"Zhao Abao, get out on your own, or should I go in and help you get out?" Zhao Heng stood at the door of Yang's house and said in a cool voice.

Abao looked up at Zhao Xuan innocently, but when she suddenly heard her father's words, she immediately covered her butt and hid behind Zhao Xuan.

"You want to change dad, then dad can think that we can also change children. Ah?" Zhao Heng walked in with his feet raised.

When Zhao Heng was walking into Yang's yard, Aunt Yang poked Aunt Yang and asked, "Who is this?"

Aunt Yang glanced at Uncle Yang, who whispered: "This is the Zhao Heng, the one who can't do it."

As soon as Aunt Yang heard this, she immediately looked at Zhao Heng with even more curiosity, almost making a hole in Zhao Heng's body.

"You're so handsome, why not?" Aunt Yang said in surprise.

Just as she finished speaking, Zhao Hengren had already stopped. He turned his head and looked at Aunt Yang, and his voice suddenly became sinister: "What do you want me to do? Have you never seen a man?"

Aunt Yang shrank her neck and muttered curses in a low voice.

Abao, who was still huddled behind Zhao Xuan, heard Zhao Heng's words, and immediately ran out from behind Zhao Xuan, then leaned obediently against Zhao Heng's legs, and said in a pretentious manner: "Why?"

?Have you ever seen someone who can’t have a child?”

Zhao Heng bit his back teeth, lowered his head and said, "Abao."

"Ah?" Abao scratched his little crotch in confusion.

"You don't have to keep repeating that dad can't have children." Zhao Heng reached out and picked up A Bao.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to carry A Bao out of the Yang family's yard, Dabao suddenly jumped out from behind and shouted loudly towards Zhao Heng's back: "Godfather! Don't hit A Bao when you go home!"

"Then I'll beat you?" Zhao Heng turned around.

Dabao was so frightened that he ran away.

Abao looked helpless and was carried away by Zhao Heng.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan thanked Jiao Yang, and then left the Yang family with Jiao Yang.

The farce in the Yang family was easily solved by Zhao Xuan's words.

In the room, Mr. and Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Zhang were laughing together. Mrs. Zhang laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

While laughing, Tiejiang Yang couldn't help but admire: "Axuan, this kid reacts really quickly, he's so smart."

Zhang nodded in agreement.

When Yang Dabao ran in, what he saw was Blacksmith Yang and his wife laughing together.

He frowned and became even more sad: "Dad, if you can't have a child, are you two so happy?"

Mr. and Mrs. Yang Tiejiang: "..."

Oops, I got too carried away. I forgot about the baby.

………………

After Abao returned to Zhao's house, she started looking for dried meat to eat. She ran very fast, but halfway through, she suddenly tripped and fell.

"Eh?" Abao was not squeamish either. She got up when she tripped, then patted the dirt on her body and looked towards the "initiator" who tripped her.

I saw a small bag suddenly bulging out of the originally flat yard.

"Daddy!" Abao opened his mouth and shouted.

When Zhao Heng came out, he saw Abao squatting on the ground, playing with something with a small wooden stick in his hand.

"What are you doing? Counting ants?" Zhao Heng hadn't noticed anything unusual in the yard yet. He raised his feet and walked towards Ah Bao. When he saw Ah Bao's little skirt was dusted with dust again, the corner of his mouth twitched.

When he lifted A Bao away, Zhao Heng discovered the small bag bulging out from the ground.

Obviously, he didn't have this little bulge when he went out just now.

It seems that the roots of the old tree have begun to sprout.

"Daddy, it tripped me!" Po said, sitting on the pony, pointing at the little bulge.

Zhao Heng brought Abao's small shovel over, and then pulled out the dirt bag.

Sure enough, what was hidden under the little bulge was a newly drilled twig.

Zhao Heng looked at Abao who was sitting aside.

There is nothing unusual about Bao's hair or anything.

The old tree roots that nourished Po's growth seemed to be completely isolated from Po.

Or maybe Po is really "independent" now, no longer a little ginseng nourished by the roots of an old tree, but a... real human child.

"Axuan, send a message to Chixiao and ask him to come." Zhao Heng said to Zhao Xuan in the room.

Half an hour later,

Abao sat on the small bench and ate dried meat, his big clear eyes obediently watching what Zhao Heng and Chi Xiao were talking about.

"Let's set off as soon as possible and go find Uncle Feng. Come back to me after settling in." Zhao Heng explained.

Since the roots of the old tree have begun to sprout, and coupled with the sentence he had seen in the village journal before, Zhao Heng can basically be sure that A Bao should be a normal human child now.

He won't turn into a little monster, he will get old, sick and die...

"Master?" Seeing that Zhao Heng seemed to be distracted, Chi Xiao called out.

Only then did Zhao Heng come back to his senses.

"Pack up and let's go." After Zhao Heng said that, he walked towards the house.

When Abao saw her father enter the house, she immediately followed him like a little tail.

"Ah Bao." Zhao Heng carried Ah Bao to the kang and sat down. He lowered his head and tried to make himself and Ah Bao look at eye level.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Abao happily took a bite of the dried meat. Seeing Zhao Heng staring at her, she secretly hid the remaining piece of dried meat behind her back so that her father wouldn't eat it.

Zhao Heng noticed all these little moves of Abao.

If you grow up from now on and still have such a big heart...

"You won't be able to be a little monster in the future. You may be a real human child in the future." Zhao Heng has always been like this. He will discuss more important matters with the children and will not hide it from them just because they are young.

"Dad thinks it's necessary to tell you." Zhao Heng showed his father's love in a rare and obvious way. His palm fell on Abao's head and he said in a low voice: "If your mother hadn't brought you back, maybe...

..."Perhaps, Po will grow up to be smarter and then turn into a child.

Maybe she will live another life.

But when he said this, Zhao Heng was extremely happy that it was Chun Niang who brought Abao back.

In his heart, he even rejected the possibility of Po being poached by others.

Just when Zhao Heng was feeling a little depressed, Abao's little head suddenly lifted up in excitement and suddenly jumped into Zhao Heng's arms.

Shocked, Zhao Heng quickly caught Fatty Dundun.

"Daddy! I love being a human child!"

"You can only eat dried meat when you are a child!"

"Dad, don't treat illnesses, don't give birth to children, otherwise someone will snatch the dried meat from me."

Zhao Heng's soft heart suddenly became harder than ice.

"Get out!" He reached out and threw the fat man in his arms back into the thick quilt on the kang.

Abao looked confused and looked at the dried meat flying out of his hand: "..."

"Dad! Please pay me for the dried meat!"
Chapter completed!