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Chapter 245 Dad, why do you only have four fingers on your right foot? ?
It was getting dark, and Abao followed Zhao Heng obediently.

She tugged on Zhao Heng's robe curiously and asked angrily: "Dad, why are they catching long hair? Where are they going to catch long hair?"

Zhao Heng disliked Ah Bao's short legs, so he simply picked up Ah Bao again and carried Ah Bao all the way to the ancestral hall.

The old liar and his wife were locked in the room by Uncle Jiao Wu. Zhao Heng held A Bao and rolled in. He covered A Bao's eyes with his broad palms, then raised his foot and kicked the old couple. .

"Tell me, where are you going to sell the dog?" Zhao Heng's voice was extremely cold.

Abao's eyes were covered by Zhao Heng, so he couldn't see what happened at all, but he could clearly hear the timid breathing of the old couple.

"Spare your life... spare your life, I'm... at a butcher's shop at the end of Yangshu Alley in the west of the county seat." The old man struggled in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Heng kicked the two of them again before taking A Bao out.

However, Zhao Heng did not drive the donkey cart this time, but directly rode a horse and took Abao towards the county town.

Abao, who was accustomed to riding in donkey carts, was suddenly hugged by Zhao Heng on the horse. She howled several times.

"Shut up." Zhao Heng said angrily.

A good boy sounds like a monkey.

"Dad, are we going to rescue dogs?" Abao asked happily: "I like to rescue dogs."

"Well, dad didn't say he wanted to take you out to have some fun?" Zhao Heng replied.

Po grinned.

Because they were riding horses, Zhao Heng took Abao to the county town quickly and found the butcher shop.

This store does have a lot of dogs in the backyard.

"Dad, can we all be rescued?" Abao asked Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng said yes, and he would ask Chen Jiu to take people to resettle these dozen dogs. If they couldn't find their owners, they would send them to Woziling. The place there is big and there are people to take care of them.

"Daddy, you are so awesome!" Abao said happily as he followed Zhao Heng.

She could see that the imprisoned dogs were pitiful.

"A Bao, dad is not a god." Zhao Heng squatted next to A Bao and said to him seriously: "Dad can't save all the people and dogs, so you have to accept it."

Abao nodded obediently: "I know, daddy is not a god, he is a donkey!"

Zhao Heng: "..." Damn it, why don't you get enough oil and salt?

In the yard of the butcher's shop,

The master was talking to the owner of the butcher shop with his men. Abao was squatting on the side and stroking a big yellow dog. The big dog was also very gentle, so it lay there quietly and let Abao touch it.

"Daddy, can I play here for a little longer?" Abao is now trying his best to avoid studying.She reached out and touched another handful of rhubarb.

Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes: "The matter has been taken care of, let's leave now."

Hearing this, Abao pursed her lips. Thinking of the days she spent waking up early and studying at night to read and write, she couldn't help but start to shed tears.

Why is daddy so strict?Why must you study?Isn’t it said that the most important thing is for children to be happy?
"Zhao Abao, you'd better hold back your tears." After Zhao Heng said that, he stepped forward and picked up Abao.

"The dog has been saved, let's go home now." Zhao Heng carried A Bao and mounted the horse.

Abao burst into tears, probably because she felt aggrieved. After all, she had been so tired recently that she wanted to burrow into the earth again.

Zhao Heng said no more, took her on horseback, and rushed back towards the West Village.

Abao sobbed all the way, and when he got home, he walked to Wang Chunniang on his short legs.

Wang Chunniang glanced at A Bao's red eyes, and then at Zhao Heng who strode in behind her. She touched A Bao's little head and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Oh, why are you crying now? Your grandma Yao also left two pies for you." Old Yao Wang said distressedly.

He immediately turned to Zhao Heng and said, "Ah Heng, don't be too harsh on A Bao. As a child, you can learn as slowly as you want. It won't be a problem!"

Zhao Heng sneered: "Ask her, is she a slow learner? She doesn't want to learn at all."

Seeing Zhao Heng's cold face, Abao turned his little head and buried it in Wang Chunniang's arms, leaving only the back of his head and two little hands exposed. "After dinner, go to bed and continue studying tomorrow morning." Zhao Heng said a few words and returned to the house.

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Early the next morning,

Zhao Heng was originally going to take the children for a run, but was stopped halfway by Jiao Yang and Uncle Jiao.

"Dad Abao, when I went to deliver food to those two people today, I heard from them that they seemed to be veterinarians..." Uncle Jiao said with a surprised expression: "If I listen carefully, they probably heard I came and didn’t speak again.”

"Veterinarian?" Zhao Heng clicked his tongue.

"Brother Zhao, the pigs raised by my father are about to give birth. Why don't we catch them both and try to see how it goes." Under the influence of Zhao Heng, Jiao Yang now does not miss any opportunity to harvest wool.

Zhao Heng nodded in agreement.

Almost every household in the surrounding villagers raised cattle for plowing the land, as well as some pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese.

It would be nice to have a veterinarian.

"It's just that these two people have dark hearts. You should clean them up more." Zhao Heng explained: "If you straighten your stubbornness, you will be honest."

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After dealing with this pair of old liars, Zhao Heng returned to the Zhao family.

As a result, as soon as he entered the yard, Abao was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Heng asked Zhao Xuan, "Where is Abao?"

"Dad, A'bao has a fever, and mom is making medicine for her." Zhao Xuan said worriedly.

Just after running around the village, Po started to feel hot, and his little body almost fainted just now.

When Zhao Heng heard this, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

He strode into Ah Bao's room and saw Ah Bao lying on the bed with a small face flushed as if he had a fever.

"What? Have you learned how to give yourself medicine?" Zhao Heng sat beside the kang and said in a cool voice.

Abao, who was still pretending to be asleep, had to open his eyes: "Dad, how do you know?"

"Would you rather pretend to be sick than study?" Zhao Heng asked again. His expression was much calmer than before, but those eyes still made people dare not look directly.

Under Zhao Heng's gaze, Abao nodded his head.

She doesn't like reading, she doesn't want to learn a word.

If you can sign and seal it with a pig's head, that would be best.

"Don't you feel aggrieved that your father forced you to study and read?" Zhao Heng suddenly closed the door of the room.

Out of habit, Abao suddenly jumped out of bed, covered his butt, and cowered against the wall.

Seeing Zhao Heng looking at her, she nodded hurriedly.

"Then do you know why dad forces you to study?" Zhao Heng asked expressionlessly.

Abao shook his little head.

Zhao Heng sighed lowly and took off his shoes in front of Abao.

His right foot was exposed.

Abao didn't notice anything at first, but after a while, she realized something was wrong.

one two three four.

"Dad, why do you only have four fingers on your right foot?"

Shouldn't each foot have five Yaya feet?

(End of this chapter)