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Chapter 227 I heard that a long time ago, this mountain was called Ginseng Mountain

It was still early, after all, it was just dawn, but Abao had just eaten, so Zhao Heng did not let her go back to sleep in bed, but took her to walk around the village.

Abao usually likes to cry out when he is tired, and will start to howl after a while, but today he has been following Zhao Heng quietly, and he is very obedient.

Zhao Heng also noticed A Bao's emotions. He reached out and touched A Bao's little head, and simply slowed down to match her short legs.

"Dad, when will I grow up?" Abao suddenly raised his head and asked Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng, who has always been smart, didn't know how to answer this question.

Because...he didn't know how big Ah Bao had grown. Ah Bao was now a little fatter than before, and as for his height, he couldn't tell clearly.So he didn't know if the little ginseng would always look like this or if it would grow up like a human.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng simply picked him up, stopped walking, and walked home.

He has always been very cautious when it comes to matters involving Abao.

Zhao Heng took Abao directly back to the room where he and Wang Chunniang lived. Wang Chunniang was packing her things. When she saw the father and daughter coming back, she asked in surprise: "Why are you two back so soon?"

"Chun Niang, where is the wooden ruler from before?" Zhao Heng put A Bao on the kang and then asked Wang Chun Niang.

Wang Chunniang glanced at Zhao Heng suspiciously, and then quickly took out the wooden ruler.

Zhao Heng called Ah Bao down and measured Ah Bao carefully.

Well, compared to the previous mark, it has grown a bit taller.

This means that the baby Abao is indeed growing up normally.

At first, Abao was still immersed in the sadness of her little brother and Aunt Xiang leaving, but when she saw her father's brows furrowed, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Heng's clothes and asked curiously: "Dad, what's wrong with you? "

"Dad is wondering how old you will live." Zhao Heng muttered: "Maybe dad has been dead for 200 years and you haven't grown up yet!"

Before Abao could realize what Zhao Heng was talking about, the next second, Wang Chunniang's feet had already come over to greet him.

"What are you talking about in front of the child?" Wang Chunniang said angrily to Zhao Heng: "Shut up!"

Abao couldn't help but let out a wow.She rarely sees her mother lose her temper!It’s all dad who’s scolding me!
"Abao, daddy wants to ask you." Zhao Heng carried the chubby lump next to his legs to the kang, stuffed the baby into the bed, and then asked: "You haven't met anyone else in the woods. Refined?"

"Dad, are there any donkey spirits?" Abao suddenly asked with a grin.

Zhao Heng: "..." Get out!

"Okay, why are you suddenly obsessed with this? It doesn't matter if Bao lives for hundreds of years. We just need to work harder in this life so that she can spend as much money as she wants in her lifetime."

"Hurry and chop wood." As she said this, Wang Chunniang wanted to greet people again.

After Zhao Heng was kicked out by Wang Chunniang, Wang Chunniang put down the account book in her hand, stepped forward and picked up the chubby Ah Bao, pressed it hard, and said in a gentle voice: "Ah Bao, don't listen. Your father is talking nonsense, we are so happy that you can be our daughter."

"Your father and I are pretty smart. Don't worry, our family has a lot of money." Wang Chunniang said with a smile.

When Zhao Heng didn't stand up before, the Zhao family was indeed in ruins, but now, the only thing they can do is make money.

"My mother's head is still working well, but maybe A Bao's head is not working well!" A Bao was about to wrap himself around the bend.

Wang Chunniang had no choice but to shout into the yard: "Zhao Heng, come in and see the baby!" She couldn't see it anymore!

…………

The village is so big.

When Abao was led by Zhao Xuan to the elementary school, many people on the road were asking about Jiang Ting.

"Axuan, I heard that your Aunt Xiang's man came back and picked them up?"

"Yes, yes, who is coming to pick them up?"

When Zhao Xuan heard these words, he smiled gently and replied politely: "Aunt Xiang made an appointment with someone when she was a child. Later, the family moved south. They recently found her and wanted to take Aunt Xiang away. .”

This was the wording that Zhao Heng and Lin Xiang had discussed, but Zhao Xuan just said it quietly.

"Oh, I saw that the carriage was quite impressive. Ah Xiang's fiancé must be quite rich!"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "I heard he is doing business."

"Aunts, I have to take A Bao to school. If you have any questions, you can ask my parents." Zhao Xuan said to everyone.

Abao followed Zhao Xuan with a pout.

Zhao Xuan touched her two little crotches and comforted her: "Don't be sad, Bao. You can learn more about writing from Master Bai. Then you can write to Ating!"

Abao's eyes lit up and he nodded towards Zhao Xuan.

While Abao was staying in the school obediently, Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang were also busy.

The berry seedlings purchased previously had been distributed to various households, and Zhao Heng had two more carts of fruit tree seedlings brought over.

When Jiao Yang heard the news and rushed over, his eyes were shining. With Zhao Heng's permission, he began to count on the side to see how many trees a family should share. However, the old patriarch no longer cared about anything, just looking at this There were many fruit tree saplings, and he suddenly asked Zhao Heng: "Dad Abao, why do you like planting trees so much?"

They were planted last year, and after the fire broke out, they are still being planted now.

"The old patriarch doesn't know something. In our hometown, the mountains are all spiritual. If you want to live a good life, you must first protect the mountains and plant more trees. This land will not Huang!" Wang Chunniang came over and said neatly.

Zhao Heng nodded: "That's right."

Who knows, the old patriarch suddenly fell silent after hearing this.

Zhao Heng and his wife were keenly aware of the old patriarch's silence. Neither of them left, but stood quietly aside.

"You said that, and I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I heard my father say that the mountains in our village are also very good, otherwise there would be no valuable tombs dug out from here." The old patriarch recalled his own When I was a child, he said in a vicissitudes of tone.

"I heard that a long time ago, this mountain seemed to be called something... Oh, yes, it was called Ginseng Mountain. There were a lot of ginseng on this mountain. Later, people stopped farming and went up to the mountain to dig ginseng every day. As they kept digging, the mountain became barren. The land became uncultivated, and then we started farming honestly again.”

Seeing Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang's expressionless faces, the old patriarch thought that these two people didn't believe it, so he immediately said: "You really don't believe it! Abao Niang, you used to go to the mountains to collect herbs. You can tell yourself that you have dug them." How many ginsengs have there been? Isn’t there almost no ginseng in sight?”

Wang Chunniang nodded in agreement, but she said in her heart: I dug a fat ginseng, and it is now living in our house!
(End of this chapter)