Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"What a coincidence."

He muttered, found a spacious place, turned the ox cart, and went back to the village.

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The Anque scholar in the village also happened to see a man who came to Anjia Village to visit relatives. Fortunately, he was from Brother Qingke's village.

Holding a white-flour meat bun in his hand, he was sitting in the yard enjoying himself when he suddenly saw such a person. He choked on a mouthful of the meat bun and almost choked to death.

He made a fist with one hand and banged his chest hard for a long time before he could breathe again.

"Uncle, uncle, please wait."

He didn't even have time to catch his breath before he chased after him. If he guessed correctly, this person should be a relative of Brother Qingke within the fifth server, right?

He had seen this man delivering meat and vegetables to Brother Qingke before outside the academy, and he had done so several times. He would never mistake him for the wrong person.

Brother Qingke shouldn't have returned all the fields to them today. Why would they still be in the mood to visit relatives?

"Who are you?"

When the man saw someone calling him, he turned to look at Anque and asked.

They are all men who work with soil all day long. They know the scholars in their own village, but they do not know the scholars in other villages.

Those scholars would not want to know people like them.

"I'm a classmate of Brother Qingke. I've met you a few times outside the college before." Anque walked up and greeted with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out he is Ake's classmate."

When the man heard him mention Qing Ke, his expression softened and he also greeted him.

He and Qing Ke are classmates, so he is also a scholar, right? Are all scholars so approachable now? He had a lot of doubts in his heart.

After all, in their village, except for Qing Ning, the other scholars all looked aloof and looked down on ordinary people like them.

"Hello."

The honest man was a little helpless and wiped his hands on his clothes. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Hello."

Anque smiled back at him, and when he saw the man's embarrassed look, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly covered up the contempt in his eyes and continued, "Why are you here? If I remember correctly, your family's fields should be in the name of Brother Qingke, right? He used to be with I mentioned it.”

Of course, Brother Qingke would not mention this matter to him. It was just what he said casually. Anyway, this man would not ask Brother Qingke or anything.

"Yes, yes, Akko still mentioned this to you."

The man touched the back of his head honestly, feeling a little confused in his heart. When did Qing Ke tell outsiders what happened in their village?

Moreover, they were talking about farm matters, and Qing Ke was most taboo about talking about these things outside.

If this was mentioned and mentioned outside, it would be a source of trouble. Although every scholar has some fields registered in other people's names, it would always be unpleasant to talk about it.

"Yes, Brother Qingke mentioned it to me."

Anque continued to smile and brought up the topic again.

"However, from now on, the food grown in this field will have to pay taxes. Scholars can no longer record other people's fields in their names. The county really doesn't give us people a way to survive."

He said and shook his head regretfully.

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