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Zhang Shangshu smiled lovingly: "Yes, Abao is a good candidate."

Abao nodded: "Grandpa Zhang, look, when I say eat, everyone eats because I am the best at fighting!"

The big duck complained on the side: "A Bao is very strong, he can kick people away with one kick!"

Abao grinned happily: "My father said that fists are powerful!"

Zhang Shangshu couldn't help but marveled. It had to be said that Zhao Heng and his wife were very good at educating children.

However, Abao is really not very good at studying.

The children were very happy when they ate, but after eating, their lips were a little red and swollen. Even though Zhang Shangshu and the others stopped them, they still ate a lot of spicy food.

Abao was being pulled home by Zhao Heng. She touched her lips, suddenly raised her head and said to Zhao Heng, "Daddy, I feel like my lips are like two small sausages."

Zhao Heng looked down and saw that although the night was a little dark, with the bright moonlight, he almost couldn't help laughing.

I have to say that Abao's metaphor is really apt.

"What did you eat? Is it so delicious?" Zhao Heng tried his best to suppress a smile and asked Abao.

Abao nodded: "It's so delicious! It's just so spicy!"

Zhao Heng didn't say anything, and quickly walked towards Zhao Mansion with A Bao in his arms.

As soon as he entered the front hall, Zhao Heng patted Abao on the shoulder and said: "Go to your mother, I have something urgent and need to go to the study!"

Zhao Heng spoke very quickly and sounded really anxious. Abao didn't dare to delay his father's affairs and trotted off to find his brother.

She wants to find her brother first, and then her mother!

As a result, Abao happened to bump into Zhao Xuan on the way to find Zhao Xuan.

"Brother!" Abao jumped directly on Zhao Xuan and handed a spicy chicken drumstick he brought back to Zhao Xuan: "Brother, Uncle Zhang made it and I brought it for you. It's delicious!"

Zhao Xuan subconsciously took the paper bag, but his attention was on Abao's lips.

Oh my god, why are Bao's lips like this? Zhao Xuan didn't care about anything, picked up Abao and ran towards the old Medicine King's yard.

"Brother, don't carry me, grandpa said, you have to walk by yourself after eating, so as not to get fat!" Abao yelled.

Zhao Xuan muttered: "It's too late, you can go for a walk tomorrow!"

Why are Bao's lips swollen like this?

……

A quarter of an hour later,
A group of kids lined up in the old Yaowang's yard, and everyone was a sausage mouth.

"I'm sorry for you. My grandfather has already punished my father at home and asked him to copy the Tao Te Ching ten times." Big Duck said to several children.

But the group of children with swollen lips didn't feel sad at all. On the contrary, when Abao heard Big Duck say this, she said with a happy expression: "Fortunately, I wasn't allowed to copy it. Uncle Zhang is so pitiful!"

Erya raised his head speechlessly.

"You can eat spicy food, but you can't eat so much. As I told you before, don't be greedy even if it tastes delicious!" The old medicine king showed them one by one and applied ointment to them.

Erya stretched his head and asked the old Yao Wang: "Grandpa Yao, can we still go to school tomorrow if we are like this? Will the children laugh at us?"

The old medicine king waved his hand: "What do you do as medicine grandfather? I'll put some medicine on you and keep you well tomorrow morning."

"Ah?" Erya said with a disappointed look on his face.

Old Medicine King: "What, you don't want to go to school tomorrow?"

Erya shrank his neck.

He didn't dare to say it either.

As for Abao on the side, his eyes are not bright anymore... (End of this chapter)