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Chapter 271 Don’t waste food, but... waste A Bao

As a result, Abao was carried forward by Wang Chunniang in a daze.

Jiao Yang stood aside, pointed to the old patriarch standing on the stone in front and said: "Abao, have you seen grandpa? As long as he waves the red rope, you will call start, remember?"

Abao nodded obediently: "Remember!" This is too simple!

"Okay." Jiao Yang got on the dragon boat with hesitation. He was actually a little uneasy. After all, A Bao was still a child. Even if his voice was loud, it wouldn't be much louder!
Two dragon boats were parked side by side in the river. The old patriarch glanced at the chubby Zhao Heng family, then stretched out his arm and waved the red rope in his hand vigorously. The next second, a little milky voice howled almost earth-shatteringly. When he came out, he was so surprised that the bustling crowd suddenly fell silent.

"It's started!" Abao howled at the top of his lungs. At that moment, Jiao Yang just wanted to kneel down.

Why does Abao have such a loud voice?

The crowd was silent for only a second, and then became excited the next second. Two dragon boats had rowed out quickly.

But Abao was obviously not satisfied yet. She formed a small trumpet with her hands and kept shouting: "Daddy is awesome! Daddy! Daddy!"

There were already a lot of children watching. When they heard Abao shouting, everyone started shouting too.

Even though they were already far away, Zhao Heng could still hear the shouts of his fat daughter.

"Ah Bao, stop shouting, your throat will hurt." Wang Chunniang touched Ah Bao's little head and said to Ah Bao.

Abao shook his head: "I want to cheer for daddy!"

"Your father will definitely come out on top." Compared to men, Wang Chunniang was still worried about A Bao's voice.

"Daddy is awesome! Daddy is awesome!" Abao didn't listen and was still howling.

So much so that the crowd was filled with the shouts of children.

Uncle Jiao Wu and Zhao Heng were both relatively strong people. In the end, it was indeed the dragon boat from Xicun Village that rowed back faster, and it was a long way ahead of the dragon boat from Taohua Village.

When he saw Zhao Heng and the others paddling back, Abao was so excited that he kept calling daddy.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but rub his ears.

Uncle Jiao stood at the front. He laughed and said to Zhao Heng, "Your A Bao's voice... is indeed good."

Zhao Heng helplessly held his forehead.

What Abao is good at is actually some weird things.I don't even know how to read.

As soon as Zhao Heng landed, Abao rushed towards Zhao Heng like a small cannonball, and Zhao Heng carried him on his shoulders.

"Dad, am I great?" Abao grabbed Zhao Heng's ear and grinned.

"Well, does your throat hurt?" Zhao Heng was disgusted but still worried.

"It doesn't hurt!" Abao shook his head.

"Daddy, godfather, it's time to share the pork! Go and share the pork quickly, my dad has passed too!" Yang Dabao found him from the crowd, pulled Zhao Heng's sleeve and walked forward.

"A Bao, my mother went home to make rice dumplings. Do you want to come and play at my house?" Yang Dabao also doesn't like to go to school. He was also very happy today and invited A Bao to play at his house.

"Okay, I'll go too and learn how to make meat rice dumplings from your mother." Wang Chunniang nodded.

"Oh oh oh oh!" Abao shouted while sitting on Zhao Heng's shoulder. Zhao Heng pulled her short legs and said: "Stop howling, my ears hurt."

Abao bared his teeth and grinned.

"Daddy, I'm so happy!" Being a child is still very happy!

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Wang Chunniang took the Zhao Xuan brothers and sisters to learn how to make meat rice dumplings from Zhang, and then went home to start preparations.

Wang Chunniang thought about the recipe Zhang told her and prepared to marinate the lean meat first, but Zhao Heng rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"What are you doing with this big piece of fat?" Wang Chunniang asked in confusion when she saw Zhao Heng carrying such a big piece of fat in his hand.

"What else can I do, make rice dumplings for my daughter?" Zhao Heng laughed, obviously with bad intentions. "Dabao Niang said that we must use lean meat, so don't mess around." Wang Chunniang tried to stop her.

"Chun Niang, it's boring to just fulfill her wish." Zhao Heng said, already starting to cut the meat: "Pack a few more and let her choose. She can eat whatever she chooses."

Wang Chunniang tried to stop it, but Zhao Heng had already started making rice dumplings skillfully.

Wang Chunniang: "..."

I just hope that the fat girl's luck will be better at noon today and she won't eat the fat rice dumplings made by her father.

Abao had no idea what her black-hearted father was doing. She was still immersed in the joy of not having to go to school.

In the yard, Zhao Xuan was busy with a cloth bag: "Ah Bao, do you want to change the letter you wrote to Ating?"

He couldn't even recognize a few of those dog crawling characters.

"No need, my little brother will definitely recognize you!" Abao said confidently.

"Okay." Zhao Xuan put the letter away and began to pack some carefully prepared things into the bag.

Abao was a little absent-minded and would look back in the direction of the kitchen from time to time.

"Don't look at it, it will be ready later." Zhao Xuan sighed. Apart from food, nothing could shake his sister's gaze.

Although Abao turned his head, he still looked at him eagerly from time to time.

Abao just waited and waited, and finally waited until lunch started.

However, before moving her chopsticks, she looked at her father with a strange look on her face.

Zhao Heng glanced at the people at the table, and finally his eyes fell on A Bao and said: "Today's rice dumplings were carefully prepared by your mother and I. It took a lot of effort. They must be eaten clean and cannot be wasted. food."

"Okay~" Abao was the first to raise his paws in support.

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows: "Okay, let's have dinner!"

As soon as Zhao Heng finished speaking, Abao's claws immediately grabbed the rice dumpling in front of him, and then began to pull the skin of the rice dumpling.

After pulling off the skin of the rice dumpling, he started to gnaw.

As a result, in the next second, Abao's little face wrinkled up, obviously eating fat.

"Dad~" Abao frowned and looked at Zhao Heng aggrievedly.

"Don't waste food." Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows.

"But, it's a waste of Ah Bao." Ah Bao couldn't hold it back and spit out the fat meat.

"Okay, stop teasing my daughter. Ah Bao, eat this, this is lean meat." Wang Chunniang picked at several of them before she found the lean one.

Abao snorted angrily, thinking that she must give her dad the itching powder today.

"Daddy, you...just wait!" Abao didn't forget to say harsh words.

On the side, Zhao Xuan had a heart attack.

If A Bao hadn't said such cruel words, his father might really have been tricked, but as soon as A Bao said such cruel words, everyone knew that she was going to do something evil again.

"A Bao, don't say anything about what you want to do in the future, otherwise people will know about it in advance." Zhao Xuan pulled A Bao over and explained in a low voice.

Abao scratched her little one. She thought about it seriously and felt that this seemed to be the right thing to say.

Because every time her father teases her, he never tells her in advance!

Daddy is a donkey full of evil!

Happy New Years Day (*^▽^*)
(End of this chapter)