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Chapter 229 Chronicles of Xicun Village: Rumor has it that intelligent creatures in Ginseng Mountain can be cultivated into adults, and clumsy ones can be cultivated into babies

When Zhao Heng saw the different-looking animal, instead of getting angry, he actually laughed gently. However, Zhao Xuan felt horrified no matter how he looked at that smile.

"A Bao, go drink water with your brother quickly." Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Xuan picked up A Bao and ran away.

Abao still wanted to grab the letter paper stupidly: "Brother, brother, my letter!"

"Your butt is about to burst. Don't believe it. I'll rewrite it for you later." Zhao Xuan hugged A Bao and ran away.

Zhao Heng stood there and saw the brother and sister running very fast. He sneered lightly and carefully put the letter away.

It's boring to tear it up, so it's better to keep it. This is all Abao's dark history. When Abao grows up and becomes thin-skinned, she can use money to redeem the letter paper.

Gee, what a hugely profitable deal.

Abao didn't know that her father's plan had already gone so far. She took a sip of water and got ready to cook!

When the children were washing their paws and preparing to eat, Old Yao Wang and Mrs. Song saw Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang talking in the kitchen.

"You are so old and you are still so greasy, aren't you, Ah Bao?" The old medicine king loved to tease Ah Bao.

Ah Xuan is too calm and not fun, but Abao is more fun.

Abao nodded his little head as if he understood.

"Don't you want a younger brother or sister?" Old Medicine King said with bad intentions, he started asking "Bao" again.

Abao shook the little one and asked innocently: "Grandpa Yao, are you going to have a baby?"

The old medicine king and his wife: "..."

"Can I choose a boy or a girl? Can you give me a sister?" Abao thought about it with her fingers. She already had a brother, and she also wanted a sister.

Mrs. Song pinched the old Yao Wang's arm hard, and the old Yao Wang immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.

How the hell do you say that!

"Grandpa Yao, are you shy?" Abao asked curiously.

The old medicine king no longer wants to live in this world.

"What? Uncle Yao is planning to have another baby?" Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang walked in from outside. He heard the conversation of several people and he laughed.

"Have a baby, I will raise it for you after birth, and give A Bao an aunt or uncle." Zhao Heng touched A Bao's head: "You can also help take care of A Bao, right, my daughter?"

Abao understood now, and she nodded: "Yes!"

The old Yao Wang pursed his lips, while Mrs. Song suppressed a smile on the side.

"By the way, Ah Heng, tell the school tomorrow afternoon that I will take Ah Bao up the mountain." Mrs. Song said to Zhao Heng.

"Now the mountain is full of life, I want to take Ah Bao to identify the herbs." Since Mrs. Song agreed to accept Ah Bao as her apprentice, she was really teaching her seriously.

"Okay." Zhao Heng nodded.

As soon as Po heard that he wouldn't have to go to school tomorrow afternoon, he ate half a bowl of rice tonight.

…………

In the evening, Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang talked about Abao.

"It's not that I haven't thought about it. If Abao really maintains the appearance of a child, he will use ginseng soil. But ginseng soil is equivalent to pulling out seedlings to encourage them to grow. If you can't use it, don't use it." Zhao Heng added what he learned from the old patriarch today.

I took out the village chronicle that Bian had obtained.

"Look at this sentence." Zhao Heng pointed to a tattered page and said: "This is a previous legend. It is said that many years ago, Ginseng Mountain was a mountain with spiritual energy. The creatures in the mountain could transform into humans and were smart.

Those who cultivate themselves into adults can stay young forever; those who cultivate clumsily into babies can live a long life."

When Wang Chunniang saw this sentence clearly, she was stunned.

What does this mean? Their Abao is a clumsy little ginseng cultivator who can live a long life? There is no way to live forever, he can only live a lifetime?

"Husband, I don't know whether I should be happy or sad." Wang Chunniang's voice was a little desolate: "If I hadn't dug up Ah Bao, would Ah Bao have been able to live for many more years?"

"It would be nice if I could spend my life in peace." Zhao Heng smiled suddenly: "I used to be worried that she would live for a long time without anyone taking care of her."

"Only stupid ginseng turns into a child. Since she has become a child, she must not let her come in vain." Zhao Heng said in a low voice.

Abao, who was still sleeping soundly in bed at this time, had no idea that his parents had already planned the rest of her life.

………………

At noon the next day, A Bao ran home screaming all the way, waiting to follow the Song family up the mountain in the afternoon instead of going to the elementary school.

"Aunt Song, let's go with you to dig some wild vegetables. A Bao also wants to eat wild vegetable buns." Wang Chunniang said to Mrs. Song.

When A Bao heard this, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "A Bao doesn't want to eat wild vegetable buns! A Bao wants to eat donkey meat buns!"

"Eat shit." Zhao Heng directly carried the person away.

Abao: "@#¥%%&*&"

Wang Chunniang pretended not to hear what A Bao said. She almost tried every means to give A Bao more vegetables to prevent her from becoming overweight.

In the kitchen, Zhao Heng reached out and threw the village chronicle of Xixi Village into the kitchen hole and burned it.

Regarding the traces of Ginseng Mountain, he will eliminate them as soon as possible. The less people know about it, the better.

Abao ran in from the outside holding a raw sweet potato, and then handed it to Zhao Heng.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Heng turned his head and looked at Pang Dundun.

"Daddy, help me bury it in the stove hole and burn it to eat." A Bao grinned.

Zhao Heng threw the sweet potato into the kitchen hole with an expressionless expression, and Abao ran back again.

As a result, there seemed to be some bustling movement from the bridge outside the village. Abao seemed to hear Yang Dabao's voice, and she ran over to find Wang Chunniang, wanting to tell her mother that she wanted to go out to play.

My mother said that when you go out to play, you must first tell the adults where you are!

Before Wang Chunniang could agree, Yang Dabao's voice came in from outside: "Godfather! There is a woman outside who says she is pregnant with your child!!"

Wang Chunniang: "..."

Abao looked at Zhao Heng who came out of the kitchen with a surprised look on his face.

"Let's go out and have a look." Zhao Heng saw that A Bao couldn't wait any longer, so he carried A Bao and walked out of the yard.

Beside the bridge, a gaudily decorated carriage was parked there. A man who looked like a madam was standing next to the carriage. There was obviously a beautiful girl sitting in the carriage.

"Master Zhao, you are here. This girl Peony is pregnant. Look..." The old bustard is the former bustard from the brothel.

Last time she saw Zhao Heng coming with a few children, she took a look at it quietly and felt that this man seemed to be rich and had a very good temper, otherwise he would not have brought the children. Moreover...she also

Occasionally I saw the county magistrate bending over to this gentleman!

That's why she wanted to come here, even if she didn't extort some money, she still wanted to ruin this man's reputation. It would be better if this man's wife could make a scene.

As long as the couple is distracted, the girl in his brothel will have a chance.

Abao looked up at his father curiously.

As a result, the old patriarch, who finally understood, was the first to speak: "You said this woman is pregnant with Zhao Heng's child? Impossible!"
Chapter completed!
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