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Chapter 290 Our Abao is so good that he can make some money at home.
Po, who was holding a chicken feather, looked suspicious of life. How could this happen?How could there not be even a pound of pork!She has clearly filled up the large font paper!
Seeing A Bao's doubts about life, Mrs. Bai reached out and took out the large-character paper and handed it to A Bao: "Look, there is not a single word written correctly on the whole paper."

When Abao heard this, his little face suddenly fell. How could this happen?

Dabao stood aside. He glanced at A Bao, then at Zhao Heng, and then suddenly shouted loudly: "A Bao! Run! The godfather is going to beat the child again!"

When Dabao shouted, Daxi was so scared that he covered his butt and took a step back.

But Abao did not run away in fear this time. Instead, he stood on tiptoe, holding the large piece of paper with his chubby little paws and repeatedly confirmed with Master Bai: "Master, did I really not write anything correctly?"

Master Bai nodded: "That's true."

Abao: "..." The sky is falling!
When walking back from the primary school, there were happy adults and children all the way. Only A Bao, with his little head hanging down, was led back by Zhao Heng with an expressionless face.

"Daddy Abao, how many kilograms of pork did your Abao get?"

"Dad Abao, our family has gained five kilograms of gold. We are going to make buns for lunch today."

"Daddy Abao..."

Every time someone yelled, A Bao's little girl became less and less energetic.

Since there were too many people asking, Zhao Heng raised the chicken feather in his hand and said, "There is no more pork, so let's get this."

Everyone was laughing.

"Dad, I didn't even get pork!" When he reached the door of the house, Abao snorted and was led listlessly by Zhao Heng into the yard.

Zhao Heng's mood was obviously not affected. He laughed and said, "When your pigs grow up, there will be pork!"

"No!" When Abao heard about Pangpang, he immediately shook his head: "Pangpang can't eat it, other pigs... other pigs can eat it."

yard,
Because they knew that A Bao was going to the elementary school to collect his results today, the old Yao Wang and Mrs. Song deliberately did not go out and waited at home. After all, it was A Bao's first elementary school quiz.

"Chun Niang, we guess A Bao can bring back half a catty. What about you? Bet two taels of silver!" Old Medicine King began to tease Wang Chun Niang.

Mrs. Song laughed on the side.

Wang Chunniang shook her head. She had a lot of premonitions in her heart, so she might as well save the two taels of silver to buy fabrics for A Bao.

While several people were chattering, Zhao Heng came back with Abao in hand.

As soon as A Bao came back, the old medicine king quickly looked towards A Bao's side, but he didn't see any pork or chicken at all.

"This?" Old Medicine King looked surprised.

"A Bao, is there nothing?" Lao Yao asked, looking at A Bao.

Abao shook his little head, while Zhao Heng displayed a chicken feather at the side.

Old Medicine King: "..."

"Our Abao is so good that he can make a lot of money for his family!" The old medicine king couldn't help but laugh.

Abao frowned and sat down on the pony with a look of despair.

The next second, several people laughed in the yard at the same time.

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small study room,
Zhao Heng sat there, fiddling with something seriously, so much so that when Wang Chunniang came closer, he didn't react at all.

"What are you doing?" Wang Chunniang asked Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng leaned back, revealing the feather shuttlecock on the table.

He made it himself. It's not pretty, but it's enough for Po.

"A Bao came to pester me just now, saying that he would go grab Ximo buns with Dabao and the others tomorrow." Wang Chunniang leaned to the side and said to Zhao Heng.The so-called happy steamed buns, in Xixi Village, refer to the day when a family is building a new house. They will throw happy steamed buns on the day when the beams are to be installed, which can be regarded as a celebration of the completion of the house.

As for why Wang Chunniang asked Zhao Heng for his opinion, it was because it was Zhou Jinfeng's family who built the house.

That's why she was confused about whether she should let Abao go.

After all, Zhou Jinfeng has a lot of thoughts and a small mind.

"It's almost time, it's time to close the net." Zhao Heng said suddenly.

Hearing Zhao Heng say this, Wang Chunniang knew that Abao must go there for fun.

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June 28 is an auspicious day.

Abao and Dabao followed Zhao Heng and his wife on the donkey cart towards Taohua Village, preparing to grab Ximo buns.

Zhou Jinfeng's new house was built very grandly. Before Zhao Heng and the others got close, several people discovered that this house should be one of the best in Taohua Village.

The children didn't care about this. As soon as the firecrackers sounded, someone sat on the beam and started throwing happy steamed buns. A Bao and the others gave a roar and ran out in a hurry.

Po's chubby little body was slithering through the crowd, squealing as he ran.

Zhao Heng stood outside the crowd and took a look. He found that Abao was so good at running that he seemed to have not grabbed anything.

Zhao Xuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he simply ran towards the crowd.

After a while, Abao ran out behind Zhao Xuan, baring his teeth happily.Holding a Ximomo in one hand, she was very happy.

"Dad, Mom, look!" Abao happily showed off the Ximomo in his hands to his parents.

"Are your clothes knocked down?" Zhao Heng picked up Abao when he was about to run out.

Abao subconsciously covered one side of her skirt.

Obviously: there is no 300 taels of silver here.

"Your brother can now go out and become a tailor." Zhao Heng put Abao down again.

Abao immediately stopped running out and leaned against Zhao Heng's legs to watch the fun.

Because of the two Ximo buns that her brother helped her grab, Abao was very happy that day. Until she returned to Xicheng Village, she was still caressing the two Ximo buns in the yard.

Next to the two happy steamed buns, there is a peculiar-shaped feather shuttlecock.

Just when A Bao was having fun, suddenly, Changmao ran in frantically from the courtyard door, grabbing A Bao's clothes and trying to drag him into the house.

As soon as he saw Changmao like this, Abao knew that someone must be coming, otherwise Changmao wouldn't react like this!

"Daddy!" Abao shouted at the top of his lungs.

As soon as he finished shouting these words, the Zhao family was surrounded. A Bao saw a group of government servants walking in, and Zhou Jinfeng, dressed in silk and satin, was walking in the middle. After seeing A Bao, she pointed at A Bao and said, "Master , she is the one who stole my golden bell! Look, the bell is hanging on that dog’s neck!”

As soon as Zhou Jinfeng finished speaking, the master walked out from behind.

As soon as he saw Master, Abao's little feet moved forward inertly.

The master blinked at A Bao, and then sat down aside, his face expressionless, as if the blink just now was an illusion...

"Daddy...Daddy, why don't you come out yet!" Abao yelled again at the top of his voice.

Only then did Zhao Heng slowly walk out of the house...

(End of this chapter)