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Chapter 485 Don’t give it to her Don’t give it to her
Liang Kang and the others were sitting nearby and playing. When he heard what A Bao said, Liang Kang came over instantly. He always remembered his mother’s reminder that A Ting was very pitiful and must yell at him, so he said to A Bao : "Ah Bao, how can you say that? My godmother said that Arting was too tired from the journey. Besides, you are the most like a pig among us."

Abao sat down on the kang, she snorted, glared at Kangkang, and muttered: "I am fat, but I am not a piggy."

When Daxi heard them talking about piglets, he also came over and said, "Listen to my dad, our pigs will give birth to piglets soon."

"Really? Really?" Upon hearing that Daxi's pig was about to give birth, a group of children came over. Liang Kang said curiously: "I asked my mother to buy one, and I want to raise one too."

"A Ting, do you want one? I'll raise one for you and wait for you to take it back to Beizhou." Liang Kang turned to look at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting was stared at by several pairs of clean and clear eyes, and he couldn't help but nodded.

"Kangkang, what should we eat tonight?" Abao touched his belly and asked Liang Kang.

Obviously, they will stay in Liang Mansion today.

"My mother asked the chef to prepare a large table of dishes, including our favorite hoof flowers and several Beizhou dishes." Liang Kang announced the names of the dishes.

That night, all the children stayed in the Liang Mansion. Mrs. Liang had already fallen asleep with her chubby Abao in her arms, but several little boys were still talking on the big kang. Jiang Ting slept all afternoon. At this time I couldn't even sleep.

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Early the next morning, under the leadership of Liang Kang, a group of children walked toward Li Zhuang's stall.

"Uncle Li Zhuang, this is Ating, our new partner. Give him a big bowl of noodles and a piece of meat." Liang Kang said to Li Zhuang skillfully.

Abao stood on tiptoes next to a pot of meat. She took a sip of saliva and said in a sweet voice, "Uncle Li Zhuang, I want to eat some meat too."

"No, Abao, your father told you not to eat meat these days. Your grandpa said you gained five pounds during the Chinese New Year last year..." In order to welcome the upcoming Spring Festival, Li Zhuang also received a gift from the Zhao family. admonishment.

Abao looked at the other friends eagerly, hoping that they would also share with him.

Everyone shook their heads, only Jiang Ting nodded.

Liang Kang held down Jiang Ting's head and whispered: "Don't feed her, don't feed her."

Po: "??"

Under Abao's resentful eyes, the children went to Zhang's house to find Zhang Shangshu after breakfast.

Zhang Shangshu was already waiting for them in the study. Knowing that there was an additional child, he specially added a chair.

"Children, today we are going to Qinghe Street." After the children sat down, Zhang Shangshu said to the children.

The children's eyes widened. Abao thought of the dim sum at Qinghe Street again, and she stared at Zhang Shangshu with bright eyes.

Seeing the reactions of several people, Jiang Ting guessed that Qinghe Street might be a fun place.

With such doubts, Jiang Ting followed Zhang's carriage to Qinghe Street.

Along the way, the enthusiastic Liang Kang kept explaining to Jiang Ting: "Qinghe Street used to be... a bit like Fireworks Willow Lane, but my godfather often brought A Bao here to buy snacks, so many adults also followed suit and brought their children to buy snacks. , so...it gradually changed, right Grandpa Zhang?"

Zhang Shangshu nodded.

"Grandpa Zhang, what are we going to learn today?" Big Duck and Erya lay next to Zhang Shangshu and asked Zhang Shangshu.

"Business girls don't know the hatred of their country's subjugation, but they still sing about the flowers in the backyard across the river." Zhang Shangshu came up with a poem. "'Bo Qinhuai'." Jiang Ting whispered, his words still full of doubts.

"Ating is good." Zhang Shangshu nodded appreciatively: "Do you know anything else?"

"Pear blossoms are like snow and grass is like smoke, and spring is on both sides of the Qinhuai River." Jiang Ting said.

Zhang Shangshu nodded and looked at the other dolls.

The next second, he heard Liang Kang say: "Grandpa Zhang, is it the Qinhuai River in Jinling? My father told me before that the Qinhuai River in Jinling is more fun than Qinghe Street in the capital, and the girls are also very good-looking. , let me see it when I grow up."

Zhang Shangshu held his forehead speechlessly: "Your father is really good at speaking."

Big Duck and Two Ducks have never been heard of before. Abao murmured in a low voice: "I don't know about the Qinhuai River, but...but I know that there is a Qinhuai family on Qinghe Street, and the duck they make is delicious!"

"I know, I know, I've eaten it too, it's delicious." Erya nodded his head.

Seeing that the topic was about to get sidetracked again, Zhang Shangshu quickly opened the window of the carriage to distract the children.

As a result, when the window was opened, half of Ah Bao's body was about to lie out. She was lying in a chubby pile beside the car window, pointing to the stores outside and saying: "Brother, the rice popsicles here are delicious. , the meat at this restaurant is delicious, the boiled eggs with tea leaves at this restaurant are delicious...and this restaurant..."

Zhang Shangshu closed his eyes and pretended that he heard nothing or saw nothing.

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Shen Zheng was following Mao Shisan and saw Zhang Shangshu leading a group of children in to listen to music. He pointed at that place in surprise and asked Mao Shisan: "Is that a place where children should go?"

Mao Shisan frowned and said: "It's not a smoky place there. Of course children can go there. When our eldest lady is not in school, we can go there twice a day. That pastry is really delicious. Can I treat you to it?"

Shen Zheng: "..." People are weird.

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In the past few days after arriving in the capital, Jiang Ting was led by several children and quickly integrated into the cheerful rhythm of life here. He looked no different from an ordinary child.

In the front yard of the Zhao Mansion, Mao Shisan took Shen Zheng and followed the Song family to cut the window grilles. Zhao Xuan and the children helped bathe the dogs and pigs in the house. After all, the New Year was coming soon.

"Aren't you going to let A Ting learn something? You'll have fun with A Bao and the others all day long." The old medicine king said, "After the New Year, I will teach A Ting a few more recipes."

"He can't be a child in Beizhou and can only work hard day after day." Wang Chunniang sighed: "Just be a child in the capital for a few days! If you encounter sad things in the future, think about these happy things. Memories can survive."

"Ah Heng and I had a miserable life when we were young. Fortunately, we had each other and we managed to survive the difficult days later." Wang Chunniang couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, Changmao threw me all over the place." A Bao's voice came from the room.

"Dabao, Ating, hold down the long hair quickly."

"Brother, the pig ran away too!"

The children's shouts came from inside, and several adults laughed in unison...

(End of this chapter)