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Chapter 270 What’s the matter? Go find Abao and ask him to shout “Start!”A Bao has a loud voice!

In the evening, when Abao came back from school, he saw Zhao Heng sitting quietly on the stone bench. He didn't know what he was thinking and looked very silent.

"Dad, did you go to the dragon boat race today? Grandma Daxi said she saw Daddy! Daddy is very powerful!" Abao ran towards Zhao Heng hehey.

Zhao Heng caught the keyword, raised his eyebrows, and directly carried the person to the opposite side to sit down: "Going to Grandma Daxi's house for food again?"

Abao wiped his mouth subconsciously and grinned at Zhao Heng: "No, it's... Grandma Daxi said she would give me small meatballs to eat."

"I'll go with your brother to deliver some fruit to Grandma Daxi later." Zhao Heng glanced at Abao with disgust.

Abao giggled.

Zhao Xuan was already very familiar with the ways of the world. After packing a basket of fruits, he took Abao and set off.

After the two children set off, Zhao Heng went to the small warehouse at home and started looking for things to knock.

When Old Yao Wang and Mrs. Song came back, they saw Zhao Heng doing carpentry. They were surprised and circled around the piece of wood.

"Ah Heng, what are you doing?" Mrs. Song asked doubtfully, "This piece of wood looks like it will be peeled off."

"Ah Heng, you... shouldn't you be using this to hit A Bao?" The old medicine king almost gasped: "This... this is a bit harsh."

"In your eyes, am I the one who abuses children?" Zhao Heng asked the old Yao Wang speechlessly.

The old medicine king nodded.

"Uncle Yao, Aunt Yao, daddy Abao saw a child fall into the river when he was rowing dragon boats today and almost drowned, so he made a driftwood for Abao and prepared to teach him how to swim." Wang Chunniang hurriedly stood aside. explained.

"Well, drowning is really serious for children. If they can't swim and no one can save them, something will happen." The old medicine king nodded in agreement.

"Okay, you have some conscience as a father." Old Medicine King commented.

Zhao Heng: "..."

Zhao Xuan took A Bao to deliver fruit to Grandma Daxi, and when he came back, he had a bowl of meatballs. A Bao looked into the small basket with envy all the way.

When the brother and sister returned home, Zhao Xuan quietly poked Ah Bao with his elbow. Ah Bao turned his head and immediately saw the driftwood in Zhao Heng's arms.

Her little feet immediately became rooted to the spot and refused to move forward.

"What are you doing standing there?" Zhao Heng also spotted Ah Bao and said angrily when he saw Ah Bao motionless.

"Dad...why did you use such a big stick? Do you want to beat me?" Abao's mouth was flat, and his eyes were filled with grievances.

The old Yao Wang was adding to his jealousy: "Look, Abao must have misunderstood too!"

"If you keep howling, I'm really going to beat you up." Zhao Heng said angrily.

Abao pursed his lips and ran towards Mrs. Song's side.

"Ah, Bao is not afraid. This is what your father uses to teach you how to swim. Don't be afraid!" Mrs. Song touched Bao's little head and kept comforting her.

Abao leaned in Song's arms and looked at Zhao Heng dubiously.

"When you finish taking care of the dragon boat, you can start learning to swim." Zhao Heng stretched out his finger and tapped Abao.

Abao's big eyes rolled around, obviously he hadn't turned around yet: "Dad, I'm going to elementary school. When will I learn to swim?"

When asked this question, Fatty Dundun was secretly happy: Is it possible that he doesn’t have to go to elementary school anymore?

"At noon, cancel your nap." Zhao Heng said expressionlessly.

Abao: "..." A bolt from the blue. …………

The fifth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival,

Early in the morning, the whole village was bustling with activity. If anyone was to say who was the happiest among them, it would definitely be A Bao.

Because, there is no need to go to elementary school today!
"Mother, mother, I want to wear that green one!" After all, it is a small ginseng, and Abao actually likes green clothes.

Wang Chunniang smiled and helped find A Bao's clothes, and then combed her hair. After all, A Bao's hair had been cut short by Zhao Heng, so it was a bit laborious to comb her hair.

The hair tie that Bao was wearing today was also green, and Bao was very satisfied with it.

However, when she ran out happily, Zhao Heng glanced at her and said expressionlessly: "Why is it so green?"

Abao is angry because he is so green!She turned her back and made a farting gesture towards Zhao Heng.

The next second, a shoe sole flew towards Abao.

"Stop, stop, hurry up and eat quickly, we will set off soon." Wang Chunniang saw that the two men were fighting again, and she shouted quickly.

Abao quickly sat down on the side, holding the bowl and getting ready to start!

"Dad, adults can't bully children, otherwise they will pee on the bed!" Abao said in a loud voice.

She felt that peeing on the bed was the most embarrassing thing, so she wanted to scare Zhao Heng with it.

"Huh, just do it yourself." Zhao Hengyi pointed out.

Abao stopped paying attention to Zhao Heng, picked up his rice bowl and started slurping his porridge.

Mrs. Song gently touched A Bao's belly, then looked at the big bowl, and couldn't help but look at Wang Chunniang with some worry.

Wang Chunniang shook her head and whispered: "I tried to control her, but she started to feel hungry in the middle of the morning."

Song was helpless. She couldn't help but worry. Ah Bao is still young and chubby and cute, but what if he gets older and knows how to love beauty, but what if he can't lose weight?
"Abao must find a husband who can make money in the future, otherwise there won't be enough to eat." Old Medicine King laughed.

Zhao Heng glanced at Pang Dundun who was cooking, and said in a cool voice: "It's okay if you can't find it."

With his and Chun Niang's abilities, it was probably rare for someone to earn more than the couple.

"We won't listen to your father." Lao Yao said, looking at Abao.

Abao didn't understand. She only thought the porridge this morning was delicious.

"Mom, can we have meat rice dumplings for lunch? Dabao said that their family just makes meat rice dumplings." Abao only cares about this.

Wang Chunniang sighed in confusion: "Our family has never made meat rice dumplings in so many years. They are all red date and sweet rice dumplings."

"I want to eat meat." Abao raised his paw to express his request.

"Okay, I'll make rice dumplings for you." This time, it was Zhao Heng who made the decision first.

So, after eating, Abao was happily taken by Zhao Xuan to the river to watch the dragon boat race.

When they arrived at the river, Po could only see a dark group of people in the distance. The crowd was so bustling that no one could hear any movement.

Jiao Yang stood on the shore. When he saw this scene, he said with some embarrassment: "People from the nearby villages are here, and they can't even hear the initial shouting. The movement is not loud enough."

When Uncle Jiao heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "What's the matter? You ask A Bao to start shouting! A Bao has a loud voice!"

(End of this chapter)