Because of Zhao Heng's guidance, in the past few days, the old patriarch and Li Zheng have been organizing people in the village to collect firewood to prepare for the winter, and on the way to pick up some edible and useful things in the mountains.

This afternoon, many people in the village gathered at the river at the east end of the village. There should be a lot of fish in the river. As a reserve of supplies, if you catch more fish and pickle them, you can eat them for a long time.

"Daddy, go catch it!" Zhao Heng would naturally not miss such an event, after all, their loudspeaker kept shouting in the yard.

"Be honest!" Zhao Heng couldn't stand A Bao's loud voice anymore. He took the fork and walked out. When he was leaving, he turned around and gave A Bao a slap in the face.

Abao was wearing round clothes, and she followed behind Zhao Heng. She was not afraid when she heard her father being mean to her, and kept running forward.

Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting followed A Bao carrying small bamboo baskets.

At this time, a large number of people had gathered by the river. When Abao followed Zhao Heng over, people were already surrounding him.

When everyone saw Zhao Heng coming with his children, they all took the initiative to say hello to Zhao Heng.

In the past few days, because Zhao Heng led the way up the mountain, everyone's impression of him has changed a lot, from a proud and cold man to a poor father with a cold face and a warm heart.

"Daddy Abao, you are here too! You are so good at fishing, you must be very good at fishing!"

Someone took the initiative to speak to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng nodded and started to roll up his trousers to get started.

It was still very cold today. When Zhao Heng was pulling up his clothes, Abao was squatting by the river. She kept staring at Zhao Heng. When she saw Zhao Heng was about to go to the river, she suddenly turned her head and pulled him.

He took off Zhao Xuan's clothes, tilted his little head curiously and asked Zhao Xuan: "Brother! Why are daddy's legs so hairy!"

Zhao Xuan: "..." Help!! He didn't know how to answer.

So, under the little guy's gaze, he pointed to his mouth and signaled to her that he couldn't speak now.

Abao obviously understood, and then she looked towards Jiang Ting with her big curious eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting was also confused. How should he answer this?

Therefore, Jiang Ting didn't say anything and just shook his head.

Seeing Jiang Ting shaking his head, Abao came over, looked at Jiang Ting's face curiously, and asked in a sweet voice: "Little brother, are you also poisoned like my brother?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

Seeing that neither his elder brother nor his younger brother could answer his question, Abao ran towards Zhao Heng who was about to go into the river, and asked as he ran: "Dad, why are there so many on your legs..."

Before the question was fully asked, Zhao Heng turned around and said coldly to the little chubby Dun'er who was about to run over: "Stop! Who asked you to come here? What did I tell you at home?"

Abao quickly "stopped the emergency brake" and she stood there in confusion, her little face was blank.

When people around saw Zhao Heng speaking so harshly, they couldn't help but advise: "Dad Abao, don't lose your temper at the child, you'll scare her!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao, A Bao is still a child." Sister-in-law Wang came from behind, took A Bao's little hand, and led A Bao to go up and away from the river.

"Zhao Abao, you say it yourself! What did I tell you at home?" Zhao Heng stood there. When he lost his temper, his face was so serious that he was so scared that Abao didn't dare to move. Jiang Ting wanted to go over and accompany him.

Abao was grabbed by Zhao Xuan.

Abao moved his little paws helplessly, and looked at Zhao Heng with a pair of big eyes guilty, and then... under Zhao Heng's gaze, he said to Zhao Heng: "Dad said at home... said, don't come close.

riverside."

"Louder!" Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows.

Abao repeated it again. Then his chubby little body quickly turned around and ran towards the river embankment, no longer approaching the river.

Seeing this, Sister-in-law Wang also shouted loudly to the onlookers: "Quick, everyone look at each other, don't let the children run to the river."

In such a cold weather, if you accidentally fall into the river, it will be fatal in serious cases.

After Zhao Heng told Ah Bao, he squatted down beside Jiang Ting obediently. After a while, Yang Dabao ran over with a smile, made faces at Ah Bao, and said with a smile: "The godfather

It’s so fierce!”

Abao pouted and hummed, but he didn't dare to go near the river again.

And Zhao Heng was indeed very powerful. In a short time, he had speared several fish, while Zhao Xuan stood by the river to help clean them up.

As evening approached, Zhao Heng set out to go home. He picked up a pole. There were bamboo baskets on the front and back of the pole. The front basket contained the fish caught today, and the back basket contained a fish that was so excited that he grinned.

The fat cub.

After arriving home, Wang Chunniang told her three children: "Don't run too far, just play in front of the house."

Abao nodded, still shouting excitedly about making basket baskets.

Zhao Xuan took his younger brothers and sisters to pull green onions.

His mother was making fish soup tonight. While Zhao Xuan was busy, Abao and Jiang Ting squatted on the threshold of Zhao's house, obediently watching the passers-by.

Some people will even take the initiative to say hello to the two children and tease them.

He didn't know how many people passed by, but Jiang Ting suddenly noticed that a strange middle-aged man seemed to have arrived at the entrance of the village. The man seemed to be inquiring about something.

From a distance, Jiang Ting seemed to hear his mother Songhua's name.

However, due to the recent events in Han and Yue, the people in the village were extremely wary of anyone they met. Several people came and went, but no one paid any attention to the well-dressed middle-aged man.

Abao was puffing out his cheeks and nibbling snacks, and then she saw Jiang Ting walking straight towards the strange middle-aged man.

"Little brother!" Seeing Jiang Ting walking over, Abao immediately touched his long-haired head, and then chased after Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting walked up to the middle-aged man, raised his head, and asked seriously: "Are you looking for Songhua?"

"Do you know Songhua?" the middle-aged man said in surprise.

Jiang Ting nodded: "She is dead. I heard that she was killed by his man. Everyone in this village knows."

The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

This woman named Songhua is dead? How can I explain to my master?

"She seems to have a son, do you know him? He should be about the same age as you." The middle-aged man continued to ask.

Abao tilted his little head and looked at this strange uncle, thinking with some confusion: Aunt Songhua’s son, isn’t he the little brother?

"He's dead too." Jiang Ting shook his head.

In the Zhao family yard, when Abao ran out with Jiang Ting, Changmao went to find Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan immediately ran out with Wang Chunniang.

By the time the mother and son rushed out, the middle-aged man had already left.

"Auntie, someone is asking about my mother and me." Jiang Ting truthfully told Wang Chunniang what had just happened.

Wang Chunniang thought for a few seconds, touched Jiang Ting's head and said: "Xuan'er, follow me to the old patriarch's place. Ating, take A Bao home quickly."

Jiang Ting then quickly ran back to Zhao's house with Abao.

As soon as Abao ran into the yard, she saw her father waiting in the yard holding a small bamboo stick.
Chapter completed!