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Chapter 262 Abao·Humanity·Urine Kang
Abao subconsciously stepped back, but there was a corner behind her, and she had no way to retreat.

"Dad, I...my mother said, you can help me separate the little ones and spread them evenly, so I don't have to cut them off!" Abao yelled loudly.

Seeing Zhao Heng's eyes, she immediately shrank her neck again.

But he still couldn't help but whisper quietly.

"What are you doing with so much effort?" Zhao Heng pressed down on A Bao's shoulder, and with a movement of the scissors in his hand, he directly cut A Bao's other intact penis.

The next second, Abao's eyes widened, and he watched dumbfoundedly as a handful of his little ones fell to the ground leisurely.

Originally, the little ones were not very long, but now one was burned by the fire, and the other was cut short by Zhao Heng.Po's remaining hair could barely be tied up.

Abao looked at the bunch of hair that fell on the ground. She couldn't help it, her big eyes were full of anger.

The big eyes kept spinning on Zhao Heng's head.

"Don't look at me, you dare to try cutting my hair." Zhao Heng stretched out his finger and pointed at Abao.

Abao snorted and said angrily: "You... wait until I grow up! I will cut your hair!"

Zhao Henghun said indifferently, and then smiled and said: "I don't know who said that you want to provide for me until the end of your life."

Abao frowned: "Then you have to be a good adult. If you don't, I won't raise you!"

"Okay, let's continue to stand." Zhao Heng raised his feet and walked out. Halfway there, he pointed to the small bunch of hair on the ground and said, "I'll clean it up later."

Abao: "..." cried.

As soon as Zhao Heng left, Abao picked up the ginger soup on the side and drank it in a gulp.

Seeing this, the old medicine king immediately came forward, took the empty bowl, and whispered: "Abao, I tell you, you have to be careful tonight."

"Why? Grandpa Yao, will my father come to cut my hair tonight?" Abao asked fearfully.

"No, you are playing with fire today and you will pee on the bed at night." Old Yao said to Abao. This is a saying in their hometown.

Abao: "..."

She wants to go back to the earth woo woo woo!
………………

At noon, Wang Chunniang made steamed buns with fresh meat. Abao showed off two of them. When she saw her hair that looked like a dog chewing, Wang Chunniang covered her face.

She took Ah Bao and trimmed it again for a while to ensure that Ah Bao would not be laughed at when he went to elementary school in the afternoon.

Although the little girl was too short, Ah Bao thought she was going to learn the bamboo flute in the afternoon, and she was still looking forward to it, so she took a nap and happily went to the primary school.

Abao was basically the last one to arrive at school. If Zhao Xuan hadn't been supervising her, she would have even waited until get out of class was over.

After Abao entered the elementary school, he immediately saw the girl standing next to Master Bai. The girl had very bright eyes, which were slightly narrow and narrow.

What did Grandma Yao say her last name was?

"The surname is Zhou." Zhao Xuan reminded in a low voice.

Abao suddenly understood, and then he said: "Hello Master Bai, hello Master Zhou."

Zhou Jinfeng heard this and nodded with a smile on his face, but he looked at Abao's clothes calmly.

How could Abao know this? She just ran towards Yang Dabao and the others in a hurry.

For a group of little carrots, learning the bamboo flute was a new thing, and with such strong interest, they learned it relatively smoothly, but... A Bao's playing was a bit breathtaking.

"Zhao Abao, you have to blow a little quieter, otherwise everyone's voices won't be heard." Zhou Jinfeng walked to Abao and said.

As soon as she opened her mouth, all the children looked towards Abao.

Being in the environment of a school, Abao was actually somewhat afraid of Master, or rather, he was more obedient to Master's words, especially when everyone was looking at her.

So Abao nodded his little head, and although his claws continued to grab the bamboo flute, his blowing force became much weaker.

Yang Dabao saw it from the side and frowned. Seeing that A Bao was a little unhappy, he leaned into A Bao's ear and said, "A Bao, it's okay. You learn it first. Let's practice when we get home!"

Abao's eyes lit up, and then he nodded his head heavily.

…………night,

Mrs. Song and Wang Chunniang dug a lot of wild vegetables in the field in the afternoon, and on the way back, they also speared a fish in the river.So I made fish soup and wild vegetable pancakes for dinner.

Zhao Heng put down his bowl and chopsticks, glanced at Fatty Dundun, and said, "After dinner, show us the bamboo flute you learned."

Abao felt excited when she heard it, and she nodded.

She even took out an empty bowl and placed it on the stone table in advance.

"What to do?" Zhao Heng looked at the empty bowl and raised his eyebrows.

"Those who are rich can get money~" A Bao imitated the entertainers in the county and shouted.

Zhao Heng silently picked up a small bamboo stick next to him.

Abao shrank his paws and then ran back to the house to get his bamboo flute.

In the next 2 minutes, a "fatal" bamboo flute sound came from the Zhao family's yard.

Even the residents in the east end of the village heard the fatal flute sound.

"What is this noise?"

"Whose funeral will be held tonight?"

"Mom, why does this sound like it came from the Zhao family?"

In the Zhao family's yard, Zhao Heng rubbed his ears, looked at the happy-looking little chubby boy, and said helplessly: "Okay, go back to sleep."

Abao frowned: "Dad, doesn't the bamboo flute I play sound good?"

"Well, it's a bit unpleasant." Zhao Heng nodded.

Abao: "..."

"Go to bed early and don't pee on the bed." Zhao Heng warned again: "Children who play with fire will pee on the bed."

Abao looked at Wang Chunniang with a confused look on his face, and moved his short legs to reach for Wang Chunniang: "Mother, I want to... want to sleep with you tonight."

She's scared, she doesn't want to pee on the bed!

Dabao often urinates on the bed.

Zhao Heng came over and carried her back to the house directly.

Abao had no choice but to deal with it by himself.

before going to bed,

A Bao was sitting on the quilt with a plump lump. She scratched her little nub and muttered: "Don't pee on the bed, don't pee on the bed..."

After being shushed twice more, Abao settled into the bed with peace of mind and fell asleep obediently.

Early the next morning,

Before dawn, Wang Chunniang saw Zhao Heng getting up.

"Are you going out today?" Wang Chunniang asked doubtfully.

"Don't go out." Zhao Heng shook his head and raised his eyebrows at Wang Chunniang with ill intentions: "Do you want to come?"

Wang Chunniang: "What are you going to do? Are you sneaky?"

After a quarter of an hour,
Wang Chunniang saw Zhao Heng entering A Bao's house with very light steps, carrying a bowl of warm water.

Fatty was sleeping soundly under the quilt. Zhao Heng gently lifted the quilt and poured the warm water in.

Wang Chunniang: "?"

(End of this chapter)