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Chapter 231 It’s only been a little over a day, and it seems that A Bao has forgotten Ating.

There was a big stone between Zhao Heng and his daughter and the group of ginseng pickers.

So when Abao took out the ginseng, Zhao Heng quickly replaced Abao's ginseng with another herb root he dug, and then gave Abao an acting expression.

As Abao, who was often played with by Zhao Heng, she could still understand her father's look.

Because her father had told her before that she was a little ginseng and could not be known to others, so if her father used this expression, she would not be able to speak nonsense.

Zhao Heng pretended not to know that those ginseng pickers were there. He sighed helplessly: "Silly boy, this is not ginseng, this is just grass roots."

"Didn't you hear the old people in the village say that there haven't been ginseng in this mountain for many years." Zhao Heng's tone sounded very helpless.

"Brother, can you please let us take a look at these grass roots?" Just as Zhao Heng sighed, a ginseng picker carrying a basket came around from behind the stone and said to Zhao Heng.

As soon as he saw the stranger, Abao immediately shrank into Zhao Heng's arms.

Zhao Heng glanced at these people and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are also medicinal collectors and can help identify whether it is ginseng." The middle-aged man in the lead said.

Zhao Heng handed over the fake medicinal root.

The ginseng picker looked at it and then handed it to the people next to him to look at. Everyone shook their heads.

"It's definitely not ginseng." Several people said.

"Now are you willing to believe it? These uncles also said it's not ginseng." Zhao Heng lowered his head and looked helplessly at the fat man in his arms.

"Okay." Abao muttered quietly.

"I just heard you say that ginseng hasn't been seen on this mountain for a long time?" the middle-aged man at the head asked Zhao Heng curiously.

Zhao Heng tidied up Abao's hair and nodded: "I heard from the old people in the village that they were all dug up, so they haven't been seen for many years."

"It's like this again." The leader sighed.

They searched for a while, but couldn't find any trace of ginseng.

"Daddy, you need to pee!" Abao used this trick when he wanted to escape.

"Everyone, let's take our leave now." Zhao Heng, like an authentic farm man, said goodbye to a few people and left with A Bao.

Seeing that those people were no longer visible, Abao lay next to Zhao Heng's ear and whispered: "Dad, only I can find ginseng."

"Can't your mother also find it?" Zhao Heng still had a small ginseng in his hand. He really said helplessly this time: "Don't dig randomly in the future."

There are really only a few ginseng roots on the whole mountain. If they were not dug up by the ginseng pickers, they would be dug up and extinct by A Bao.

Abao nodded obediently.

Zhao Heng then took her to find Wang Chunniang.

the other side of the mountain,
Uncle Jiao cursed and led his men towards the group of ginseng pickers.

"Uncle Wu, I'm a little scared. I'm afraid someone will kidnap my sister again." Zhao Xuan ran next to Uncle Jiao.

"You kid, don't be afraid of us." Uncle Jiao made a frightened sound.

These people were also given money by the village, and I heard that A Bao's father also gave a lot of money.

They use money to do things, and they should protect the village.

"Axuan, do you think those people are carrying baskets?" the old patriarch suddenly asked.

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Yes, Grandpa Patriarch, they are carrying baskets, they seem to be looking for something, and their voices are a little strange." "His fifth uncle, do you think...could these be those ginseng pickers?" The clan leader suddenly asked Uncle Jiao Wu.

Upon hearing that it was a ginseng picker, Uncle Jiao immediately cursed.

"What the hell, these people dug up all the ginseng in our mountain before. What the hell is here again?" Uncle Jiao Wu said, and his pace quickened.

Jiao Yang was young. He followed a few people in confusion and asked in confusion: "Dad, what on earth is going on?"

The old patriarch simply told what happened in Ginseng Mountain many years ago.

"Son, it's been so many years. I haven't seen ginseng since I was a child. How many years do you think it has been?" the old patriarch cursed.

"Axuan, I'm lucky to have you today. Although those people may not be kidnappers, but... you have also made great contributions. His fifth uncle, let's drive them away quickly." The old patriarch said anxiously.

Zhao Xuan waved his hands quickly and left to find Zhao Heng.

.........

When Zhao Xuan found Abao and the others, he saw the old Yao Wang being surrounded by a group of people from the village at the foot of the mountain.

"Old man, is this place really suitable for growing medicinal materials? Where can I buy that kind of medicine?"

The old medicine king smiled and said: "Go to the warehouse, they are all there. I have bought them before. The land here is not suitable for growing crops, but it is good for growing medicinal materials."

"Let him talk here, it can be considered as a sign of merit." Mrs. Song waved her hand: "Let's go back first. I want to take A Bao back to study."

Abao was holding a few strange herbs in her hand. She followed Mrs. Song curiously and asked curiously: "Grandma Yao, can this really be used as a poison pill?"

Mrs. Song nodded: "Of course, this poison that makes people stutter is simple." She even gave it to the madam today.

After hearing this, Abao immediately ran away with Mrs. Song.

Grandma Yao said it’s simple, so explain it!If she were dumber, she could still do it!

Zhao Xuan watched his sister running out in a hurry. He held his forehead. It was more than a day ago, and it seemed that A Bao had forgotten A Ting...

I was still crying yesterday!
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That evening, the Zhao family had dinner.Wang Chunniang made wild vegetable buns, made wild vegetable egg drop soup, and fried a vegetable with thin slices of meat.

When Abao saw the table full of dishes, she pursed her lips and sat down obediently.

Zhao Heng liked the wild vegetable and egg drop soup. He took a sip and saw that A Bao's frown could kill a fly. He raised his hand and knocked on the table in front of A Bao and said: "Zhao... Zhao... Zhao Abao..."

When it came to this, the whole family realized something was wrong.

Why is Zhao Heng stuttering so much when he speaks?

Abao was still sad about not being able to eat meat, but when she heard Zhao Heng stuttering, she immediately jumped up and said happily to Mrs. Song: "Grandma Yao! I made it! Although I am stupid, but I’ve made it too!”

"You... you give... to me..." Zhao Heng's face was filled with gloom.

Damn it, he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Okay, this little bastard tried poison on him again!
At this time, Abao was still immersed in the joy of successful development for the first time, and went to find Wang Chunniang again.

Wang Chunniang saw that Zhao Heng had gone to get the soles from behind, and she immediately hugged Ah Bao aside: "Ah Bao, run quickly, your father is going to hit someone."

"Dad...Dad...stuttering!" Abao was still imitating Zhao Heng's speech as he ran.

Zhao Heng: "..." Mom is such a bitch!
(End of this chapter)