"The youngest son of the Minister of War?" Zhao Heng walked towards Zha Zhong step by step.

As soon as Zhao Heng came over, Abao immediately hid behind Zhao Xuan and behind Zhao Heng. The expression on his little face was so proud that it made Xia Zhong's teeth itch.

"Yes! My father is Xia Cong, the Minister of War!" Zia Zhong's little face also looked proud: "My father is amazing!"

"Heh." Zhao Heng laughed, but he didn't mean to argue with the child.

"Apologise to Dabao!" Abao poked his head out from behind Zhao Heng and said to Zia Zhong.

Zia Zhong looked at Yang Dabao, then at Zhao Heng and his son.

The situation at this time can only be described in one sentence: people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

After a few minutes,

The fight was won, Dabao also received an apology, and the two children were very satisfied. Zhao Xuan took the two children and prepared to go home. Zhao Heng was at the front.

As a result, before they had taken a few steps, Xia Zhong, who was as thin as a monkey, suddenly shouted at Zhao Heng: "Hey! Little Fatty's dad!"

No one noticed that Zha Zhong's hands were trembling when he shouted these words. His mother and housekeeper had warned him not to provoke the new people in the family.

"Who are you calling little fat guy!" Before Zhao Heng could turn around, Abao had already turned around, and she yelled at Xia Zhong dissatisfied.

Zha Zhong subconsciously covered his ears.

At this moment, the little fat man's father turned around leisurely and looked at Zia Zhong.

"You...you're going to lose your head!" Zha Zhong said with a trembling tone.

"Why do you see it?" Zhao Heng raised his eyes.

Xia Zhong summoned up his courage and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the two words "Zhao Mansion" on the gate of Zhao Mansion.

"Only an official's private residence can be called a mansion. You are not an official now, so you cannot use this word." Xia Zhong said loudly to Zhao Heng.

When Zha Zhong was talking, A Bao quickly ran to Dabao's side, took Dabao's arm, and asked in a low voice: "Dabao, is that the character for mansion?"

Abao only knows the character Zhao because she can write her own name: Zhao Abao, so she knows the character Zhao.

Dabao looked at the plaque and said subconsciously: "It should be so, actually... I don't know it either."

Zhao Xuan, who heard the conversation between the two children: "..."

"Then you go tell your father and ask him to send someone to dismantle it for me." After Zhao Heng said that, he returned home with a useless baby in one hand.

As soon as A Bao realized that he was being picked up, he kicked his little feet happily and grinned at Dabao happily: "Dabao! Look, we are flying!"

"Dad, this Zha Zhong has a good foundation in martial arts. Look, he must have read a lot of books." Zhao Xuan walked beside Zhao Heng and said, "You can clearly feel the gap between him and Abao when they stand together.

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When Abao heard this, he replied nonchalantly: "That's right! I'm fatter than him!"

"Grandpa Yao said, you can't be a skinny monkey!"

Zhao Xuan: "..." Oh my god, what kind of things does Grandpa Yao teach A Bao?

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What Dabao and Abao didn't know was that Zha Zhong was already considered a bully among his peers on Xinghua Street. He was an extremely good slingshot shooter, not to mention practicing martial arts hard every day.

As a result... such a powerful little bully was defeated by Zhao Abao, his brother and his father.

After Po and Dabao came back, it was as if they had won a big victory. Dabao hugged Changmao and started to howl, which made Changmao's ears stand up in shock.

"Godfather, he won't really bring his father to trouble you later!" Dabao suddenly thought of this question.

Zhao Heng was sitting in the small flower hall. When he heard this, he shook his head: "I don't know where his father is romantic." The Minister of the Ministry of War is a famous romantic. He is away from home all year round and has many beautiful girls outside the house.

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When Abao heard this, her little ears immediately pricked up. She ran to Zhao Heng's legs, raised her head and asked curiously: "Dad, what does romantic mean?"

"Fengliu means that his father has more than a dozen illegitimate children." Zhao Heng originally wanted Abao to get out of here, but after a second thought, he still had to respect the child's curiosity, so he explained it to Abao simply and rudely.

"What is an illegitimate child?" Abao caught another strange word.

"It's those people who have the same father as him, but a different mother." Seeing that his father's face was starting to darken, Zhao Xuan quickly explained to Abao.

"Why is his father like this?" Abao snorted: "Not a good man!"

Zhao Xuanxiao: "On this street, except for our family, most people have several aunts at home."

"Brother, my aunt is..."

Zhao Xuan simply sat here and patiently explained to the two fat kids.

"Ah Heng, come here." Just as a few children gathered together, the old medicine king kept waving to Zhao Heng from the side as if he had caught some serious gossip.

Zhao Heng stood up and walked towards the old Medicine King.

"What is the origin of the Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion next door?" Old Medicine King asked curiously: "I just went out for a trip. When I came back, I saw a long queue at the door of the Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion. I looked at it.

That group of people should all be doctors, carrying medicine kits on their backs."

"I always feel that you should know something. You won't set your sights on me, right?" The old medicine king has been tricked by Zhao Heng many times. Today, he saw so many doctors lined up in front of the Zhenguo Gongfu.

, he had a bad feeling. He suspected that Zhao Heng was going to be a dog again.

"The grandson of the Duke of Zhen Guo is weak. He heard that he has been unable to survive recently, so he announced today that whoever can cure his grandson's illness will be asked to have someone attack the Duke of Zhen Guo's position. He has no authority, but

Prosperity continues."

"You don't want the old man to go, do you?" The old medicine king looked at Zhao Heng speechlessly: "You have to go by yourself. The old man is not interested, and I am not short of money."

"Besides, you are a very thoughtful person, and you will definitely not take other people's advice without any reason." The old medicine king nodded at Zhao Heng angrily.

Then, without waiting for Zhao Heng to say anything, he went to find the Song family in a hurry.

And for the next whole day, the Zhen Guogong Mansion was filled with the smell of medicine, and the smell spread to the Zhao family across such a large yard.

As for Ah Bao, she had just arrived in the capital. She was so happy that she didn't have to go to school. The place to play was so big. She and Yang Dabao didn't even take a nap, but ran around the entire mansion screaming.

"Little fat man! Come out and fight!" Just as the two of them were sitting on the threshold and discussing how to go out to buy delicious food tomorrow, Zia Zhong ran to the door of Zhao's house again and said to the two of them.

"You have been defeated by us! We will not fight with you!" Abao waved his hands with a look of no interest.

"You don't follow martial ethics, let's go one-on-one this time!" Zha Zhong's temper was somewhat strong.

"You...just wait, I'll call my brother!" Abao said as he stood up from the threshold.
Chapter completed!