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Chapter 207 Zhao Heng asked Changmao to plow the land? ?

On February [-]nd,
Early in the morning, before dawn, A Bao got up on his own, and then squatted on Zhao Heng's kang in a chubby pile.

Zhao Heng had been busy working on saplings in the past few days and slept very deeply. When he heard the noise and opened his eyes, he was startled by the lump next to his pillow.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the fat lump and said angrily: "What are you doing squatting here so early in the morning without sleeping?"

"Dad, did you forget the little shovel you gave me? Master Bai is taking us to farm today, and I don't even have the tools!" Abao looked at Zhao Heng with a look of complaint.

Her father, a big liar, promised to make tools for her little brother, but now he kept his promise. He was going to school soon, and she didn't even see the shadow of a small shovel.

Abao tied two crooked little knots and looked at Zhao Heng with a look of complaint.

Zhao Heng: "..."

Raising a baby is really bald.

"Get down, I'll be out right away." Zhao Heng put down Abao and said with a look of disgust.

Abao snorted and began to slowly climb down from the kang again, but ended up falling on his butt.

"Hurry up, otherwise we will be late going to the primary school, and there will be no little silk flowers if we are late!" Abao was like a little monk, banging his head and turning his head to "recite sutras" towards Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng: "..." My hands were itchy again and I wanted to do something.

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As soon as Zhao Heng packed up and walked out of the house, he saw his fat man squatting neatly on the threshold. He raised his eyebrows, tutted, and said to Wang Chunniang: "Chunniang, will sitting on the threshold make you grow a tail?"

Wang Chunniang nodded. There is indeed a saying in Langzhou that you cannot sit on the threshold.

Upon hearing this, Abao jumped up suddenly, and then followed Zhao Heng's butt like a little tail.

"The things have been prepared for you a long time ago. Let's go out for a run first." With that said, Zhao Hengti slipped A Bao out and walked out.

Abao kicked his short legs helplessly.

Outside the Zhao family's courtyard, a bunch of children were already waiting there.

Then, Abao discovered that her father was running with a group of chickens like an old hen.

Zhao Hen Heng: "..."

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Now Zhao Heng takes his children for a run, which has become a unique scenery every day in the West Village. After running two laps around the village, Zhao Heng ended.

On the way home, Jiang Ting followed Zhao Heng with his small body upright, while Ah Bao, on the other hand, grumbled and kept tugging at Zhao Heng's robe.

"Stop whining, I've prepared everything for you." Zhao Heng thought for a while and said, "But I have to let Changmao follow you two."

"In a while, when grass grows on the mountain, I will buy you two a smaller donkey and go to the mountain to learn horse riding." Zhao Heng said to the two of them.

Abao frowned: "Dad, why are you learning to ride a horse...why do you use a donkey?"

"Do you know how expensive a foal is?" Zhao Heng tugged on Abao's little hand and said, "Just use a donkey."

Abao's focus was not on the price at all, but on raising his head and asking Zhao Heng innocently: "Dad, do you like donkeys very much? Is it because you are a donkey too?"

Donkey Daddy: "..." Bad luck.

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On February [-], the dragon raises its head, which is also the day for farming in the village.

After finishing breakfast, Abao glanced at Zhao Heng, then stretched out his fat claws to grab a large handful of beans and stuffed them into his big pocket, and prepared to grab a second handful.

Zhao Heng saw it from the side. He chuckled and said casually: "I heard that eating too many beans will make you fart."

A Bao, who was secretly catching beans, said: "..." The chubby hands retracted in a swish, and then disappeared out of sight.

"Axuan, you send them both to the elementary school today, taking Changmao with you." Zhao Heng said to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan put down the book in his hand and was a little confused: "Dad, why do you need to wear a long hair? The long hair is a bit afraid of strangers."

Although he often takes Changmao to the market, Changmao is still afraid of seeing too many people. Today, children also have to farm, so... there will definitely be no shortage of people.

"I got them a plow, and I have to let Chang Mao pull it." Zhao Heng explained in a calm tone.

Zhao Xuan: "..." He sprayed Laoyuan with a mouthful of tea.

Let the long hair pull the plow?

Zhao Xuan subconsciously looked at Changmao who was squatting at his feet.Changmao was raising his little head and looking at himself innocently.

When Zhao Heng was talking, Abao and Jiang Ting had already walked over. Abao jumped directly onto Zhao Heng's lap, grunting for a small shovel.

Then... the family saw a super mini iron plow that Zhao Heng took out from the kitchen.

There's even a strap on it, obviously for the shaggy ones.

"Ah Heng, you plow, you really made me laugh to death, hahaha." When the old Yao Wang saw that Chang Mao was about to be pulled, he held his stomach and laughed so hard that even Lin Xiang covered his mouth to stop him. Laugh out loud to yourself.

"Okay, let's go, Ah Xuan, please take care of them more." Zhao Heng waved his hand, the children were going to farm, and the adults also had to work.

"Dad." When Zhao Xuan walked to the door with his brothers, sisters and dog, he suddenly called out to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng turned around.

"Dad, Xiao Hui hasn't come back these two days. Is there anything going on?" Zhao Xuan said worriedly.

When Abao heard this, he nodded. Xiao Hui didn't come back to sleep for several days!

"It's okay, I've just grown up." Zhao Heng waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan didn't say anything. He just glanced at Xiao Hui's kennel and set off with the kids.

The land that Jiao Yang found for the primary school was right next to the entrance of the village. Master Bai came over with a group of children. The land was a semi-wasteland and needed to be reclaimed. Most of the children brought shovels. Only Zhao Two children in the family were driving a dog pulling a small plow to clear the ground.

After a quarter of an hour,
Master Bai hurriedly found Jiao Yang: "Little patriarch, come with me to have a look. There is a plow for plowing... it's very easy to use."

Jiao Yang was originally standing with a bunch of people in the village. When he heard Master Bai's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then led people to the land next to the primary school.

The small half-acre of land was plowed quickly by the Zhao family's dog and plow...

"This...isn't this Ah Xuan's dog?" Someone recognized Changmao.

Zhao Xuan on the side raised his head and said, "This is the plow my father made for Abao and the others."

A group of old men in the village were even more excited. They all gathered around the small plow. When there were more people, Changmao whined in shock, and then went to find Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan squatted next to Changmao and touched its head comfortingly.

"I have never seen this plow before, and it works so well?"

"Axuan, can you let the dog take the plow to the field next to it and try it?"

When Zhao Heng and his wife were found, Shefeng Changmao was whining and plowing forward while grunting.

Seeing this, Abao clapped his hands, then walked up to Jiao Yang with his big bag, and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle Jiao, you...you should give me money!"

Zhao Heng and his wife came over: "..."

(End of this chapter)