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Chapter 214 Zhao Abao, train me to death

Seeing that there was no doubt on Abao's face, what else could Wang Chunniang say?I can only take the little guy home.

"Mom, dad said he would bring me something good when he comes back today." Abao looked up at Wang Chunniang and jumped up and down.

Wang Chunniang sighed: "What good things your father can bring, your father is not a good person."

"Mother, what are you talking about?" Abao couldn't understand. It felt like mother was telling tongue twisters.

"Abao, mother regrets it." Wang Chunniang suddenly said while holding the bouncing little girl.

"Ah?" Abao asked curiously, "Mom, what do you regret?"

"Mom regrets indulging you. Mom will personally supervise your studies starting tomorrow. I will talk to Mrs. Bai and ask her to take strict control of you." Wang Chunniang sighed as she spoke. She could not let her daughter become a You little idiot, absolutely not!

Abao: "..." It was like a bolt from the blue.

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When Abao led Wang Chunniang home, Zhao Heng, who had been invisible in the past few days, also came back. He was standing in the yard, holding two dwarf donkeys in his hands.

"Daddy!" Abao still liked his father very much. When he saw his father, he immediately rushed towards Zhao Heng's arms like a little bird.

Zhao Heng picked her up and put her on one of the dwarf donkeys.

"Daddy, do you want to take me out to play?" Abao twisted his little body happily.

"Chun Niang, prepare some dry food for them both. I will take it up the mountain." Zhao Heng said to Wang Chun Niang.

Wang Chunniang looked at the two dwarf donkeys and hesitated: "Are you really going to do this? They are both... not very old either."

"We will not stay here forever." Zhao Heng looked at Wang Chunniang with deep eyes.

Wang Chunniang glanced at Pang Dundun who was still excited, nodded, went into the kitchen and simply packed some rice and water for the children, and then handed it to Zhao Heng.

"Let's go." Zhao Heng asked Jiang Ting to climb on the other dwarf donkey, and then led the two dwarf donkeys towards the mountain.

"Dad, do you want to teach us how to ride a horse?" Abao shook the little girl happily.

Spring has arrived, her hair has grown a little thicker, but Wang Chunniang shortened it for her, and it still has two cute little hairs.

"Yeah." Zhao Heng nodded: "But you two will suffer a little today, so don't cry, do you hear me?"

At this moment, Abao was unaware of how big the test would be, and she smiled stupidly.

A quarter of an hour later, on the flat land halfway up the mountain,

Zhao Heng carried the food for the two children, and then after a few brief explanations, the two of them climbed onto the dwarf donkey again.He didn't know when a whip appeared in his hand. With a flick of the whip, the two dwarf donkeys rushed out.

Jiang Ting has always had a strong learning ability. The moment the dwarf rushed out, he held the reins tightly, but A Bao was not so lucky. A Bao was shaken and shaken, and his little fat body was also crooked. It felt like he was about to fall off the donkey's back any second.

In addition, although this dwarf donkey is short, it is very strong, and Po cannot hold the reins at all.

Seeing Fatty Dundun swaying on the back of the dwarf donkey, Zhao Heng shouted loudly: "Zhao Abao, tighten the reins and sit up straight!"

Abao tried her best to do as her father said, but her head was turned into a mess. She was so frightened that she screamed and cried.

"Don't cry, sit up straight!" Zhao Heng's voice was more serious than ever.

Abao tried his best to sit up straight, but her short legs couldn't step on her and she was swaying like a duckweed. Finally, when she was about to fall off the donkey's back, Zhao Heng pulled the reins and pulled her back. She took it.

Abao whined and hugged Zhao Heng's neck, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Daddy, I don't know how to whine. My hands are bleeding." Zhao Heng opened her chubby hands and took a look, and sure enough, , I grabbed the reins too hard and it was already bleeding.

"Dad, I'll give you some medicine, and we'll continue practicing later." Zhao Heng held Abao and sat on the stone, lowering his head to treat his wounds.

"Dad, I don't want to practice anymore, I don't like whining." Abao shook his head: "I don't want to ride a horse anymore."

The more the little guy cried, the more pitiful he became, and he was still shouting: "I'm just stupid, I'm not smart."

"If you meet bad people in the future, will they let you live because you are stupid?" Zhao Heng placed his right hand on A Bao's head, and with a slight force, A Bao's little head tilted back.

"Do you think dad is making things difficult for you?" Seeing that Abao didn't speak, Zhao Heng asked again.

Abao nodded his head with very small movements.

"You're so stupid." Zhao Heng sighed and treated Abao's wounds seriously.

Abao tilted his little head to look at Jiang Ting not far away, only to see that Jiang Ting had successfully made the little donkey run back.Even though, the little brother’s legs are also very short!

"Keep practicing." After bandaging A Bao, Zhao Heng put A Bao on the back of the dwarf donkey and taught her how to hold the reins.

On this day, the whole forest echoed with Abao's cry, and people who didn't know it thought a pig was being killed inside.

When I go home in the evening,
Zhao Heng led the donkey, and Abao was slumped on the donkey's back. Only Jiang Ting followed Zhao Heng, leading the dwarf donkey.

"Uncle Zhao, what happened?" Jiang Ting hesitated for a moment, then asked Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng lowered his head and glanced at the little guy, and he hummed: "There has been some unrest recently." Whether it was Langzhou or... the capital.

"Are we... going to leave in the future?" Jiang Ting still asked this question.

Zhao Heng had no intention of hiding anything from the children. He nodded: "Of course."

Even if he wanted to live here, there would always be someone who would cause trouble.

Jiang Ting seemed to talk a lot today. He walked a few steps and looked up at Zhao Heng: "Uncle Zhao, is the Shen family in Beizhou very powerful?"

Hearing Jiang Ting take the initiative to ask about the Shen family, Zhao Heng thought for a while and replied: "A century-old family is at the end of its war."

"Why are you asking about this?" Zhao Heng looked at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting shook his head: "Just curious."

In fact, it was not curiosity. He wanted to know what the environment was like in the Shen family in Beizhou. In the future... he wanted to know whether it could be a weapon to protect the Zhao family.

"Although he is at the end of his career, the current head of the Shen family does not like women and has no heirs, so the back house is simple." Zhao Heng chuckled.

Having a simple backyard can actually save you a lot of trouble.

"Why are daddy laughing? I'm almost dead and daddy is still laughing." Abao snorted, moved his little body on the back of the dwarf donkey, and said bitterly.

"Keep your mouth clean and stop talking nonsense. There is no such thing as death." Just as he arrived at the door of Zhao's house, Zhao Heng reached out and lifted the person down.

When Wang Chunniang, who was waiting at the entrance of the hospital, saw Abao's miserable state, she immediately shouted.

"Zhao Heng, do you really think your daughter is a donkey? Do you have to tire her to death?"

(End of this chapter)