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Chapter 247: Mom, why is there still a dad sitting inside?
Seeing Zhao Heng spit out the tea, Abao patted his little paws in disgust and muttered: "Daddy, you are not good at hygiene."

Zhao Heng laughed.He stretched out his hand and lifted all three children directly to him.

"Did I say before that you are not allowed to run too far alone?" Zhao Heng asked the three children.

Three cubs, you look at me, I look at you.

"Stay at home, don't go out." Zhao Heng spoke directly.

"But daddy, I also want to say goodbye." Abao said stubbornly.

Zhao Heng said nothing, but silently took out a shoe sole.

As soon as they saw the soles, the three people covered their buttocks in unison and ran away quickly.

"Axuan, take a look at them, I'm going out." Zhao Heng turned back and said to Zhao Xuan.

In the room, Zhao Xuan put down the book in his hand and responded.

Zhao Heng then raised his feet and walked out.

Just after hearing what Yang Dabao said, it seemed that Blacksmith Yang had also gone to worship in that temple.I really didn't expect that he would still have this spare time.

Zhao Heng paced towards Blacksmith Yang's house at the west end of the village.

Yang Blacksmith’s house,

When Zhao Heng knocked on the door and came in, Blacksmith Yang and Mrs. Zhang were preparing things for worship in the yard.

Zhao Heng's eyebrows jumped when he saw the paper money, and he tried his best to prevent the corners of his mouth from twitching.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here? Sit down quickly!" Mrs. Zhang quickly moved a small wooden stool for Zhao Heng, and then continued to pack the sacrifices with Blacksmith Yang.

"I heard from Dabao, what crazy general are you going to worship?" Zhao Heng asked.

Blacksmith Yang nodded.

"How much money did you donate?" Zhao Heng continued to ask when he saw that the couple's expressions were very normal.

Blacksmith Yang scratched his head and looked towards Zhang. Zhang accurately said the number: "100 taels!"

"We want everything to be perfect. We hope that the general's wife will have a good pregnancy in her next life," Mrs. Zhang said.

Zhao Heng chuckled: "I've never heard of this crazy general. Is he kind to your family?"

"Brother Zhao, don't you even know him?" Yang Tiejiang said with regret: "When the general and his wife were guarding the border, how could anyone dare to invade? Later, they killed the crazy general and his wife, and the general's wife After all, the mad general is the only one left, and those traitorous ministers really deserve to die."

"Ah? The general's wife is dead?" Zhao Heng asked pretending to be surprised.

Blacksmith Yang nodded: "Yes, everyone says so."

"The one hiding in the mountain temple now is the crazy general." Blacksmith Yang's chatterbox seemed to have been suddenly opened.

"You haven't seen him before, so why are you so sure he is him?" Zhao Heng asked.

"He knows everything about the crazy general, he must be him!" Yang Tiejiang said while folding the valuables: "Besides...even if he is not the crazy general, based on his knowledge of the crazy general's deeds, it is likely. Jiu is also the old subordinate of Crazy General. I gave him money, which can be regarded as accruing virtue to Crazy General."

Hearing Blacksmith Yang talking a lot, Zhao Heng suddenly laughed: "You're not stupid either."

"Brother Zhao, don't you donate some money? We can't live a good life now without their hard work back then!" Blacksmith Yang began to win over Zhao Heng again: "Speaking of which, the crazy general is also named Zhao, so you are still the same family Hey, you can also donate some money!"

Zhao Heng looked at the paper money that the couple carefully folded for the dead general's wife. He twitched the corner of his mouth, thought for a while, and nodded: "Okay, I will go with you tomorrow."

When Zhao Heng walked to the door of Yang's house, he suddenly turned back and said to Blacksmith Yang, "There is something I need to correct."

"What are you talking about, Brother Zhao?" Blacksmith Yang asked in surprise. "It's not just the generals who are working hard, but also thousands of soldiers." Zhao Heng patted his sleeves: "So, when you have time, donate some to the soldiers in Langzhou."

After saying that, he lifted his feet and left.

………………

this night,

In Abao's house, when Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang walked in, they saw Abao stretching his feet and counting.

Zhao Heng held his forehead and clicked his tongue, looking a little blank.

"There are three chickens and four rabbits in the chicken coop. How many paws are there in total?" Po muttered.

Next to her, the small wooden sticks Zhao Heng made for her to count were just like decorations. Abao only used his claws to count.

"Dad." Hearing the movements of Zhao Heng and his wife, Abao raised her head and looked towards them. She put down her feet and said to Zhao Heng expectantly: "Dad, when are you going to buy spicy rabbit meat?"

After eating at Uncle Ergui's restaurant last time, she would never forget it again!
The couple had long been accustomed to Ah Bao's out-of-the-box thinking. Wang Chunniang touched Ah Bao's little head and said in a gentle voice: "Mom will buy a few for you tomorrow and keep them at home so that we, Ah Bao, can count them."

Abao chuckled.

Raising rabbits is good, fattening them up and eating them.

"Mom, there will be no class tomorrow!" Abao happily rolled around in the bed: "Happy!"

In the primary school, there is one day off every seven days, and tomorrow is the day off. Abao is naturally very happy.

"I'm not going to eat tomorrow morning, I want to sleep." Abao greeted Zhao Heng and the others in advance.

Wang Chunniang glanced at Zhao Heng, then at her fat daughter, and said with a smile: "Ah, Bao, can't you get up tomorrow? Your parents were planning to take you to some mountain temple to see that crazy general!"

As soon as the little guy who was still rolling in the bed heard this, he suddenly got out of the bed and stood straight on the spot.

"Daddy, are you taking me to say goodbye?" Abao looked at Zhao Heng curiously with wide eyes.

Zhao Heng nodded.

"Oh oh oh oh!" Abao cried happily, she wanted to say goodbye!
Zhao Heng rubbed his ears, pulled Wang Chunniang and left immediately. The little ginseng howled, it was too noisy.

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On the second day,
Zhao Xuan was learning medicine from the old Medicine King and others at home, and Zhao Heng and his wife took Abao to climb the mountain.

This mountain temple was originally a bit deserted, but due to the disaster last year, the popularity of this mountain temple has revived.

Neither Zhao Heng nor Wang Chunniang hugged Ah Bao, and Ah Bao just ran beside them, carrying a small cloth bag with a bunch of food in it.

"Dad, have you brought the money?" Abao asked Zhao Heng as he was approaching the entrance of the mountain temple.

Zhao Heng nodded.

The family of three walked towards the mountain temple.

As soon as he entered the courtyard of the mountain temple, Abao suddenly stopped.

She looked at the man with disheveled hair and lowered eyes sitting in front of the mountain god statue in surprise, and her face suddenly froze.

The next second, she suddenly murmured: "Daddy?"

"Mom, why is there still a dad sitting inside?"

(End of this chapter)