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Chapter 232 The fat girl dug up all the ginseng on the mountain.

During the next meal, Zhao Heng was stunned without saying a word, but kept staring at Ah Bao, who kept shrinking his neck. Finally, he took a wild vegetable bun back to the house to eat.

Sitting aside, Mrs. Song was very embarrassed and poured an antidote for Zhao Heng, and then apologized continuously: "A Heng, I didn't know that A Bao used it on you again. I will teach her how to make poison pills in the future." I’ll tell you in advance when it’s time.”

Zhao Heng took the pill and drank it. It took him a while before he opened his mouth.

"Aunt Song, please take A Bao away, I don't want it anymore." Zhao Heng said.

Abao, who had just finished eating the buns and was about to come out again: "..." cried.

"Daddy doesn't want me anymore." Abao pursed his lips and looked at Zhao Heng aggrievedly with his big eyes.

"I can't keep it anymore. If I become a crane next time, I might not even have a chance to say a word and be sent away directly." Zhao Heng said with a gloomy expression.

Song: "..."

She quickly winked at Abao: "Abao, apologize to your father quickly! Hurry up!"

"Daddy!" Abao shouted loudly: "I... I will give you... to provide for you until you die."

Zhao Heng made another joke.

"Who taught her? Huh?" Zhao Heng frowned and looked at everyone. Why did he even show up for retirement?
Wang Chunniang didn't even look at it, and quickly took her fat girl away.

"Bao, who taught you this?" Wang Chunniang asked in a low voice towards Bao.

Abao scratched his little one and recalled, "I heard about it when I was playing outside!"

Wang Chunniang touched A Bao's head in a funny way and said nothing more.

Just when Zhao Heng was still about to beat the child, the old medicine king was very busy because Jiao Yang brought people to the old medicine king, hoping that the old medicine king could make some suggestions. The village wanted to open some separate land for planting. medicinal materials.

It was early spring and everyone was busy, including the Zhao family, so the task of picking up and dropping off Abao still fell on Zhao Xuan.

On this day, Zhao Xuan felt that he had nothing to do and had already finished reviewing his homework. After sending Abao to the elementary school, he simply did not leave.He sat in the ancestral hall, casually took out the book he had brought out, and prepared to read for a while.

As a result, within a quarter of an hour, he heard Master Bai's stern shout: "Zhao Abao, please speak louder, didn't you eat this morning?"

"Master, I've eaten! I've eaten two wild vegetable buns!" Zhao Xuan heard his sister's answer.

He held his forehead, ready to stand up and go over to take a look.

"Then tell me, what did you just carry?" Mr. Bai would only be so irritable when fighting with a heartless man, and he was usually very popular with children.

To be able to force Master Bai to do this, Zhao Xuan felt that Abao's ass was very good.Nine wants to become an eight-petaled one.

Abao didn't know either, she knew all these words by heart.

"Sit down, if you are caught playing in the mud in class again, I will call your parents over." Master Bai was so angry that his throat was smoking, and then he asked A Bao and Dabao Daxi to sit separately so as not to Get together and play together.

Zhao Xuan still didn't go out. He sat in the ancestral hall and heard Master Bai roaring all morning.

When school was over at noon, Zhao Xuan took Abao home.

Zhao Xuan was explaining the Three-Character Sutra to Abao when he saw Uncle Jiao and his men heading out of the village again.

"Fifth Grandpa, has something happened again?" Zhao Xuan felt alarmed and asked Uncle Jiao.

Uncle Jiao had always liked polite children like Zhao Xuan. In a hurry, he turned back to Zhao Xuan and said, "Take your sister home quickly. Someone is coming to our mountain looking for ginseng again."

I don’t know what happened recently, but I stabbed the ginseng picker’s nest.

Zhao Xuan glanced at his fat sister. He quickly took Abao home and told Zhao Heng the news.

Zhao Heng was writing a letter. When he heard Zhao Xuan say this, he waved to Abao who was lying behind Zhao Xuan.

Abao was still afraid that his father would spank the child, so he hesitated to step forward. "Tsk, hurry up, dad won't beat you." Zhao Heng said with disgust.

Abao then grinned and came closer to Zhao Heng.

"A Bao, tell dad, are there any ginsengs on this mountain?" Zhao Heng knew that A Bao was very good at finding ginseng. The last time he picked ginseng, A Bao also found a small ginseng.

Abao thought for a moment and shook his head: "The last one was the last one."

"Then you dig them out?" Zhao Heng tugged on A Bao's little crotch angrily.

"It must want to be dug up by me." Abao said seriously: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to find it."

"That means that if anyone goes up the mountain again, they won't be able to find ginseng, right?" Zhao Heng continued to ask.

Abao nodded his little head.

She had dug before, and she also dug yesterday, and everything was clean.

"Isn't this mountain suitable for growing ginseng?" Zhao Heng asked his guess.

Abao thought for a while and nodded: "It's not easy to live in the mountains, but it's better to live in a bed."

Zhao Heng: "..."

Although Abao's words were out of tune, Zhao Heng felt a little relieved. This meant that there were no more ginseng on this mountain, so... no matter how many ginseng pickers came, they would not gain anything.

"However, with so many ginseng pickers coming here recently, something must have happened." Zhao Heng glanced at the two children: "Is it okay if I go out and cook? Your mother and the others have gone to the county seat. I won’t be able to come back.”

Zhao Xuan nodded: "It's okay, dad, don't worry."

Zhao Heng nodded, cleaned up briefly, and drove the donkey cart away.

As soon as Zhao Heng left, Abao jumped towards Zhao Xuan, shouting: "Brother, brother, I want to eat meat, stir-fry meat."

Zhao Xuan glanced at A Bao's fat face and shook his head: "There is no meat at home, how about some scrambled eggs?"

Abao feels wronged.

Didn’t you say that your family is making money?Why can't I even eat meat anymore? Wuwuwuwu.

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After Zhao Heng left Xicun Village, he came directly to the county government.

Judging by the time, the county magistrate should have just returned from the prefect's Yamen.Zhao Heng's donkey cart arrived at the backyard of the county government without any obstruction.

The county magistrate and the master were eating together. When they heard Zhao Heng coming, they rushed out with chopsticks.

"Master, why are you here?" Magistrate Tian asked anxiously.

"Tell me, what did the prefect's Yamen call you for?" Zhao Heng leisurely sat down on a chair on the side.

The master and the county magistrate hurriedly sat down. Tian Xianling waved her hands and said casually: "Nothing, just asked me to find a ginseng root. It was said that a noble concubine in the palace was critically ill. The prefect said that if I found it, I would Give me a hundred taels of gold!"

Zhao Heng sneered: "Can't find it?"

"I couldn't find it..." Magistrate Tian suddenly froze, and then touched his neck: "If I couldn't find it... then... I lost my head..."

Zhao Heng's expression was calm. He finally understood why there were so many ginseng pickers recently.

Fortunately, all the ginseng on the mountain was dug up by my fat girl...

(End of this chapter)