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Chapter 65 Jiang Ting’s biological father returns home in glory
Ah Bao had never seen this posture before, and he started running around in the yard with a whimper. Yang Dabao, who was still practicing archery, shouted to Ah Bao with a puzzled look on his face: "A Bao, what are you afraid of! Godfather doesn't even care. No, just find a place to hide."

The next second, the shoe hit Yang Dabao accurately on the head.

Yang Dabao: "..." The stupid little guy just covered his head and sighed: Godfather is so powerful, he can throw it so accurately even if he is blind.

Wang Chunniang glanced at the little fool and continued to choose the vegetables in her hand. When they came back from the county today, they saw someone selling bean sprouts, so she bought some and caught the crucian carp that Zhao Heng caught in the river this morning. Prepare to make some fresh fish paste soup at noon.

"Dabao, has there been any movement at the west end of the village recently?" When Wang Chunniang and Lin Xiang came back from the county town, they heard someone whispering that some big shot might be coming to the county town, saying that the county magistrate was busy. It's all going around, and this big shot seems to have something to do with Xixi Village.

Xi Village is divided into east and west. The east side is completely normal, so the movement must be on the west side of the village. It just so happens that Dabao's house is at the west end of the village.

Dabao nodded, took the opportunity to put down his bow and arrow, squatted next to Wang Chunniang, stared at the ingredients greedily, and said while helping: "Godmother, listen to my mother, there has been a lot of movement in the westernmost yard recently at night!"

Jiang Ting, who was following behind, heard this and his little body froze there.

Because the courtyard at the far west end of the village is his father's old house.Later, after his father and his mother got married, they moved to the far east.

Yang Dabao didn't notice anything was wrong with Jiang Ting. He continued to whisper to Wang Chunniang: "My mother said that there is movement at night and nothing during the day. Maybe she is doing something shameful. Son."

"You." Wang Chunniang saw there was another fruit in the bamboo basket, she peeled off the skin and gave it to Yang Dabao.

Yang Dabao ran out with a tiger's head, and Jiang Ting slowly sat down on the small bench next to Wang Chunniang.

"Did you hear what Dabao said just now?" Wang Chunniang glanced at the little guy.

Jiang Ting nodded: "Auntie, that's my father's old house."

"I guessed it." Wang Chunniang reached out and touched Jiang Ting's frustrated little head: "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you."

"My father... is cruel and ruthless. I'm afraid they will do something to you..." His father would kill his wife and son for the sake of his new wife. There is no guarantee that he will not do anything harmful to the Zhao family.

Wang Chunniang smiled: "Do you think your Uncle Zhao is not spicy anymore?"

The little boy was suddenly amused.

"Okay, these are things that adults should think about. You go and practice." Wang Chunniang patted Jiang Ting on the shoulder: "It is better to be strong than to worry."

As soon as Jiang Ting left, another person sat on the small bench next to Wang Chunniang.

Looking at the two little ones looking up to the sky, Wang Chunniang said helplessly: "Ah Bao, if you continue to be lazy like this, I won't be able to stop your father from beating you again."

As soon as he heard that his father was beating someone, A Bao quickly ran away.

Zhao Heng was sitting at the desk in the room writing prescriptions - medicinal prescriptions.He has been fighting abroad all year round and knows little about other medicines, except Jin Chuang Medicine.He had just made Abao recognize a lot of medicinal herbs. Those medicinal herbs can be grown in Woziling and mixed into high-quality gold medicine, so there is no need to worry about making money.

While Zhao Heng was busy, he heard a little thing tiptoeing towards him, and it was still sniffing lowly.

"Is your skin itchy again?" Zhao Heng turned his head and looked at the little guy squatting next to him.

Abao stepped forward, nuzzled his little nose and asked, "Mom said daddy is spicy, let me smell it."

Zhao Heng sneered lightly: "Your mother put the shit basin in my hands again."

As soon as he finished saying this, Abao started to hum and crawl on his back, obviously wanting to see if there was any stinky smell on his head.

"I didn't hear clearly either." Abao muttered softly.Zhao Heng put away the prescription he had written, then lifted Abao down from his back and walked out.

"Chun Niang, are you there?" As soon as Zhao Heng carried A Bao to the courtyard, he saw Jiao Li standing at the entrance of the courtyard, looking hesitant.

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Jiao Lizheng almost didn't dare to look at Zhao Heng. Even though he knew he was blind, he was still inexplicably timid.

"Someone from the county government came and said that starting from this afternoon, for the next three days, I hope your family will go out for a while. Someone is coming." This request really made Jiao Lizheng unable to say it, but Today, the government official came to his house in person. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the Zhao family.

"Noble man? How expensive is it?" Zhao Heng asked.

Jiao Lizheng glanced at Jiang Ting, who was standing in the corner and listened quietly, and lowered his voice and said, "It's General Jiang."

"General Jiang?" Zhao Heng suddenly laughed.

"Put your things down. If we don't leave, the county magistrate is looking for you. You ask him to come to me." Zhao Heng carried A Bao and walked to the martial arts training ground.

The county magistrate was preoccupied with promotion. He was afraid that the Zhao family would reveal that Wang Yuanwai bribed him to arrest Zhao Heng and his wife, so he would definitely not come to urge them.

Therefore, there is no solution to this question.

When Abao kicked his short legs, he took the piece of paper from Jiao Lizheng's hand.

Jiao Li was choked for a moment. Thinking of Jiang Shusheng's pomp, he still did not remain silent. Instead, he took another step forward and said, "I heard that even the prefect was alarmed when Jiang Shusheng came this time... You should stay out of the limelight for now. .”

"Thank you, Uncle Lizheng." Abao glanced at his silent father and waved his paw towards Jiao Lizheng.

When Jiao Lizheng saw that Zhao Heng still had no intention of changing his mind, he stopped forcing him and turned around to leave. As soon as he walked out of the Zhao family's courtyard, he happened to bump into Lin Xiang carrying a vegetable basket.

Lin Xiang panicked. She subconsciously lowered her head to avoid him. Just when her eyes dropped, she suddenly stood up straight and looked at Jiao Lizheng openly.

Jiao Lizheng looked at her again, said nothing, and left in a hurry.

She saw the small yellow flowers blooming from the Ninghua seeds given by shopkeeper Sun at the warehouse. She saw that the yellow color was quite strong, so she thought about picking some back to see if they could be used to dye cloth.

In the corner of Zhao’s courtyard,
Zhao Heng stared at Abao walking, Jiang Ting walked to Zhao Heng's side and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Zhao, otherwise, I will go live in the woods for a few days, and I will come back after they leave. "

Zhao Heng was glaring at Abao. When he heard Jiang Ting's words, he turned sideways and looked at Jiang Ting: "What is the most important thing I teach you?"

Jiang Ting raised his eyes and said, "Don't think too highly of others."

"Then do you think, with your father's temperament, he sent us away for protection? Or did you kill him without seeing anyone?"

Jiang Ting's heart skipped a beat.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." A burst of animal wailing came from outside the courtyard.

When Abao heard this, he immediately ran out: "Dad! It's Xiao Hui's voice!"

"Husband, the Jiang family is here."

(End of this chapter)