou.

"The man named Fang Xing, just call him Uncle Fang. He should have taken over the warehouse in Beizhou. He used to be your uncle's old department. He is very reliable. You can ask him for help if you need anything."

"By the way, Artin, I also asked someone to prepare some carrier pigeons for you. Children, don't be too tired. You can raise carrier pigeons during your break. If you raise them yourself, it will be convenient for sending messages."

Wang Chunniang kept reminding her, and then she and Mrs. Song began to help pack various medicinal materials.

The women were all busy at home, and Zhao Heng and the old Yao Wang were sitting in the yard together.

The old Medicine King looked at Butler Liang who was guarding outside. He suddenly moved closer to Zhao Heng, and then whispered: "Ah Heng, what do you think, why don't I go with you? Send the one named Shen away." ?”

Zhao Heng knew that the old Yao Wang's "send away" meant that he was really sending away from this world. He shook his head: "When did you become so cruel?"

"I'm not doing this just for Ating. At such a young age, Ating has to take over the job of a boy named Shen. Don't think that I, the old man, don't understand. The Shen family is a fat family. Will the capital let them do it?" Old Medicine King Speechless way.

The Shen family's status in Beizhou is equivalent to autonomy. The imperial court can't reach out, so it will naturally be anxious.

"The Shen family's statement to the outside world is that Ating is his son living abroad. This trip north is naturally extremely dangerous." Zhao Heng said expressionlessly.

"However, with my people escorting him, there won't be any problems." Since he agreed to let Jiang Ting go, he had naturally made a foolproof plan.

"I have already lost one apprentice, and I don't want another apprentice to die." The old Medicine King said helplessly.

"Don't worry." Zhao Heng looked at the old Medicine King with disgust.

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After Zhao Heng finished talking to the old medicine king, he was about to enter the house, and then he saw his fat girl sitting on the kang with her mouth still open and shedding tears. No matter what Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting said, she was still unhappy. .

"Want to follow?" Zhao Heng tugged on A Bao's little crotch and asked.

Abao nodded his little head.

"Okay, then you go with Ating. You don't have to come back during the Chinese New Year." Zhao Heng sat aside and said expressionlessly: "You can go and be your daughter-in-law to Uncle Shen who sent you dried meat."

Abao: "..." Daddy can actually say such things!
"When Ating writes a letter from now on, just draw a pig's head and come back. Your mother and I will know that you are still safe." Zhao Heng continued.

Fatty Dundun, who was sitting there with his mouth slumped, suddenly stood up when he heard these words.

"Go and pack your things. We'll set off before dawn tomorrow." Zhao Heng said, and even took the initiative to find the baggage to pack A Bao's clothes.

"Anyway, you don't like to study at home. When Ating writes back, I'm afraid you won't be able to read, so why not go with him?" Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and really started to put on his clothes.

Abao was anxious and jumped towards Zhao Heng like a small cannonball.

Zhao Heng caught the baby with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Dad, let's go to Uncle Shen's house!" Abao hugged Zhao Heng's arm and shouted.

Zhao Heng: "..." What kind of stupid kid would say this?

"Okay, stop teasing her and go cook!" Wang Chunniang glanced at Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and took A Bao with one hand and Jiang Ting with the other to the kitchen.

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Because Jiang Ting would leave early tomorrow morning, the Zhao family cooked a sumptuous dinner. Even Butler Liang and the others set a table in the yard.Abao put a big meatball into Jiang Ting's bowl, then turned and stared at Jiang Ting.

"A Bao eats it too." Jiang Ting felt his eyes were a little sore.

"A Ting has to get up early tomorrow. According to the custom here in Langzhou, you have to eat dumplings when traveling far away. Eat the dumplings before going on your way." Wang Chunniang touched Jiang Ting's little head.

"A Ting, don't be afraid or timid when you get to Beizhou, we will always be behind you." Wang Chunniang knew that the Shen family had many rules, so she told Jiang Ting in advance.

"Little brother, if you go over there, ask...let that uncle make more jerky." Abao still misses the taste of those jerky.

"Okay!" Jiang Ting suddenly laughed.

Auntie was right, the Zhao family will always support him.

He will never be an orphan again.

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After eating, Zhao Xuan took A Bao and Ating back to the house.

There were three quilts on the warm kang. A Bao's pink quilt was in the innermost one. Wang Chunniang also brought her little pillows.

"Brother, how long is it until the Chinese New Year?" Abao asked Zhao Xuan. She wanted to know how long it would be before she could meet her little brother.

Zhao Xuan said: "There are still nine months."

"Little brother, I will miss you!"

The three children were noisy and didn't sleep until midnight. Wang Chunniang heard the movements of the three children. She wanted to knock on the door to remind them to go to bed earlier, but after thinking about it, she didn't knock on the door.

Early the next morning, before dawn, two carriages carried Jiang Ting and Lin Xiang and set off towards the distant Beizhou.

Abao was nestled in Zhao Heng's arms. As she watched the carriage disappear, her little head suddenly buried itself in Zhao Heng's neck.

Zhao Heng felt tears rolling down his neck.

"Dad, how about you live like an old monster from now on?" Abao said in a muffled voice.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to hit someone.

"If I live like an old monster, my father and mother will never leave me." Abao sobbed.

Zhao Heng's raised hand finally landed on Abao's furry little head.

He said in a cold voice: "Even if dad leaves, he will make arrangements for you."

After all, she’s just such a fat girl, isn’t she?

Next to her, Wang Chunniang kicked her over: "What are you talking about? Why are you walking?" Are you preparing for funerals at such a young age?

"The kang is not hot anymore, go and light the fire." Wang Chunniang glared at Zhao Heng, took A Bao and carried her back to the house.

Probably because Jiang Ting left, Abao has been emotionally unstable.

Zhao Heng also took her with him when he was lighting the fire. Seeing that she was not sleeping peacefully, he gently tugged on A Bao's little crotch and said in a low voice: "You are still young."

You are still young, so you don’t know that parting is a normal thing...

(End of this chapter)