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Chapter 593: You like Fatty, but you don’t wash Fatty either
When Zhao Heng heard what A Bao said, he was almost pissed off by A Bao. He sneered and said to A Bao: "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Abao stared at Zhao Heng with wide eyes, and then looked at Wang Chunniang on the side. Wang Chunniang smiled and nodded. Seeing this, Abao jumped up and down happily.

"Wow, I want to get the little red flower! I want to get the little red flower!" Abao shouted.

The whole family laughed, and the old Yao Wang clapped his thigh and sighed repeatedly: "It's really not easy. I actually saw our A Bao get to the top of the exam."

"Dad." After hearing what the old Medicine King said, Zhao Heng suddenly called out to the Old Medicine King.

The old Yao Wang raised his head in surprise, and then heard Zhao Heng say expressionlessly: "There are three children in their class who got cold and did not come to the quiz. Those three children are said to be doing well in studies."

Old Medicine King: "..."

The Duke of Laozhen smiled heartily on the side: "That's also Ah Bao's luck."

Zhao Heng said no more.

After Abao finished jumping around the house, he asked Zhao Heng: "Dad, can I have a big bone tomorrow? When I went home with my grandpa today, I saw a shop that smelled so good."

"Okay." Zhao Heng nodded.

"Dad, what if...what if I really make a piggy in the future? Can I eat it for a long time?" Abao has already imagined how he will be the first.

Zhao Heng glanced at Abao and said abruptly: "Child, it's good to be a little confident, but don't be too confident!"

Abao couldn't understand such a complicated thing, so she muttered to the side: "Dad, what are you talking about? Why are you not confident anymore??"

"Playing the piano to a cow." Zhao Heng said with disgust.

"Brother, brother, I have Xiaohuahua. I want to write a letter to tell my little brother. If he knows that I have Xiaohuahua, he will definitely give me dried meat." Abao shouted and went to find Zhao Xuan again.

As a result, I was too excited and my clothes were spread open again.

"Dad, didn't the tailor who made A Bao's clothes tighten the stitches?" Zhao Xuan hugged A Bao and asked Zhao Heng with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhao Heng nodded: "It has been reinforced." Zhao Xuan turned A Bao around and raised A Bao's arm to show the family: "Then why is it open again?"

"It's because the tailor didn't do it well. It's not that Ah Bao is bad. Ah Bao has always been very good." Ah Bao said.

Daddy told her before, she is fine!
"Speaking of which, the tailor's craftsmanship is not as good as yours. As an elder brother, just go to the trouble of sewing for A Bao." Zhao Heng said expressionlessly.

Zhao Xuan: "..."

"Brother, brother, brother." Abao started to hold Zhao Xuan's arm again and said, "Go and write a letter to little brother first. Dried meat, dried meat, dried meat."

A Bao kept beeping like a repeater, so Zhao Xuan had no choice but to accept his fate and drag A Bao to get dressed first.

"Brother, I got the little flower. Did you get the little red flower?" On the way to the backyard, Abao took Zhao Xuan's hand and followed Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Brother got two little piglets."

"Wow!" Abao shouted excitedly with a loud voice.

"You can get them back when the results are announced tomorrow. However, I have decided not to give up on these two pigs. They will be given to the academy and can be distributed to other children in the future." Zhao Xuan said.

It's really... a fat pig is difficult to handle. The bigger the pig, the harder it is to wash. If there are two more in the house... it's over.

Abao was very puzzled. When she heard her brother say this, she said with a puzzled face: "Why doesn't brother want Piggy?"

Zhao Xuan still said calmly: "Brother only likes Fatty."

"I like Fatty too." Abao also said loudly.

Zhao Xuan looked up at the sky: You like Pangpang, but you don’t wash Pangpang either!

[It’s eight o’clock. I’ll go to work first. 】

(End of this chapter)