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Chapter 488 Zhao Heng deceives Fat Dabao

As soon as Abao shouted, Big Duck and Two Ducks were immediately led astray.The three children all stretched their heads and looked out, so crowded that Jiang Ting had no room.

"Master, let me go and ask." Mao Shisan saw that A Bao was almost drooling, and he hurriedly asked Zhang Shangshu.

Zhang Shangshu had no choice but to nod.

Mao Shisan walked towards the group of people giving gifts. Abao looked at Mao Shisan's back. She nuzzled her little nose and whispered: "It seems to smell like chicken, it really does."

Zhang Shangshu: "..." Abao usually couldn't even write down the word chicken completely, but... she could smell the smell of chicken from such a long distance away.

Mao Shisan came up to him. Before he could look at her impatiently, Mao Shisan handed him a few gold leaves: "Brother, where did you buy this chicken?"

"How do you know there is chicken in this food box?" The butler frowned and said, "If you give me gold leaves, I can't tell you. Our family attaches great importance to food." That's why I brought it as a gift.

Seeing that the money was useless, Mao Shisan took out the Zhao family's token.

"I'm Mao Shisan, the Zhao family on Xinghua Street. Our young master wants to eat it." Mao Shisan thought that this token would be much easier to use than the golden leaf.

When the housekeeper heard that it was the Zhao family on Xinghua Street, he was stunned for two seconds and told Mao Shisan the location.

So, this morning, after the study, Zhang Shangshu, led by Mao Shisan, took a group of children to the deep alley to buy roast chicken.

I have to say that although roast chicken is delicious, this alley is too deep.

In the end, the carriage couldn't be squeezed in, so everyone saw an old man and a young man walking in with a group of fat children.

"Shopkeeper, are there any more chickens?" Mao Shisan asked quickly, for fear of running out.

What he expected was right, because he arrived a little late, so there was only one left.

"Wow, it smells so good." Abao and the others stood aside.

Zhang Shangshu did not come forward, but was waiting for the children at the back. However, his eyes were still attracted by the chicken seller.

This middle-aged man...for some reason, he looked familiar, as if he had seen this face somewhere.

"What? You can only sell half of one? Isn't there one here?" Mao Shisan asked in confusion.

Abao stood on tiptoe, trying hard to expose his little head, looking at the middle-aged man eagerly and said: "Boss, sell it to us! We have money!"

"Little baby, I'm really sorry. My dad eats half of one every day, and I have to give the remaining half to my dad." The middle-aged man said helplessly.

"Oh, it turns out it's for your dad, so we'll take half of it." Abao nodded: "I will also support my dad in his old age in the future."

The boss couldn't help laughing: "There are so many of you, let me cut it into small pieces for you to share. If you are willing to eat, you can come early tomorrow."

Several children nodded in unison.

After the boss cut them up, he sent the remaining half of the chicken to the back room. When he opened the door, Zhang Shangshu saw a somewhat familiar face...

That old man looked so familiar.

"Grandpa Zhang, it's time for us to go back." Abao asked Mao Shisan to hold the roast chicken while he went to get Zhang Shangshu.

Zhang Shangshu nodded, but he remained silent on the way home.

When the carriage returned to the gate of the Zhao Mansion, the children had already divided the chicken nuggets, and Zhang Shangshu also had a piece stuffed in his mouth.

After the division of labor among the children, there was still a piece of chicken butt left.

Abao raised his paws and said loudly: "My dad loves to eat chicken butts, keep this chicken butts for my dad!" Zhao Heng was standing at the door of the house, but he had already heard it from so far away. Abao's movements.

Jiumao looked at Zhao Heng in surprise, does the master like to eat chicken butts?He made a note that his target was the number one bodyguard around his master!
"I don't like to eat." Zhao Heng said bluntly, as if he had seen through Jiumao.

Jiumao: "..." Embarrassing.

Then, the master and the servant saw Ah Bao humming and climbing down from the Zhang family's carriage, and even reaching out to help Jiang Ting. Different from Ah Bao's clumsy way of getting off the carriage, Jiang Ting got off the carriage very neatly. Jumped down from above.

Abao's eyes widened, but she was not surprised for long, because she had already discovered Zhao Heng, and ran towards him: "Daddy, daddy, I brought you delicious food!"

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Zhao Mansion’s Little Flower Hall,
A Bao arranged for the adults to sit there, even Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting, and then A Bao began to divide the roasted chicken into small pieces.

"I told Shi Sanmao to let him buy chickens early tomorrow morning. We won't share them with them today. If we buy them tomorrow, we will share them again. Today each person only has a small piece." Abao said one piece at a time. When she came to Zhao Heng, she handed the chicken butt to Zhao Heng very skillfully.

Zhao Heng raised his eyes and said lazily: "Abao, this is a good thing. Dad is reluctant to eat it. Let's eat it for you. Give me your chicken wishbone."

Abao was stunned. She stood there and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "Grandpa said before, children can't eat chicken butts, they have to be eaten by adults."

"Don't we respect the old and love the young? Then give this piece back to your grandfather." Zhao Heng continued to fool Abao.

Abao really hesitated, and she stomped back again, hesitating as if she was about to be persuaded by Zhao Heng.

The old medicine king on the side looked at Zhao Heng speechlessly, how could he be so cheating?

"Quick, your grandpa is a strange person. He doesn't walk the ordinary way and he doesn't eat ordinary food. This first-class good food must be given to your grandpa first." Zhao Heng urged.

Abao held the chicken butt and walked towards Old Medicine King, whose face was already green.

"But dad, my grandma is also very important, and my grandpa, there are three old people here!" Abao turned around and looked at Zhao Heng with a troubled expression.

When Zhao Heng heard this, he thought, Ah Bao dragged the Song family and the Duke of Laozhen over again.

"I know, I know." Fatty Dundun stood for a while, and then shouted to Mao Shisan outside: "Thirteen cents! Thirteen cents! Go and get the knife for me, I want to kill this chicken shit Cut the fart into three pieces and give it to my grandparents and grandpa!"

Old men and ladies: "..." No need to.

Mao Shisan was Fat Dabao's loyal guard, so he quickly went to get the knife.

The old medicine king stood up suddenly: "I have something else to do, I want to go out."

When Abao saw the old Yao Wang leaving, she hurriedly chased after him and yelled: "Grandpa, grandpa, the chicken butt is not eaten yet!"

"Her grandma, are you leaving?" Old Town Duke asked the Song family in a low voice.

Mrs. Song nodded, and the two of them stood up immediately, turned around and left.

Abao didn't hold back, and finally held the chicken's butt and pushed it into Zhao Heng's mouth.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to speak, the next second, a piece of chicken butt was stuffed in his mouth.

Zhao Heng: "..."

Mom is a bitch...Zhao Abao...

【Today, awesome!The plum cabbage pancakes in the previous chapter were made when I was visiting Jiangxi. There was a shop selling plum cabbage pancakes on the roadside. I had never eaten them before, so I just stood on the roadside and ate three of them...]

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