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Because they were going on an expedition tomorrow, Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang were very busy and didn't even have time to have dinner.

When A Bao and the others arrived, it was already dark. Lao Yao made a shushing gesture towards A Bao, and A Bao nodded obediently.

Jiu Mao had been standing guard at the door. When he saw Old Town Duke and Old Medicine King arriving, he quickly nodded to indicate that the master and his wife had not returned yet.

"How long will it take for them to come back?" Lao Yaowang asked Jiumao.

Jiu Mao thought for a while and said, "It will probably take half an hour, because the master and his wife just rode out."

Hearing this, the old Medicine King breathed a sigh of relief and said to several people: "Come on, come on, get busy."

Po immediately went to find his own little pot.

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When Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang finished their work and rushed to the camp, Wang Chunniang asked Zhao Heng: "Have you finished writing your letter? Tomorrow, my parents will take Ah Bao to see us off at the city gate. Then give Ah Bao a message." precious."

Zhao Heng nodded: "I've finished writing. I'll tell Jiumao later and ask him to deliver letters to A Bao and A Xuan."

Wang Chunniang nodded, looking a little sad: "I'm really afraid that Abao will cry. Speaking of which, we have never been away from her for so long."

Zhao Heng held Wang Chunniang's waist and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, this war won't last long and they will definitely lose."

Wang Chunniang nodded.

At this moment, Zhao Heng felt his eyes blur, as if he saw a furry thing flash past.

In the center of the military camp, it is rare to see small animals like foxes... The figure looks a bit familiar... It looks a bit like long hair...

Could it be that...A Bao is here?
When she walked outside the camp, Wang Chunniang also noticed something was wrong...

The smell of food came from the camp. Although Jiu Mao was guarding the door, he took the initiative to tell them: "Master, Madam, it's the old Medicine King who is here."

When he heard that the old medicine king was coming, Zhao Heng squeezed Wang Chunniang's hand, and Wang Chunniang also held Zhao Heng's hand tightly, and the couple joined hands to open the curtain of the tent.

Then... he saw Pang Dundun, who was holding a pot and stepping on the small bench. Zhao Xuan was worried that A Bao would fall, so he was still supporting A Bao from behind.

"Zhao Abao, aren't you allowed to stir the spoon? What should I do if it gets burned?" As soon as Zhao Heng saw Abao shaking the spoon again, he sighed and said, preparing to step forward and take the small pot from Abao's hand. .

As soon as Abao heard the voices of Zhao Heng and his wife, her eyes widened in surprise. However, when Zhao Heng reached out to get the small pot, she refused to give it to her and shouted: "Daddy , I got No. 1 in cooking, and I got a little pig, look, mother, it’s right behind you!”

Wang Chunniang turned around and saw a little piglet tied with red silk cloth in the corner.

Wang Chunniang couldn't control it, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Abao really won the piglet before they left.

It was probably time to say goodbye, so Wang Chunniang's mood became a little unbearable, and she tried her best to suppress her tears.

Zhao Heng was expressionless, but he still stepped forward and took the small frying pan from Abao's hand.Abao tried to struggle, but Zhao Heng carried him down.

"Go and sit aside, dinner will be served later." Zhao Heng said to A Bao.

Abao refused, so he held Zhao Heng's robe with one hand and Wang Chunniang's hand with the other.

When Wang Chunniang touched A Bao's little hand, her tears began to fall again... (End of this chapter)