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Chapter 516 Abao, you are not a good grandma!

"Daddy, daddy, wait for me!" Abao followed Zhao Heng and shouted: "Daddy, I still want to eat barbecue."

"How can there be such a greedy grandma like you? Look at Grandma Dabao. How often has she not been so diligent in making cakes for you?" Zhao Heng turned around and said to Fatty Dundun: "And Grandma Daxi, as soon as you go, she will You’re busy making croquettes, and look at you again, asking your father for food!”

"Are you setting a good example for your good grandson?" Zhao Heng asked Abao.

Abao stood there and thought about it. After a while, she finally thought of it, and said loudly to Zhao Heng: "I know, I know! Daddy, um... dogs can't think that the food at home is not good, children." You can’t think that my mother is not good-looking!”

"So, your good grandson can't think bad of me!" Abao said, "I raised him."

Zhao Heng sneered: "Zhao Abao, please see clearly. Your father and I fed this pig. You raised the pig yourself but did not feed it. This is the same as giving birth to a child but not raising it." Zhao Heng smiled.

"Dad, I don't understand..." Abao shook his head.

"In a word, you are not a responsible grandma!" Zhao Heng said.

"Dad, I'm responsible! My mother said, you can't just follow what others say! I'm a good grandma!" Abao snorted.

"If you could do this when you were studying, your father and I would wake up laughing in our dreams." Zhao Heng carried the meat to the backyard.

……

After all, the matter of arranging a blind date for Pangpang was put on the agenda. I originally thought that Pangpang would be picky, but it turned out that he happened to have an eye with Mrs. Liu's grandma's pig next door.

On a day with excellent weather, Pangpang completed its mission.

"This pig of yours is very stocky. It's really good. I'll give you some piglets when I get them." Grandma said to Jiu Mao while handing the coins to Jiu Mao.

Jiumao's sharp eyes saw that there were other people on the street who were also looking around, staring at Pangpang.

Jiu Mao sighed inwardly. On the way back, he said to himself: "You, I'm afraid you will be very popular in the future. If you go out more often, the eldest lady's pig pen will be full soon."

Pangpang didn't understand and swung his tail.

"Young man, whose big spotted pig is this? It's really good, look at it!"

"Boy..."

Jiumao drove Pangpang out almost in embarrassment.

However, after this incident, Zhao Mansion's reputation... became even more strange.

It seems that pigs are inseparable.

……

On the evening of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year,
Midnight,

Zhao Heng and Jiumao landed quietly in the post office of King Moxi.

When Zhao Heng pushed the door open and came in, the King of Moxi and the King of South Yunnan were already waiting.

He handed a box of medicine to the King of Southern Yunnan.

"Zhao Gou, we say goodbye now. See you again next year. I will remember your kindness." The King of Southern Yunnan was still very grateful.

The King of Moxi cursed and lowered his voice: "You have been in the capital all your life? When will you go to our Moxi? My mother-in-law has been talking about your tigress."

"When I go back this time, I have to clean up the mess at home. See you next year, brothers." The King of Southern Yunnan sighed: "Life is really difficult."

"By the way, Zhao Heng, I heard that you like to raise pigs? Our Moxi breed is good, please ask the people at the warehouse to contact us." Moxi King said in a strange tone.

"Get out!" Zhao Heng cursed all the way.

"The emperor is uncertain, so I don't dare to let my family come. To be honest, I feel that there will be a war in the future for us people." King Moxi sighed.

"I need to stock up on more weapons." King Moxi sighed: "It's just that the money you charge is too high, you black-hearted thing." "There is no way, I have children to raise at home." Zhao Heng said calmly: "You all have a daughter, who wants to raise her to be a big boss?"

No one refuted this statement.

"If the imperial court gives you trouble, just go crazy." Zhao Heng said to the two of them, "It's more important to save your life. Otherwise, if you lose your life, I will have to visit your grave."

"It's getting late, let's break up. See you next year."

……

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, unlike previous years, these princes with fiefdoms left early to go back.

In the carriage of the King of Southern Yunnan, he took the baggage given by Zhao Heng next to him.

Apart from some food, there are just a few bottles of pills.He took it out and looked at it. The pills were of different sizes, some were round, and some were ugly.

The ugly ones must be from Zhao Heng’s fat girl group.

Okay, he will remember this kindness.

After these people left, Abao no longer had to go out to visit relatives, so he began a full-day immersive pig-raising life.

I don’t know if it’s because children often carry pigs on their backs and run around in the street, so pig raising has become a trend in Xinghua Street.

Zhao Heng is now numb. Every day at noon, he has to mix pig food with a group of piglets.

"Dad, when will Pangpang give birth to piglets?" Abao asked Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng smiled: "Pangpang is a male. You don't have to worry about when you give birth. They will give you piglets."

Abao's eyes were bright.

"After the Lantern Festival, you are about to start school. What will you do with your pig?" Zhao Heng asked, "You can't take the pig to the academy, right?"

As soon as Zhao Heng said these words, Abao was indeed stunned.

Yes, if she goes to school, who will come to see her wonderful grandchildren?

As Abao thought about it, his eyes fell on Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng sneered: "What's that look in your face? Do you want me to raise pigs for you? I have to go out to make money, but I don't have time to raise pigs for you."

"Dad, can I raise it for my grandpa? The fish my grandpa raises are quite fat!" Abao thought about it and felt that it would be most reliable to give it to his grandpa.

"You have to ask your grandpa about this." Zhao Heng said.

Anyway, as long as you don't feed him.

As a result, in the afternoon, the Duke of Laozhen came to see Zhao Heng.

"Ah Heng, there is an open space in the backyard. I want to pen it first for Ah Bao to raise piglets. But it is only for when I was a child. When I grow up, I will build a pig pen. Do you think we need to plan it in advance? Place?" The Duke of Laozhen was very satisfied with the current situation, so when A Bao came to him about raising pigs, he readily agreed.

"Dad, it's up to you to choose the place. After all, you are this piggy's great-great-grandfather." Zhao Heng directly began to label the old town's duke.

Duke Zhen Guo: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.

"Dad, do you think you need to learn how to mix pig food as soon as possible?" Zhao Heng said directly.

When the Duke of Laozhen heard this, he immediately waved his hands: "That's not okay. A Bao said that grandpa is in charge of raising pigs, and her father has to provide the pigs with food."

Zhao Heng: "..."

Zhao Abao, if you don't think of your father for good things, you won't forget him when he mixes pig food with it!
At this time, Abao, who was playing at the door, sneezed twice in a row.

(End of this chapter)