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Chapter 88 Zhao’s delivery boy—Xiao Hui

Ever since the old Medicine King lived in Zhao's house, he had hardly seen Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui, a wolf cub, went out early and came back late all day long. Occasionally he could be seen in the evening carrying some small herbs or flowers to A Bao. come over.

The old Yao Wang followed Zhao Heng's line of sight and saw that Xiao Hui had successfully got out of the dog hole. He asked with some worry: "This kid is still so young, he won't be caught by these government officials, right?" ?”

Zhao Heng shook his head, this little wolf cub is very smart!
"What if we get caught? There are so many government officials outside!" Old Medicine King continued to ramble.

"Daddy Abao said it's okay, it will definitely be okay." Compared to the old Yao Wang's worrying character, Song's temperament is more decisive, and she pulled the old Yao Wang away.

"Hey, Chun Niang, A Bao's shoes are torn again!" When Old Yao Wang was pulled away by Mrs. Song, he saw with keen eyes another hole in A Bao's shoes.

Hearing what the old Yao Wang said, the whole family's eyes fell on A Bao's shoes. Lin Xiang hurried back to the house to find shoes for A Bao, but A Bao, on the other hand, suddenly hid behind Jiang Ting. Don't let anyone see her shoes with holes in them.

"Are you eating shoes?" Zhao Heng pinched his eyebrows, looking blank.

Abao snorted and ignored him.

"A Bao, come here." Lin Xiang stood behind and shouted to A Bao in a low voice.

When Abao saw Lin Xiang, he immediately ran out from behind Jiang Ting and ran towards Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang held A Bao and sat on the small bench, and gave her a new pair of shoes. There were some small wild flowers embroidered on the shoes, which looked very unique.

When Mrs. Song saw it, she couldn't help being surprised and said: "Axiang, your craftsmanship is really good! Your uncle bought me some embroidery in the capital before, and I looked at it and it was not as good as your craftsmanship."

"Auntie is joking, I...how am I so powerful?" Lin Xiang lowered her head, looking a little frightened.

Mrs. Song frowned: "What are you talking about? Abao, do you think Grandma Yao is right?"

Abao nodded his little head and shouted in a loud voice: "Auntie's embroidery is the best! The best in the world!"

Lin Xiang lowered her head, seemingly at a loss.

But she couldn't help it, Song and Abao kept praising each other. Finally, she raised her head and smiled slightly.

Because of the raids by the government officials, the Zhao family ran out of rice and food. In the evening, the family relied on the few remaining fruits to eat.

Abao looked at his father and then at his mother. She stretched out her little paws, took only a small fruit, sat on a small wooden stool and started to nibble it obediently.

"Here." Jiang Ting gave the fruit in his hand to Abao.

Abao immediately shook his little head and said in a milky voice: "Abao is full, eat from the little pot."

As he said this, Abao's stomach began to growl.

Abao looked up sheepishly and saw several elders staring at her, but the fruit in their hands didn't move at all.

"Wait a minute, it's almost time." As Zhao Heng spoke, he threw the fruit in his hand into Ah Bao's arms, making Ah Bao yelp.

"But, even if Xiao Hui brings something back, if we get angry, won't we be discovered again?" Old Medicine King began to worry again. "Then you can eat it raw." Zhao Heng glanced at him.

The old medicine king's tone was sarcastic.

But what the old medicine king didn't know was that at the Yang Tiejiang's house in the west end of the village, a little gray and furry ball was squatting in the main room of their house. Next to him, Yang Dabao kept stuffing things into a cloth bag, even though his body was not yet healthy. After recovering well, he kept mumbling: "A Bao must like to eat this. Mom, didn't you bake the pancakes? Bring them to A Bao!"

Seeing that her son had packed the cloth bag very high, Mrs. Zhang quickly stopped Yang Dabao and whispered: "You brought so much to Xiao Hui, he can't drag it. If someone discovers it again, then A Bao They can’t eat anything with your godfather!”

Yang Dabao was still a little reluctant to give up and didn't want to lose weight on the bag.

"How about you put it down first and wait until mom makes fresh egg pancakes tomorrow morning, then let Xiao Hui come over and drag it?" Mrs. Zhang put her arms around Yang Dabao and said seriously.

Yang Dabao thought for a while and saw that Xiao Hui was already wagging his tail impatiently, so he took out some things and tied a knot in the bag.

When Xiao Hui saw Yang Dabao packing, he ran over quickly, dragging the bag and quickly disappeared into the night.

The Zhao family's kennel was very hidden, and the exit was in a pile of firewood, so the government officials didn't notice it at all. When Xiao Hui came back dragging the bag, Wang Chunniang took the bag and then hugged Xiao Hui directly. Li took him back to the main room.

Zhao Xuan opened the cloth bag and saw several meat buns, some fried meat, and some fruits. In short, the preparations were complete.

Wang Chunniang ate a steamed bun, then broke up the cake and soaked it to feed Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui flicked his tail and lay down at Wang Chunniang's feet.

On the other hand, the old Medicine King opposite was staring straight at Xiao Hui.Xiao Hui's temper was not very gentle, so he was quickly stared at by the old Medicine King. He made a whimpering sound and stared at the Old Medicine King warily.

But the old Medicine King was still staring. Xiao Hui probably couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the Old Medicine King. The old Medicine King suddenly jumped up from his chair and startled the whole family.

"It takes four days to get here from the capital, and now two days have passed, and there are still two days left." Wang Chunniang touched Xiao Hui's head and said in a low voice.

"Have you two ever thought that after two days, wouldn't Mrs. Jiang's father be the Minister of the Ministry of War two days later? Once such an important official comes, what if he kills you? "The old medicine king saw that Zhao Heng and his wife didn't look worried at all, so he couldn't help but ask again.

As soon as he finished asking, Mrs. Song pinched his arm.

"What I'm afraid of is that he won't come." Zhao Heng smiled, and his laughter was a bit catchy.

"I'm full." A Bao ate a small meat bun. When he was full, his little body hummed and climbed onto the recliner, and he was about to lie down to sleep again.

Zhao Heng kicked the couch and said, "Get off and go out for a walk."

Abao felt the recliner shake violently, almost shaking her off.

The family burst out laughing.

I originally thought that according to Wang Chunniang's estimation, Li Yanran's father, the Minister of War, might arrive in two days, but in the middle of the night, there was movement outside the Zhao family's courtyard...

(End of this chapter)