Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Lang just straightened up and wanted to take a look, when a whip came out of thin air and hit the ground next to him, and the officer shouted, "What are you looking at, hurry up to work, if you can't do this part well today, everyone will Stop working!"

Wednesday Lang nodded immediately.

Man Bao roared loudly. Seeing that the third brother didn't answer, he climbed onto Wuwu Lang's neck, sat on it and shouted again at the crowd, "Third brother—"

This time the overseer finally saw a few children and pointed with a whip: "Hey, a few children, what are you doing?"

There was also Lao Ding who quietly raised his head to look. Lao Ding and the others were so gray that Man Bao couldn't recognize them, but the villagers in Qili Village could easily recognize them.

The Zhou family's Goro and Rokuro, especially the one sitting on the neck, aren't that the Zhou family's baby bump?

Someone immediately shouted, "Zhou Lang, your younger brother and sister are here to find you!"

Although the officers supervise the work, they are not so strict that they are not allowed to speak, but they are not allowed to be lazy and slippery.

Zhou Zhou heard clearly now, he ignored the whip, raised his head with a swipe, and when he turned his head, he saw Man Bao sitting on the neck of the fifth old man, his eyes widened and he called out, "Man Bao, you Why are you here?"

The courier glanced at the child over there, and waved at Zhou Zhoulang in disgust: "Go, go, give you a quarter of an hour, hurry back to work."

Wednesday Lang bent down and bowed his head again and again to express his gratitude, dropped his hoe and ran over there.

Man Bao finally recognized her third brother in the crowd of grey servants, because she saw her third brother running towards her.

Man Bao hugged Wuwu Lang's neck, and when he was skilled, he was about to slide down, and Saturday Lang quickly took her down.

Bai Shanbao looked very envious, and decided that when he went back, he had to ask Manbao's brother to let him sit as well. He had never sat on an adult's neck before.

Wednesday Lang rushed up, first he was happy to hold the treasure, thinking that his body was full of dust, he retracted his hand, and then looked at Wuwu Lang, "Elder Fifth, something happened at home?"

"No," Wuwu Lang bit the bullet and said, "Man Bao said she missed you, so I came to see you, third brother, I, we miss you too, it's hard to serve."

It's only been a few days, and people have been darkened a lot, and they have lost a lot of weight.

However, Wednesday Lang squinted his eyes and shook his head: "It's not hard, really, in such a cold day, Man Bao is not sensible, and you are not sensible, you have walked such a long way..."

Wednesday Lang babbled, subconsciously going to touch the money, asking Man Bao to go home to buy candy.

Man Bao had already taken out a piece of candy from his pocket, peeled off the oil paper, and put it in his mouth. She put her toes on her toes and touched his face with a distressed expression, "Third brother, you've lost weight."

Zhou Lang bent down, feeling a lot of ironing in his heart, but he wasn't very good at speaking, so he just kept shaking his head, "It's not hard, it's not hard."

Man Bao watched curiously as they dug the dirt on the side of the road, "Third brother, what are you doing?"

"Building the road," Zhou Lang was very happy, but he didn't know how to express it, so he kept talking to Man Bao about their service, pointing to the two trenches by the road: "There is a lot of water here, can you see it? Now the official roads are full of potholes. It is because the rainwater cannot be drained out, and the road is damaged. We are now digging two small ditches, and then taking the mud to fill the pits. Later, the water on the road will be discharged into the ditches, and the road will not be able to. It's going to go bad so fast."

He pointed to a row of thatched cottages in the open space in the distance and said, "That's our residence. It's all a temporary structure. We are responsible for the official road of Bali and the nearby water conservancy, so we have all our food and lodging here..."

Man Bao listened very carefully and asked several questions, and Wednesday Lang also explained in detail, such as what water conservancy includes.

"Actually, it's very simple, just dig ditches, four feet wide and five feet deep, to surround the farmland, and dig all the way from there to here..." Zhou Lang was very envious when he said, "I don't know the county. When will the master let someone repair the water conservancy in our village, if there is such a ditch in our village, it will be much more convenient."

"So repairing water conservancy is a good thing?" Man Bao asked.

Wednesday Lang smiled: "Of course it's a good thing."

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao looked at each other, scratched their little heads, and whispered, "But didn't you say in the village that you don't want to come to serve or repair water conservancy?"

Zhou Zhou Lang immediately looked around and found that the police officer was not paying attention, so he whispered: "It's not the water conservancy of my own village, let us repair it, of course we are not happy..."

And serving is really hard work.

But as soon as the thought came to him, Zhou Lang smiled again.

Man Bao then roughly understood that good things are still good things, but good things don't fall on the people who repair water conservancy.

Man Bao wanted to ask again, but the clerk over there was urging him, "Wednesday Lang, hurry back to work!"

Wednesday Lang responded and asked Friday Lang to take Manbao back immediately, and then hurried over to work.

It was so easy to get here, but Man Bao was willing to go back, but neither did Bai Shanbao.

So the two of them took out a small notebook from the small burden, and the two of them held a pen, and after grinding the ink on the spot, they went to ask someone for questioning.

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang looked in awe, their youngest sister was really amazing, she could write articles at such a young age, and they followed curiously to read.

With the help of Keke, Man Bao and Bai Shanbao formulated a very concise and clear questionnaire, and these questions were memorized in a small notebook.

The two children squatted in front of Lao Ding and asked how many people there were in their family, how many strong men there were, how the family allocated labor, what was prepared for the family when they went out this time, and under what circumstances would the court not issue a labor order, They will also rush to repair water conservancy and official roads?

The Laodings didn't want to answer at first, they were already very tired from work, who has time to take care of the two milk dolls?

But the two milk dolls are holding a book and a brush, and the other is holding an inkstone. They look tall and tall, and people know that they are scholars at a glance.

Although everyone has no chance to read and read, they are in awe of readers.

So everyone began to take time to answer their various strange questions. A police officer noticed the situation here and came over with a whip. When he saw Bai Shanbao squatting down to take notes, the officer glanced at him without interrupting, but he was still wrinkled. He frowned and waited for him to raise his head before saying, "Little Young Master, little lady, this is not a place for you to play, hurry up and go elsewhere."

Bai Shanbao said: "This is the homework assigned by our husband, we have to complete it."

The clerks thought that their husband was not acting a joke, and let such a small child come here, who would be responsible if something happened?

He said, "Ask me if you have any questions, and I can answer them."