Chapter 19 Daddy, can you be a little warmer in your speech?
Zhao Heng's voice has always been a little cold, and he is not serious, so he looks very serious. Abao rushed towards Zhao Heng in an instant, shook his little head in disagreement: "Dad, can you speak more warmly?"
"Let me teach me a lesson when you speak clearly." Zhao Heng lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Douding who was holding his legs.
Abao: "..." Why is Dad so fierce?
"You are too young now, not even my daughter is strong." Wang Chunniang also stood aside and spoke: "It is not certain whether you can live until you grow up and take revenge."
"You can go if you want." Suddenly, Zhao Heng suddenly changed his mind. He threw a sentence and turned around and went back to the room.
As soon as he left, Abao, who was originally holding his legs, was also thrown down. Abao pursed his mouth, looked at Zhao Heng, and then looked at Jiang Ting, who was standing there very thin. She simply sat on the ground and hummed in a low voice.
"Abao's father is the same as me, and he has good intentions." Wang Chunniang grabbed Xiao Jiangting's hand and called Abao over again: "Abao, take the little brother to have some food."
Even though Jiao Lizhen didn't want to get involved, after all, the adults were gone, so he still asked some villagers to help him to settle Jiang Ting's funeral.
When the adults were busy, Abao sat obediently in the yard to eat cakes. She didn't dare to run around when there were too many people, so as not to be caught by Wang Jinya like last time.
The meat pie in Abao's hand was made by Wang Chunniang. Knowing that Abao likes to eat meat and does not like vegetables, Wang Chunniang chops the wild vegetables into pieces, and it is almost impossible to see.
Almost all the little girls in the village had eaten such delicious meat pies, so when Lai Di came to find Jiao Lizheng and didn't find Jiao Lizheng, but she couldn't help but feel a little jealous when she saw Abao gnawing on the meat pies.
"Sister Abao." Lai Di seemed to have forgotten the last time she pushed Abao under the bridge, and she jumped out with a smile on her face and shouted sweetly at Abao.
Abao turned his head and saw that it was Lai Di, she opened her mouth and wanted to call the pot.
"Sister Abao, what are you eating? What kind of cake is this?" Lai Di seemed not to see the alert on Abao's face. She smiled and approached Abao's side, asking in a familiar tone.
"You are Lai Di." Just as Abao was about to run away with the meat pie, Zhao Xuan walked out from behind and said in a fierce voice: "Last time, you pushed my sister under the bridge. For the sake of Uncle Li Zheng, I won't hit you, but you must dare to bully my sister again." Zhao Xuan took out a sharp dagger and pressed it directly on Lai Di's neck quickly and accurately, which was so shocked that Lai Di almost fell to the ground.
"From the future, I'll take a detour when I see my sister." Zhao Xuan scared Lai Di with a dagger. Seeing Lai Di rolling and crawling out, he then put away the dagger.
After Zhao Xuan finished packing up, he looked at Abao and saw Abao staring at him with bright eyes.
"Guanguo, you are so awesome! Can you let your father leave the small pot? What if the small potguo is also caught by a bad person?" Abao pulled Zhao Xuan's arm and said.
Zhao Xuan glanced at the seat of his father, but did not answer.
The person who made his father blinded him was not only his father's confidant, but also the person he saved on the battlefield... He had already had a shadow and didn't want to save people casually.
After all, the last time he saved someone was too expensive.
Seeing this, Abao couldn't help but pout and muttered in a low voice: "The pot is useless!"
Zhao Xuan was amused and crying. He shouted to Zhao Heng as he walked out: "Dad, take care of Abao, I'll go and help my mother."
Zhao Heng nodded coldly. He sat in the sun, and his eyes were pitch black. Suddenly, a chubby little guy climbed into his arms along his legs. Then he heard the visitor say, "Dad, save Xiaoguoguo, don't let Xiaoguoguo go!"
In the kitchen, Lin Xiang also poked her head out and watched the scene carefully.
Zhao Heng simply stopped talking and said no matter how hard he was. No matter how hard Abao was, he was about to climb onto his back, and he didn't say anything.
"Dad, I... I can do less time in the future." Abao felt that he had thought of a new way: "I can do less time, give the small pot to the pot."
"It's not a time to eat." Zhao Heng took the little guy who had already climbed onto his back and stood up with a crutch and walked forward.
But the next second, he suddenly stopped.
Because, someone knelt down in front of him with a thud.
"Brother Zhao, please...please agree to let Jiang Ting stay." Lin Xiang looked up at the tall man in front of her, and she said in a stern voice: "I can sew clothes and supplement the family, and I can help support him."
"Is the water in your mind not flowing clean yet?" Zhao Heng spoke coldly. Although he couldn't see it, Lin Xiang still felt that he was looking at him.
"Please help Brother Zhao." Lin Xiang said again. Bao stood aside and saw Lin Xiang kneeling towards Zhao Heng, she hurriedly knelt down with her.
At this time, Wang Chunniang, Jiao Lizheng and Zhao Xuan were just here to come back. As soon as he saw the situation in the yard, Wang Chunniang was anxious and stepped forward to pull Lin Xiang and Abao up, and then said to Zhao Heng with a slight look: "Husband, how can you make them kneel down?"
Jiao Lizheng glanced at Zhao Heng, and his eyes fell on Lin Xiang, who had been pulled up from behind.
"Axuan, is this your aunt?" Jiao Lizheng asked Zhao Xuan in a low voice.
Zhao Xuan looked at Lin Xiang and nodded: "Yes."
"What's wrong with them?" Jiao Li was looking at this situation, and the Zhao family should have had an internal strife.
While Jiao Li was talking, Abao suddenly tilted his little head and looked behind Zhao Xuan and Wang Chunniang. As a result, she turned around for several times but couldn't find Jiang Ting's shadow.
Abao was extremely depressed when he didn't see Jiang Ting.
"Dad, I'm so scared." Abao suddenly rushed to Zhao Heng's side again, sniffing and crying. Her voice was already louder, and the crying made even louder. Even Jiao Lizheng couldn't help but cover his ears: "Xiao Guoguo has no home, what if I don't have a home either?"
She has adapted to life here and she likes this family very much. Little Ginseng can't imagine how sad she would be if she lost her family one day.
Zhao Heng could even feel that this little guy must have wiped his nose and tears.
Seeing Abao crying so hard, Wang Chunniang walked up to touch Abao's head with laughter and tears, and said, "If you don't leave, you'll be in our house."
Hearing this, Jiao Li stared at Wang Chunniang with wide eyes and said in disbelief: "Chunniang, you want to die? Jiang Ting's own father can make the county magistrate bend over. Do you really want to take Jiang Ting in?"
"Why is it taking it in?" Wang Chunniang smiled and said, "We bought this house from Jiang Ting's mother. We didn't have enough money at that time, so we only bought the main house and the west wing room. The east wing room is theirs. Jiang Ting lived in his own house, so we took it in."
Zhao Xuan stood aside and nodded from time to time, listening to his mother's open and honest nonsense.
After saying this, Jiaoli can't really say anything.
When Abao heard that his mother seemed to have solved the problem, she decisively let go of Zhao Heng and ran towards Wang Chunniang.
Zhao Heng: “…”
Chapter completed!