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Chapter 309 Me!Zhao Abao, what you play is reality!
Tianxiang Building,
The people in charge were already numb when they saw Zhao Heng coming with his two children. Tianxiang Tower and Zhaixing Tower are very close to each other. They are both on Qinghe Street. The common people call this place Fireworks Willow Lane, but recently... She was kicked out of the market by the Zhao family.

Zhao Heng slid in with one hand in hand and walked in very naturally.

"Well, Mr. Zhao, I have something to discuss with you." The manager followed Zhao Heng and said in a low voice.

"What do you want from my dad?" Abao raised his little head and looked at the person in charge curiously.

Just as the manager was about to speak, he heard the fat man continue to say: "Uncle, your shortbread is not as delicious as...not as delicious as Zhaixinglou's."

The person in charge: "..." I feel numb again.

"Shut up." Zhao Heng lowered his head and said to Abao, then looked at the person in charge.

Abao pouted and snorted.

"Master Zhao, this...there have been a lot of children coming to our Tianxiang Building and Zhaixing Building recently, and they all said they wanted to buy snacks. Our Tianxiang Building is not a restaurant, so the arrival of children has affected our business to some extent. Those None of the literati are here." The person in charge actually said this bravely.

Everyone said that Zhao Heng was not easy to mess with, but recently he always saw Zhao Heng bringing his baby to buy snacks, so he had the courage to say this.

"My dad can help you, but...but you have to give me something delicious." Before Zhao Heng could speak, Abao had already started.

Zhao Heng didn't stop him either.

"If I have a clever plan to get the best of both worlds, I'll serve you the best snacks." The steward smiled awkwardly.

Abao grinned and nodded his head: "Hey, Daddy, please agree!" Daddy agreed, and she had some snacks!

Zhao Heng pointed to the side door on the first floor of Tianxiang Building and said: "You can sell snacks here, only for half an hour every day. The literati who spend money in Tianxiang Building can get a snack as a gift if they spend more than a certain amount. .”

Even Zhao Heng had to admit that the dim sum chefs at Tianxiang Tower and Zhaixing Tower were really good at it.

Abao couldn't help it any longer. She kicked her short legs and shouted, "Daddy, let's go eat quickly. I'm hungry."

While A Bao screamed at the top of his lungs, Dabao stood aside and did not dare to breathe.

Zhao Heng then led two people into Tianxiang Tower.

Abao has always been a greedy person and can't help it. As soon as Zhao Heng put the person down, she went to eat. The maids on the side looked a little helpless, because most of Tianxianglou's dim sum had more elegant names. Such as: the human face and the peach blossoms reflect each other's red, the spring breeze supports the green willows, etc., but!
The two fat children of the Zhao family kept talking: "That red one! That green one!" They shouted like this, so everyone was speechless.

"You two, come here." Zhao Heng sat aside, poured himself a cup of tea, and waved to the two of them.

The two children looked at each other and ran towards Zhao Heng.

The servant immediately took out two saliva towels from one side and wrapped them around them one by one.

When his master asked him to buy a saliva towel, he guessed its use, so he practiced it secretly, so he was as fluent as he is today.

"Dad, where are we going later? To the Star-Zhaing Tower?" Abao leaned on Zhao Heng's leg, wearing an ugly saliva towel, and asked Zhao Heng while eating cakes.

"Go to Qinghe Street South Street." Zhao Heng replied calmly.

The maids who were about to go down with the empty plates stopped immediately when they heard Zhao Heng's words. One of the bold ones suddenly spoke to Zhao Heng: "Are you going to South Street to buy jewelry?"

There are mostly jewelry shops on Qinghe Street South Street.

Zhao Heng hummed in a good mood.

"Madam, you are so lucky." Several maids couldn't help but whisper.Abao and Dabao also nodded, even though neither of them could quite hear what was being said.

Zhao Heng did not answer. In fact, he was not buying it for Chun Niang at all, but for his two children. To be precise, he was buying it for A Bao.

They had just arrived in the bustling capital city from Xixi Village. A Bao couldn't help but be surprised when he saw a stone lion. So these days, Zhao Heng was not busy with anything else. He just took his baby to walk around, wherever the bustling places were. .

He wanted Abao to get familiar with the capital as soon as possible and visit all the prosperous places.

Most of the children on Xinghua Street work in gangs, and many children often laugh at Po and the others for being country bumpkins.Under the education of him and Chun Niang, Abao didn't take these words seriously at all, and said that he just liked farming.

But at the end of the day, if you should take Abao to see it, you still have to go see it.

Later, they went to Buzhuang and bought so many things that when the servant went home to catch Er Mao, a donkey cart could no longer pull it.

Zhao Heng took his two children with him and slowly drove two donkey carts back to Zhao Mansion until dark.

When climbing over the threshold, Abao asked Uncle Feng curiously: "Grandpa Feng, did Zia Zhong come to see me today?"

Uncle Feng shook his head.

"Okay." Abao wasn't upset. He climbed over the threshold and was ready to run to the backyard to find Shaggy and Fatty.

However, when she and Zhao Heng just walked to the front hall, they saw her mother and brother already sitting there, the master was standing outside, and there seemed to be two people sitting inside.

The master signaled to Zhao Heng, it was Duke Zhen Guo and Butler Yue.

"Master, shall I take Abao down?" Master asked Zhao Heng.

"No need, let her stay here." Zhao Heng waved his hand and led Abao into the front hall.

Although A Bao's head is useless, at least this matter has something to do with her.

The master hummed before retreating.

The Duke of Zhen Guo couldn't sit still for a long time. He didn't expect Zhao Heng to be so good at shopping with his children, and he didn't come back until dark.

"General Zhao, General Wang, I came here today because I have something to do." Zhen Guogong was the first to speak. He looked at the happy Zhao family, and his words became much more sincere, making it clear that he wanted to It's a showdown with the Zhao family.

"My lord, please speak." Wang Chunniang saw that Zhao Heng had no intention of speaking, so she had to speak first.

"General Wang, I would like to...adopt you as my adopted daughter. From now on, you will assume the title of Duke of Zhen." Duke Zhen got straight to the point.

"Both of you are on the battlefield. You should know some inside story about my son and daughter-in-law. I hope you can take this into account and save our family Anping. Our in-laws' family has ended up like this after three generations of war. All I want is to save my grandson’s life…”

After the Duke of Zhenguo finished speaking, the whole room fell silent.

"Daddy, do I want more grandpas?" Abao's little head turned for a while before he realized what he was saying.

Duke Zhen's eyes lit up slightly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Abao twisted her body, leaned against Zhao Heng's legs, and asked hummingly: "Then when can I receive the gift?"

Duke Zhen: "..."

Is the Zhao family playing so real?
(End of this chapter)