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Chapter 32 I don’t care what flowers you have, you don’t look like a good flower

Chapter 32 I don’t care what flowers you have, you don’t look like a good flower
Zhao Heng twitched his lips, but said nothing.

Wang Chunniang looked up and stared at him, reaching out to pinch Zhao Heng's arm. Zhao Heng felt the understanding coming from his arm, and then he said: "You will know from now on?"

"I want to know today." Wang Chunniang frowned: "You were not so kind before, and you still jumped to save people. Tell me, Abao's father!" Wang Chunniang pronounced these last four words very strongly.

"Yang Dabao is the king of children." Zhao Heng stood there tall and straight and said: "Save him and A Bao will not be bullied again."

"Secondly, the Yang family will definitely not remain indifferent and will naturally help in many ways to take care of him."

"Finally, I've been thinking about something recently, and it might take Blacksmith Yang to make it. After all, he is a blacksmith."

Wang Chunniang was stunned for a moment, then said: "You really kill three birds with one stone!"

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows, and the couple laughed heartily while standing in the yard.At that moment, Wang Chunniang was a little stunned. Back then, when she first met Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng was not as gloomy as he is now, but his mind was as smart as now. If ordinary people offended him, they would be plotted by him. Not even a son is left.

"Didn't you educate your daughter two days ago that she should be self-reliant and self-reliant? Why are you now making plans for the Yang family?" Wang Chunniang began to find fault.

Zhao Heng shook his head: "She is too stupid and can't learn anything."

Besides, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Since the Yang family has been saved, it is natural that they have to pay something.

Abao didn't know the slightest about her parents' plans. She ate, slept, and ate. Although she was two years younger than Jiang Ting, she was still two pounds heavier than Jiang Ting.

Although Zhao Heng gave up teaching her slingshot and archery, running every morning is still indispensable.

This morning, someone pulled Abao out of bed with her hair disheveled. She sat on the threshold of the courtyard door, her little body tilted towards the wall next to her, and she was about to fall asleep.

Jiang Ting walked out of the yard and saw A Bao dozing off like a little lunatic with disheveled hair. He walked over and combed A Bao's hair with a comb.

"Xiao Guo Guo, I want to wear that green flowery headband today." Abao said in a confused tone.

"Sit in the yard, not on the threshold. I'll get it for you when I go back." Jiang Ting pulled her towards the yard. He remembered that his elder brother said that Abao was taken away at the threshold. .

Abao made a sound and stood obediently in the yard, his belly growling with hunger.

Just when A Bao rubbed his eyes and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, a person actually came outside the door of their courtyard.

I saw a woman in commoner clothes, and she looked very good-looking. She stood at the door of Zhao's house and looked around. When Abao saw it, he walked towards the house with great vigilance. As he walked, he asked loudly: "Who are you looking for? "

Lin Xiang, who was lighting a fire, heard this and immediately rushed out with a fire stick. She pushed Ah Bao behind and didn't say a word. She just stared fiercely at the woman outside the door and gently touched her hand holding the fire stick. Trembling slightly.

Abao saw that Lin Xiang was shaking all over. She immediately hugged Lin Xiang's legs and said loudly: "Auntie, I'm fine, I'm still here! Don't be afraid! Wait until I beat the bad guys away!"

"Oh, you are A Bao, right? Sister, are you Abao Niang?" The young woman walked straight into the Zhao family's door, smiled and said to Lin Xiang: "A Bao Niang, I am not a bad person, we Still close to people, I am Jiang Ting's aunt, Jiang Ting's mother Songhua is my sister, and I am Zhuhua."

"I don't care what flowers you have, you don't look like a good flower." Abao took a step back and said with a small mouth.Abao nuzzled her little nose, and she could smell the powdery smell coming from this bamboo flower even from such a distance.

This "not a good flower" theory made Zhuhua laugh. She burst out laughing, unable to control herself.

"Dad, she said she is Xiao Guo Guo's biological aunt." Zhao Heng walked out. As soon as he saw Zhao Heng, Abao immediately pulled Lin Xiang and hid behind Zhao Heng, and whispered to Lin Xiang: " Auntie, my dad is very powerful, let’s hide behind his back.”

Zhao Heng: "..." When Zhuhua saw Zhao Heng, her eyes widened. She looked at Zhao Heng nakedly, and even took a few steps, her eyes full of surprise.

Then she looked at Lin Xiang who was standing behind Zhao Heng, thinking she was Zhao Heng's wife. She shook her head and thought, she is not worthy.

Women are too weak and men are too strong.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhao Heng sat down on a chair beside him. Blind as he was, he could feel the woman's gaze on him.He leaned back and placed a hand on Abao's head, completely using Abao's head as the armrest of the chair.

When Zhao Heng said this, Zhuhua groaned, and then smiled and said: "Brother, are you Abao's father? I am Jiang Ting's aunt. I want to come to see Jiang Ting today and take him back to take care of him."

Jiang Ting stood next to Abao, his face expressionless, but his eyes were a little confused.Seeing this, Lin Xiang quickly brought the person to her side.

"Take care of her, how to take care of her?" Zhao Heng laughed when he heard Zhu Hua's words.

"I..." Zhuhua was very surprised. The man only said a few words, and she felt a little breathless.

"Your village is building a bridge. I rowed here early in the morning. Jiang Ting is my sister's child, and I should take care of her as a matter of course." Suppressed by Zhao Heng's momentum, Zhuhua began to stumble when she spoke.

"I'm asking you, how do you take care of me?" Zhao Heng patted the chair with his other hand, his voice a little louder than before.

"I……"

"You are very smelly, you probably do business among men, how can you take care of Jiang Ting?" Zhao Heng snorted lightly: "When Jiang Ting was beaten half to death, I didn't see you looking for relatives to take care of you. "

In just two sentences, Zhuhua was so angry that she couldn't say a word.She pointed her finger at Zhao Heng and said, "You are so good-looking, why do you speak so meanly?"

"To deal with a dirty person like you, you have to speak more despicably." Zhao Heng laughed out loud.

Jiang Ting turned to look at Zhao Heng. He felt that Uncle Zhao was a little strange today. Uncle Zhao seemed to be deliberately irritating him, an aunt he had never met before.

"If you want to take Jiang Ting away, you can. When you become a clean person, you can come and take him away." Zhao Heng was still sitting there comfortably, but the words he spoke became more and more poisonous. Zhuhua was so angry that he was filled with anger. Trembling.

She wanted to yell, but she couldn't, so she could only show weakness and start to cry softly.

"Don't cry in our house, or you will dirty our land." Hearing the cry, Zhao Heng continued to hit the target.

In the end, Zhuhua was defeated and left the Zhao family angrily.

"Xiao Guo Guo, is that really your aunt?" Abao asked, pulling Jiang Ting's sleeve.

Jiang Ting shook his head: "I don't know." Mom said before that she did have a biological sister, but she ran away with someone in her early years, so he had never seen her.

"Zhao Heng, do you know her?" Wang Chunniang, who had been listening in the corner of the room, came out, reached out and pinched Zhao Heng's ears.

"I don't know." Zhao Heng answered truthfully.

"Then why did you deliberately anger her?"

(End of this chapter)

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