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Chapter 94 Chun Niang, your Abao father has ruined my daughter’s innocence!

Zhao's,

Zhao Heng was sitting at the desk writing a letter. Wang Chunniang came over to take a look. When she saw the words Yushitai, she said funnyly: "Husband, the letter you sent to the capital last time was also addressed to the Yushitai." Shitai's, right? Who did you sue last time? Let me think about it, it couldn't be Li Shilang, right? "

"Last time, it was indeed Mr. Li who sued, accusing him of condoning his son-in-law's misdeeds." What Zhao Heng did was undoubtedly an anonymous report.

"Last time I saw Li Sheng was fat and white, he was obviously not bothered by this matter. It seems that the last complaint was invalid and he must have been stopped. So will the letter be useful this time?" Wang Chunniang He sat next to Zhao Heng and rested his head on Zhao Heng's shoulder.

Zhao Heng held her in one hand and folded the letter paper with the other: "The officials at the Yushitai are just as suspicious as the Dog Emperor. This time I am writing about Jiang Shusheng who started in chaos and finally gave up. Once this letter is sent to the capital, , Jiang Shusheng’s official career should be over here.”

"Okay, everything is under your husband's control." Wang Chunniang laughed.

When Zhao Heng heard this, he shook his head: "I can't discipline that fat guy outside."

Speaking of the uneducated A Bao, the couple laughed at the same time, and they also reached an agreement that no matter how A Bao yelled, they must hold her head down and let her learn literature and martial arts.

Ten days later, the escort agency that sent Doctor Qian to Xuzhou came back. They had received money from Zhao Heng before, so when they came back, they reported to Zhao Heng first: "Brother Zhao, Doctor Qian has been successfully sent to Xuzhou. Yes, he said everything is fine in Xuzhou."

Zhao Heng told the family about this, and the family felt relieved.

At the same time, Chu Er also married into the old widower's home five miles away on this day. There was no ceremony, but the scholar lady escorted Chu Er to the old widower's home.

When they left, A Bao was lying next to the door of the courtyard and looking out. At a glance, A Bao saw the expressionless junior high school student sitting on the cart.

She stretched out her little paws and pulled Jiang Ting's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Guo Guo, why is she crying?"

Jiang Ting shook his head: "Maybe he doesn't want to get married."

I heard that the other party was an old man. Although Jiang Ting was young, he knew that this was not a normal couple.

"Stop looking and continue practicing archery. Uncle Zhao will have to test our writing later." Jiang Ting pulled A Bao away.

When he heard that he had to practice calligraphy, Abao's head felt dizzy.

Zhao Heng stood in the yard holding the book. When he saw Abao coming in, his eyelids started to twitch.

"Xuan'er." Zhao Heng said expressionlessly.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Zhao Xuan recently started to try to learn to read the account books. Over at the restaurant, Uncle Ergui would come regularly to deliver the account books, and he was busy reading them.He raised his head when he heard his father speak.

"From now on, your mother and I will walk in front of you. Please take care of your sister more." Zhao Heng was very suspicious. According to Abao's current level of idiot, if her brother doesn't take care of her in the future, the baby will be stupid enough to starve to death.

Hearing Zhao Heng's straightforward words, Zhao Xuan said helplessly: "Dad, you really don't have to worry so much."

"I'm not worried. I'm warning you." Zhao Heng glanced at him and then looked away.

The protagonist, Abao, didn't notice anything was wrong at all and was still squatting aside and playing in the mud.

Zhao Heng immediately turned his head to avoid eye pain.

"Is there no news from Jiao Lizheng yet?" Ms. Song had recently integrated into the village's social circle. She asked Lin Xiang and Wang Chunniang while picking flowers.

Wang Chunniang shook her head: "No, it seems to be yellow again."

Song shook her head and saw that A Bao was still playing in the mud. She shouted to A Bao: "A Bao, why don't you pick flowers with Grandma Yao? Let's make flower cakes this afternoon." A Bao turned around and squealed. Said: "Okay~ But I have to finish this mud."

Zhao Heng looked blankly.This lump of mud is just like her own father...

Soon, Abao went to bask in the mud despite Zhao Heng's disgusted eyes.

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That afternoon, Mrs. Song and Lin Xiang made fragrant flower cakes together. A Bao sat on the recliner, bulging his cheeks, chewing cakes and basking in the sun, feeling very comfortable.

But this comfort did not last long. After nightfall, there was another noise on the street outside, and there was a woman crying. A Bao was squatting in the yard brushing his teeth with a wicker. When she heard the noise, she subconsciously He was about to go out to watch the excitement, but he was picked up by Zhao Heng halfway.

Wang Chunniang opened the courtyard door and looked outside, then quickly locked the door and returned to the courtyard.

Mrs. Song and others were enjoying the cool air in the yard. Wang Chunniang closed the door and turned around, saying to them, "Something happened again."

"Who is it?" Mrs. Song poured a cup of tea: "I heard a man scolding and a woman crying. Is it a couple fighting?"

When Abao heard this, his big clear eyes first looked at Zhao Heng, then at Wang Chunniang, and asked: "Why don't parents fight?"

Zhao Heng picked up a flower cake and stuffed it into Abao's mouth.

"It's the second grade of junior high school." Wang Chunniang sighed.

"Isn't she getting married today?" Mrs. Song said in surprise, Lin Xiang also sat aside and listened curiously.

"Xuan'er, take your younger brothers and sisters back to rest first." Wang Chunniang pushed away the three children.

Abao refused to leave, obviously because he didn't have enough fun, Zhao Heng raised his hand directly, and Abao was afraid of being beaten, so he let Zhao Xuan hold him and walk away.

As soon as the three children left, Wang Chunniang lowered her voice and said in a desolate voice: "The old widower called over and said... that she was not a yellow-flowered girl in the second grade of junior high school, and was now making trouble with the scholar's natal family."

"She...this girl is so stupid in the second grade of junior high school. She must have committed herself to Jiang Shusheng." Mrs. Song sighed: "I'm a little worried about this girl. Can she still survive? Her mother is so virtuous."

"We are both women, so we can help if we can, but if her mind is still unclear like last time, then she is no different." Wang Chunniang sighed.

This night, the commotion in the scholar's natal family never stopped.

Early the next morning, Wang Chunniang was ready to go out to inquire about the news, but before she went out to look for someone, someone came to her door.

Wang Chunniang opened the door and saw the scholar, a second-year junior high school student, and an old widower with a lame leg standing at the door of her house.

When he saw Wang Chunniang opening the door, the old widower's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes disgusting.

"Wang Chunniang, where is Zhao Heng? Let Zhao Heng come out!" The scholar lady spat at Wang Chunniang.

"Auntie, what do you want from my man?" Wang Chunniang's voice turned cold.

"What are you doing? I came to confront him! He, a blind man, actually took over the body of our second-grade junior high school student while she was herding cattle. Can you, a mother-in-law, take care of your own man? ?”

(End of this chapter)