Group pet farm small milk bag

Chapter 3 Mom, daddy is going to smash me into an egg pancake!
Little Ginseng touched the little knob on her head dishonestly, and her little body was twisted in Wang Chunniang's arms, but she also liked the smell of Wang Chunniang's body, it was sweet.

"Well, your name is A Bao. Where do you come from?" Wang Chunniang continued to ask, trying her best not to grin from the corner of her mouth to her ears.

When she first gave birth to Zhao Xuan, she was still fighting with the army. After giving birth to her son, the disease started to develop. She had always wanted a daughter, but it was unexpected, and now she has realized her dream in such a bizarre way.

Little Abao looked like he was only two or three years old. She scratched her head and then grinned: "My mother picked it up from the river!"

"Who is this?" Wang Chunniang pointed at Zhao Xuan.

"Guo Guo!" Little Abao said happily.

Regarding the word "guoguo", Wang Chunniang corrected it many times in the past two days, but to no avail.

"What about this?" Wang Chunniang asked, pointing to Zhao Heng who was sitting beside him with an expressionless and even scary face.

"Daddy (*^▽^*)!" the little guy replied happily.

"Remember, from today on, don't mention to anyone that you are a little ginseng, remember?" Wang Chunniang couldn't help but warned her again.

Little Abao nodded obediently.

"Xuan'er, feed A Bao. I'm going to the market. If someone knocks on the door, don't open it." Wang Chunniang finished packing her things and then held the hand of Zhao Heng who was silent at the side. Her voice was much gentler than before: "Husband, ,I am leaving."

Zhao Heng hummed and said nothing more, but he squeezed Wang Chunniang's hand tightly.

As soon as Wang Chunniang left, Zhao Xuan brought over the egg paste on the side and prepared to feed it to Ah Bao with a spoon.

But the little guy was squirming and squirming, but he just refused to sit down obediently.

"Guo Guo!" Abao shouted.

"Yes." Zhao Xuan stood next to the edge of the kang, reaching out and holding a spoon to feed him.

"Guo Guo, it's too hard here. I want to sit somewhere else." The little guy stretched out his paws and patted the kang surface and said to Zhao Xuan.

The little boy adapted well to the arrival of this little sister. He held the bowl and looked at the little guy crawling on the bed, and asked, "Where do you want to sit?"

Abao didn't answer. He just pulled his short legs and swished closer to Zhao Heng. Without asking Zhao Heng's opinion, he crawled into Zhao Heng's arms, and the little knot on his head shook.

Zhao Xuan: "..."

"Dad..." Zhao Xuan was afraid that Zhao Heng would lose control of his mood. Ever since his father was blinded by a crony on the battlefield, and then later left the capital and came to a small mountain village, his father's mood was getting lower day by day, as if he had been blinded. The big tree bent by thunder never stood up again...

At this moment, Abao curled his mouth, and a piece of egg paste fell onto the back of Zhao Heng's hand.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room solidified into frost...

Zhao Xuan thought: His father is blind, but not dead...

"Get started!" The next second, Zhao Heng's cold voice rang out.

"No." Abao moved his butt, showing no sign of going away.

Just when Zhao Xuan was about to speak, Abao opened his mouth and moaned: "Guo Guo, I want more eggs!" Zhao Xuan had no choice but to continue feeding the baby.But his eyes were always fixed on the piece of egg paste that fell on the back of Zhao Heng's hand.

Then... he saw his father raise his hand and throw away the egg paste on the back of his hand. Because the force of raising his hand was too strong, he also threw away the little milk baby hanging on his arm.

Seeing such a fat lump being flung away, Zhao Xuan ignored the bowl in his hand, jumped lightly, and hurriedly caught A Bao, who was so frightened that his face turned pale. At the same time, he filled the bowl with The bowl of mushy eggs also fell to the ground and shattered on the ground.

"Wow!" Immediately, Abao's cry echoed throughout the room.

Zhao Heng couldn't see him. He was sitting there with a bit of confusion in his lifeless eyes.

"Daddy... Daddy is going to throw A Bao away... Daddy is going to kill A Bao!" The little guy was really frightened. She just wanted to lean into her father's arms. Who knew... Zhao Heng's strength was so great Big, just raising his hand almost threw her into a ball.

"Then what do you want?" After a long time, Zhao Heng finally held back another sentence. Zhao Heng stood aside, always feeling that there was a hint of resignation in his father's words...

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Today happens to be the Qiaoxiang Fair, which happens every two or seven days. Wang Chunniang picked some cheap but comfortable fabrics and planned to buy them back to make some clothes for A Bao.When passing the pork stall, she hesitated several times, but finally bought a pound of meat.

However, when she was about to leave the store, she noticed that someone seemed to be following her. There was a coldness in her eyes. She walked around with her things and quickly shook the person away.

And when she came back with her things, as soon as she closed the door and turned around, she couldn't help but wipe her eyes, as if to confirm whether the scene in front of her was true or false.

In the yard, Zhao Heng was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and expressionless. What was unusual was that he was holding a fat cub on his back. The fat cub's claws were still holding Zhao Heng's hair with relish. of braided hair.

"Xuan'er?" Wang Chunniang winked at Zhao Xuan who was protecting Abao.

Ever since he hurt his eye, all the energy in Zhao Heng's body has been drained away, and his temper has become weird and irritable. He often refuses to be touched. Why now... is he so honest and allowed to be slaughtered by the fat boy?

Zhao Heng obviously knew that his wife was back. He opened his eyes and said impatiently: "Have you had enough fun? Come down!"

Abao had just finished braiding the tenth braid. When she heard Zhao Heng say this, she burst into tears and stretched out her chubby little arms towards Wang Chunniang: "Mother, Daddy just threw me out, Daddy." You’re going to kill me!”

Zhao Hengteng suddenly stood up, and with a pop, Abao slid down Zhao Heng's back... He was about to fall on his butt.

"Wow... Daddy is going to smash me into an egg pancake!" The little fat boy who was caught by Wang Chunniang cried loudly.

Zhao Heng flicked his sleeves and spit out three words: "Shit stirrer."

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In the past few years, Zhao Heng's eye disease has been like a bottomless pit. The money he earned has always been spent quickly, but his eyes have never improved.

Because of A Bao's incident, Wang Chunniang and the others rested at home for a few days and bought A Bao's things, but the situation at home prevented them from resting any longer, especially when there was an extra mouth in the house.

Although it is early spring, the weather is still a little cold. In the morning, Wang Chunniang stuffed wild vegetable buns for each of her two children and took the whole family up the mountain.

For convenience, Wang Chunniang held Zhao Heng's hand, and Zhao Xuan put A Bao in a backpack and carried it on his back.

Along the way, the villagers in Xicun Village saw a chubby baby nestled in a backpack, gnawing on steamed buns, with bulging cheeks and small knobs on his head dangling wildly.

(End of this chapter)