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Chapter 332: This one is not fat, not a good candidate

No one came forward to help him, even Butler Yue stood aside quietly. No one knew how the Duke's Mansion came to be here in these years...

Anping, who was lying on the bed, heard the cry of Duke Zhen Guo. He turned his head slightly, a tear fell down, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Grandpa..."

Wang Chunniang held Zhao Heng's hand tightly. The two of them must take every step carefully to prevent their children from falling into this situation.

Zhao Heng held Wang Chunniang's hand instead.

At this moment, two chubby little figures peeked in from outside the house.

Wang Chunniang waved to the two of them, and A Bao ran into the house, while Dabao walked quietly behind.

As soon as A Bao ran in, he saw Zhen Guo Gong sitting on the ground crying in embarrassment. As soon as he saw Zhen Guo Gong crying, A Bao immediately ran towards Zhen Guo Gong. Her chubby little body was in front of Zhen Guo Gong. He squatted down in front of him, hummingly taking out two pieces of rice krispie treats from his big pocket and handing them to Duke Zhen Guo.

The vicissitudes of the Zhenguo Gong's hands trembled and he took the rice candy.

Abao chuckled, turned around curiously, and pulled towards the bed.

In Anping's sight, he was caught off guard and saw a chubby little cub... grinning with millet teeth.

Seeing A Bao go to see An Ping, Dabao thought for a moment and followed him. The two of them looked at An Ping like a monkey.

The originally calm and somewhat sad atmosphere was suddenly broken by this scene.

"Brother Anping! I am Dabao."

"I'm Po!"

Anping opened his mouth. He was very unfamiliar with these two fat little guys.

Abao suddenly raised his head and glanced at his father and mother, trying to grab his little claws into his big pocket.

Zhao Heng reacted quickly and shook his head towards Abao.

Seeing his father shaking his head, Abao pouted, but still didn't take out the thing from his big pocket.

"Grandpa, don't cry. Isn't this a happy thing? Why do you cry about happy things?" A Bao sat on the edge of the bed and looked towards Zhenguo Justice.

Duke Zhen Guo raised his head, holding the two pieces of rice krispie treats tightly in his hands. He nodded: "Yes, Abao is right."

"Grandpa is just too happy." Zheng Guogong regained his mood, and said in a vicissitudes of voice to Guan Yue's family: "Send someone to spread the news, saying that although Anping has woken up, he will not be alive for a few years. "

Butler Yue nodded.

"Uncle Jiumao, can you bring our little bag in?" Abao said to Jiumao again.

Jiumao nodded and quickly went to get it.

Then... Anping, who was lying on the bed, saw the fat man with two small penises start to take out the bag.

"One red fruit, one green fruit...one..." Abao counted one by one, and soon, the fruits were piled up on Anping's bedside.

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows: "Keep counting, Zhao Abao."

Abao frowned and muttered in a low voice: "I can't do it anymore..." She had already reached her counting bottleneck, and she couldn't do it any further.

"Grandpa, come to my house for dinner at noon! Let my dad prepare delicious food!" Abao quickly changed the subject and said to the Duke of Zhen.

"No, you all eat here, I will cook the food myself." Duke Zhen stood up and said to A Bao.

In the capital, news always spreads extremely quickly.

Zhen Guogong and the others were busy in the kitchen, while Zhao Xuan sat in the front yard and watched A Bao and Dabao learn to count. The two of them were evenly matched.

Zhao Xuan used sorghum stalks to make a string of small wooden sticks for them to count, and the two of them scratched their heads and ears.

When the great eunuch came with his people, he saw such a scene.

He recognized Abao at a glance. The secret guards in the palace had painted a portrait of the baby before. "Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, 28, 29, twenty..." Abao sat aside and muttered while counting the small wooden sticks.

"What's below seventeen?" Zhao Xuan let out a long sigh.

Abao suddenly choked up.

The eldest eunuch secretly cursed: Why are you so stupid?The young eunuchs who are new to the palace are much smarter than her!
"Is this General Zhao's little daughter?" The eunuch laughed and asked Zhao Xuan.

"Eunuch, my father's name is Zhao Heng, not General Zhao." Zhao Xuan stood up, stood in front of A Bao and Dabao, and looked up at the eunuch.

"Father-in-law?" As soon as Abao heard her brother calling her father-in-law, she suddenly poked her little head out from behind and looked at the eunuch seriously!
"Young master of the Zhao family, right? Where is Duke Zhen Guo? This old slave is here to deliver something according to the order, why don't you let him out quickly?" The eldest eunuch frowned slightly when he saw the messy front hall.

I remember that back then, the Duke of Guo's house was the most respected one. At that time, he was still a young eunuch and would often come with his master to deliver things. At that time, his master told him that the Duke of Zhen's family was the most clean-minded.

But now, this front yard...isn't anything clean at all. There are a few gnawed fruit cores on the side.

There is a mess everywhere.

"I'm going to shout." After Bao finished speaking, he got up, ran to the corridor behind, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Grandpa! My father-in-law is looking for you!"

The big eunuch's brows twitched.

Soon, the Duke of Zhenguo walked out quickly.When he saw the appearance of Lord Zhen Guo, the eunuch's eyes almost dropped.

The always clean and tidy Duke Zhen was holding a spatula, his body was covered with oil spots, there was a vegetable leaf in his hair, and his eyes were a little red.

"What's wrong with the Duke's eyes?" the eunuch asked the Duke.

"It must be because of Brother Anping!" Abao muttered.

The Duke of Zhen Guo did not answer.

"My lord, your Majesty knows that Lingsun has just recovered from a serious illness, so he asked the old slave to send some supplements. Please take a look." The eunuch said politely.

The Duke of Zhenguo thanked him.

The chief eunuch took another look at the noisy front yard before leading the people away.

As soon as the group left, Po moved closer to the supplements.

"A Bao, what are you looking at?" Dabao saw that A Bao kept looking into the supplement boxes on tiptoes.

Abao stretched out his fat paw, pointed at a ginseng in the red box and said, "This is not fat, so it is not a good ginseng!"

"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't the father-in-law just say that this ginseng is many years old?" Dabao said what he just heard.

Abao shook his head: "No, fat is good for ginseng."

"Grandpa, why are you cooking like me, cooking all the way to the top?" Abao pushed the ginseng away in disgust, and then looked up at Zhen Guo Gong.

Duke Zhen: "..."

"Your cooking skills are probably not good!" Old Yao Wang said with a look of disgust on his face: "I am not as good as you. I can cook all the dishes that A Bao and the others like to eat!"

"Grandpa Yao, I want to eat roast suckling pig!" A Bao was jumping up and down on the side.

"Today, for the sake of the children's happiness, I will go with you to the kitchen to have a look." The old Yao Wang seemed to have not heard what A Bao said and said to the Duke of Zhen.

The Duke of Zhen Guo secretly pointed at Abao who was still jumping up and down behind him.

"I can't hear you, I can't hear you." said the old medicine king.

Behind him, Abao tilted his little head with a puzzled look on his face: "Dabao, is Grandpa Yao... can't he hear?"

(End of this chapter)