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That night, Abao came back with a roast duck.

She happily called her grandfather and grandparents over, wanting everyone to share the fruits of her labor with her.

"Daddy, I'm supporting you now. I'll bring you roast duck." When A Bao saw Zhao Heng sitting on the recliner, he said to Zhao Heng happily.

When Zhao Heng heard this, he said nothing.

Sure enough, the next second, Zhao Heng saw A Bao wrapping a bag of duck butts in lotus leaves and handing it to him.

"You feed duck necks to the dog and duck butts to me?" Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows.

Po nodded: "Daddy, duck butt is the most delicious."

"Now you have learned to avoid the question." Zhao Heng looked at her.

A Bao frowned: "Daddy, what are you talking about again?"

Zhao Heng reached out and handed the bag of duck butts to A Bao, saying, "Dad can't bear to eat it, so I'll give it all to you. You're still young and need to grow!"

A Bao looked at the bag of duck butts in his arms and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"If you dare to give the love I give you to Changmao, I will be sad." Zhao Heng said seriously.

Just as he was about to give the duck butt to the hairy Abao: "..."

Daddy has blocked all her paths.

With no other options, Abao had to run to find his mother.

Wang Chunniang was playing chess with the old Duke Zhenguo. When she heard what Abao said, she laughed and said, "You can't give it to Changmao yourself, so you can ask Kangkang and the others to give it to you. This way, it won't be a waste of your father's kindness. If your father asks you, just say that you ate it all!"

However, the other children were not stupid. When they heard what Po said, they all waved their hands.

Therefore, until dinner that night, Abao still didn't send out the bag of duck butts. When Zhao Heng walked towards the small flower hall, he saw Abao sitting on a chair and looking at him eagerly.

"What did I do wrong when I went out to donate roast duck today?" Zhao Heng pulled Abao's little nose and asked.

When Abao heard this, he shook his head.

"Dad, didn't you say that sometimes we have to look for problems in other people?" A Bao asked Zhao Heng in confusion.

"You know, I mean sometimes." Zhao Heng said, "Kang Kang arranged for you to be the supervisor, so you can exercise your eyesight, but you let Changmao watch you, so I think I should give Changmao a leg of the roast duck that I have to bring back today."

A Bao thought about it, and suddenly the cost Kang Kang mentioned flashed through her mind. She nodded and shouted very loudly: "Of course! I hired Changmao for a chicken leg, but I got a roast duck, so I still made a lot of money!"

Zhao Heng: "..."

As Bao grew up, the child became a little difficult to manage.

"Daddy, why aren't you talking?" A Bao came close to Zhao Heng and kept talking.

Zhao Heng pinched his eyebrows.

"Daddy, I really can't give this duck butt away. Give it to Changmao. Otherwise it will be wasted, which is not good!" A Bao looked at Zhao Heng and said, "I am not wasting Daddy's kindness. Changmao likes to eat duck butts instead of chicken legs. Changmao, give me the chicken legs and I will give Changma the duck butt."

Zhao Heng heard her chattering like a sparrow and actually sighed, which was a rare occurrence for him.

He had a feeling that as Po grew older, he would lose more and more hair.

When he was young, he always looked down on those censors who had white hair at a young age. Now, he even felt that he was inferior to them.

"Daddy, why did you leave?" Po shouted from behind.

Zhao Heng's pace became faster and faster. (End of this chapter)