Wang Chunniang quickly stepped forward and hugged the chubby Ah Bao.

"Don't mind, she was joking." Wang Chunniang smiled and said to Jiao Yang.

Jiao Yang kept waving his hands, looking a little excited: "Sister-in-law, Brother Zhao, how did you make this plow? This plow is better than the ones we used here before!"

Wang Chunniang held A Bao in her arms, pointed at Zhao Heng and said: "Brother Zhao likes to study these small things after his eyes healed. However, this small plow is only for children. If it is larger, it may not have the same effect."

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"How is that possible? It must be useful." On the side, Grandpa Daxi and other old men chirped back.

"This thing is really well made." A group of people sighed.

"Brother Zhao, I know it's a bit rude for me to ask this. I wonder if you would like to make a big one. The village can provide the money. If you make it, we will buy it!" Jiao Yang said to Zhao Heng excitedly.

Zhao Heng turned to look at Blacksmith Yang who was not far away, and replied: "Well, I can still make some things for children, but I am too big. Let the blacksmith do it. He is also working hard. I should give him the money."

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Blacksmith Yang looked surprised.

Why did Brother Zhao help him get work again?

Now... he has made a lot of money.

However, looking at Zhao Heng's serious look, he still nodded; "I will try my best. Once the plows in our village are improved, the plowing speed will be very fast!"

Blacksmith Yang also pretended to be very excited.

Zhao Xuan stood aside. He squatted down and touched Changmao, who was a little scared. Seeing that Changmao's little body was still trembling, he simply stretched out his hand to hug Changmao and gently touched Changmao's head.

No wonder Dad asked me to come today, he had already prepared it, and he must have prepared Abao, the little iron plow, just for today.

But why did dad do this?

Do you want Xi Cun to be Po’s backing?

A Bao didn't care about these things. She was happily jumping up and down on the field because she plowed the field the fastest, so she got a small silk flower.

After she finished dancing, she saw that everyone was busy, and Zhao Heng was squatting on the ground discussing something with a few old men. Abao looked at the silk flower in his hand, and with a thought in his heart, he ran towards Zhao Heng.

She went over and climbed directly onto Zhao Heng's back.

Zhao Heng was busy and didn't care about her. After all, this kind of thing was quite common. She just didn't shit on his head.

After Abao climbed on Zhao Heng's back, he began to stuff the small silk flower he got into Zhao Heng's head.

Then he climbed down again humming.

Zhao Heng was indeed busy. When he finished his work and was about to go find the children, he saw a group of women looking at him and laughing, without any exception.

"Daddy Abao, you are really the most handsome man in our Langzhou." Daxi Niang couldn't help laughing.

Wang Chunniang looked up and saw a small red silk flower stuck in Zhao Heng's bun. His temperament was already cold and hard. After having this small silk flower, his whole person became a lot softer. He didn't look like this.

A country man looks like a carefree young man.

"Where is Zhao Abao?" Zhao Heng rubbed his hands and prepared to take action.

Even though he said this, he did not take down the little silk flower.

Seeing that her parents were about to go home, Abao ran over from a distance. Seeing Zhao Heng still carrying the flower, she immediately patted her little paws happily: "Dad, I

Isn’t it amazing! I got another little silk flower today!”

Zhao Heng curled his lips and walked home with a baby in one hand.

Behind him, Daxi and Yang Dabao all rushed towards their father, shouting that they wanted little silk flowers too.

In Xixi Village, the most popular thing among children now is definitely the little silk flowers!

When Zhao Heng was walking home with his two children, he passed the bridge at the entrance of the village and saw several old ladies walking back from outside the village. Judging from the appearance of them carrying cloth bags, they were obviously going to Taohua Village to attend the market.

Abao took out a handful of beans from his big pocket, humming and gnawing on the beans. Seeing that several grandmothers looked familiar, she generously took out a handful and gave them to them.

"Oh, thank you Fat A Bao." Several old ladies were kind and often got together with Grandma Daxi, so... A Bao's name became "Fat A Bao".

Fat Abao: "..."

"Abao, Mom and Dad, please pay attention recently. When we went to the market today, we heard from people in Taohua Village that the drunkard from their village had moved back from the county seat."

"This drunkard liked to drink and cause trouble when he was young. He not only beat and scolded his wife, but also beat his children. Once he drinks, his mind will not be clear, so the children should be more vigilant."

Hearing several people chirping and exhorting like this, Wang Chunniang touched the little heads of A Bao and Jiang Ting and said, "Why don't you thank the grandmas quickly?"

Abao and Jiang Ting thanked each other: "Thank you, grandmas, we remember!"

"Oh, they are all good children, but... your A Bao is indeed fat."

Abao snorted and hugged Zhao Heng's leg without letting go.

Zhao Heng felt a little thoughtful after listening to the words of several old ladies.

Jiang Ting took a casual look. After seeing Zhao Heng's appearance, he always felt... Uncle Zhao seemed to be planning something again.

After returning home, Abao climbed down from Zhao Heng's back, but instead of playing, she ran to Zhao Heng's room humming and took a big coat from Zhao Heng.

He took the robe out and ran towards the side of the small wooden basin. As he ran, he loudly said to Wang Chunniang: "Mother, help me boil water. When I get the copper coins, I will give you half of it!"

Wang Chunniang: "..."

She glanced at Zhao Heng, and then kicked him.

Zhao Heng leaned against the threshold in a funny way, looking at the fat guy who was about to start washing his clothes, and asked: "Who told you that I was going to give you a copper coin?"

Abao felt like a thunderbolt from the blue. She sat on the pony, looked at Zhao Heng seriously, and said in a sweet voice: "Because I am working? Daddy, why don't you give me a coin?"

Is it because you have no money?"

Zhao Heng pointed to the robe in the wooden basin and said, "Wash your own clothes. I know how to wash this one myself."

Abao frowned and asked, "Then...then daddy will only give me copper if I wash my own clothes?"

Zhao Heng nodded.

Seeing that Abao was still frowning, he lazily leaned against the door and continued: "If you want to wash my robe, you can. Give me a copper plate and I will let you wash it."

Wang Chunniang lost her face.

But Abao is still counting on his fingers, will he make any money by doing this?
Chapter completed!