When returning from the Zhenguo Palace, A Bao was exhausted and held Zhao Xuan's hand. Dabao was walking in the front, and his energy was very good. A Bao had been studying all afternoon, and he was exhausted.

When he reached the big threshold, Po lifted up his short legs and lay down on the threshold.

Butler Yue, who was following behind, twitched his lips, and in the next second, Zhao Xuan picked him up.

Just as Zhao Xuanti was walking out with A Bao, a group of children were passing by happily holding some fruits on Xinghua Street. When he saw this group of children, A Bao suddenly widened his eyes, and then he groaned.

With a groan, Zhao Xuan let go of him.

As soon as Zhao Xuan let go of him, the next second, Abao rushed out with his short legs, and his target was obviously the group of children.

"You guys... stop!" A Bao's little voice shouted at the group of children, which made the children look back at A Bao in surprise.

"That fat boy from the Zhao family."

"Zha Zhong is not here, what should I do if she continues to use the sword?"

When several people saw that it was Ah Bao, they immediately gathered together and chatted.

Abao stood there feeling a little guilty. She patted her small chest guiltily, then looked at her brother on the side, and then looked at the children and... the fruits they were holding.

"Give me the fruit in your hands!" Seeing his brother getting closer and closer to him, Abao became more confident and suddenly roared out.

Zhao Xuan: "..." Why do you need to load something now?

When the children heard that A Bao asked for fruit, they thought for a while. It would be easy for them to deal with Zhao A Bao alone. However, thinking of how Xia Zhong was scratched by Zhao A Bao, they hesitated again.

"Are you going to give it to me?" Abao moved his short legs and said in a fierce tone, "I'm going to hit someone!"

Dabao was standing behind Ah Bao, tugging at Ah Bao's clothes and whispering in a low voice: "A Bao, you can't be impulsive, you can't be impulsive."

Abao didn't care, she proudly looked at Zhao Xuan with her small chest raised: "Brother, am I very powerful?"

Zhao Xuan did not answer.

Immediately, he heard Abao yelling: "My brother is very good at beating people! Give me the fruit quickly!"

She can't be a coward, as her father said, the more scared she is, the more others will beat her! She must be brave! She must not be afraid!

Seeing that things were about to turn into a group fight, Zhao Xuan quickly pulled A Bao away.

"Brother, wait a minute, I haven't... finished my harsh words yet!" Abao is now quite familiar with the process of group fights.

"A Bao, you have been saying harsh words for half an hour. If you stop talking, it will be dark." Zhao Xuan lowered his head and finished speaking to A Bao, then turned to look at a few confused children.

He said: "Let's all go back and eat. We'll fight again tomorrow."

Several children: "..." Are your Zhao family sick?

Abao followed Zhao Xuan and Dabao in a hurry, giggling as he ran: "I'm very powerful! I'm not afraid!"

"You can't take the initiative to start a fight in the future!" Zhao Xuan always felt that if his father continued to teach him like this, he suspected that A Bao would not even have to grow up before his reputation would spread throughout the capital.

Although one does not need to care about the opinions of others when living, but...A Bao is a little girl after all, and it is not good for others to say too harsh things...

In the evening, when the family was having dinner, Mrs. Song and the old Yao Wang were discussing with the children about studying medicine. Zhao Xuan and A Bao were very cooperative. A Bao even stretched his neck and looked into the tea bowl in front of Zhao Heng.

Eye.

However, her little calculation was quickly seen through by Zhao Heng.

Her stupid eyes obviously meant that there was something missing in my father's tea bowl.

"Ah Heng, I'm going to buy a few more chickens tomorrow. I saw that Yue Wuxiao walking in vain today, and I think this is a way to make a fortune." The old medicine king laughed.

"You are always taking action, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?" Zhao Heng was somewhat puzzled. Apart from being a bit stubborn, the old Medicine King was not actually aggressive. Why did he suddenly take Yue Wuxiao's idea?

"Why did he offend you for being old?" Wang Chunniang also asked at the same time. She and Zhao Heng were orphans since childhood, and they indeed regarded the old Yao Wang and his wife as respected elders.

"When we went shopping in Qinghe Street today, we heard the boys in Zhaixinglou discussing privately, saying that Yue Wuxiao often scolded Chun Niang when he was drunk." The old medicine king snorted: "You have a fat head and a powdery face, and your body has long been in short supply.

, and even stared at our pigs and dogs in the afternoon.”

"He originally thought that he would be the future Duke of the Kingdom, so he was naturally hostile to Chun Niang." Mrs. Song replied, "However, your Uncle Yao holds a grudge and feels that he cannot let him go easily."

"Grandpa Yao, did you also go to Zhaixinglou to watch the beautiful sister dance?" Abao's strange focus came again.

Old Medicine King: "..."

Zhao Xuan glanced at his little sister who was shaking her head, and then at the old Medicine King who was speechless. He sighed slightly: I heard that the snacks in Tianxiang Tower and Zhaixing Tower have been selling very well recently...

Qinghe Street seems to have been distorted by the trend of the Zhao family...

…

A Bao studied for several days in a row. Finally, she had a free day and was allowed to take a day off, so she told Dabao early that she would go to Dabao's house to secretly eat delicious food.

However, before she could run away, she was caught by the old Medicine King.

Before A Bao even had time to ask anything, her and Dabao's faces were wiped with a pile of ashes by the old medicine king. In an instant, the two fat white men turned into two fat gray men.

"Let's go, grandpa Yao will take you two to watch the fun today." Old Yao Wang greeted the two children: "Go to Qinghe Street!"

Abao stared blankly at Old Yao Wang. Behind him, Shi Mao lowered his head and carefully carried two tied chickens.

Mrs. Song slapped the old medicine king away with one hand and reached out to hold the two children.

Then, the group of people secretly left through the back door of Zhao Mansion.

Qinghe Street,

Yue Wuxiao was coming out of Tianxiang Tower with his boy. The boy yawned and said to Yue Wuxiao: "Master, we... we should come to Tianxiang Tower less often in the future. It costs too much money...

"

Wasn’t it just because the Zhao family lost five thousand taels before this...

"I, Yue Wuxiao, don't have much hobbies. I just have this one. If I don't have enough money, I'll come here once every ten days and a half." Yue Wuxiao tidied his hair and looked at his clothes a few times. After confirming that they were all straight, he took the little boy with him.

I'm getting ready to go home.

"Sir, why are there so many people in front?" As the master and servant walked forward, they suddenly saw many people blocking the entrance of the small alley in front of them, as if they were watching some excitement. After thinking about it, the master and servant immediately followed.
Chapter completed!