Chapter 88

On Wednesday, Lang just straightened up and wanted to look around. A whip came out of thin air and hit the ground next to him. The official shouted, "what are you looking at? Hurry to work. If you can't do this section well today, don't stop work!"

On Wednesday Lang nodded immediately.

Man Bao roared. Seeing that the third brother didn't answer, he climbed to Wu Lang's neck, sat on it and shouted again at the crowd, "third brother -"

At last, the supervisor saw some children, pointed with a whip and said, "Hey, some children, what are you doing?"

Some laoding looked up quietly. They were gray servants. Man Bao couldn't recognize them, but the villagers of Qili Village could easily recognize them.

Wulang and LIULANG of the Zhou family, especially the one sitting on the neck, aren't they the precious pimples of the Zhou family?

Immediately someone shouted, "Wednesday Lang, your brother and sister are looking for you!"

Although the officials supervised the work, they were not strict enough to forbid them to speak, but they were not allowed to be lazy and slippery.

On Wednesday, Lang heard clearly. Ignoring the whip, he raised his head. As soon as he turned his head, he saw man Bao sitting on the old five's neck. He widened his eyes and shouted, "man Bao, why are you here?"

The official looked at the child over there and waved to Zhou Sanlang, "go, go, give you a quarter of an hour and come back to work."

On Wednesday, Lang repeatedly bent down to thank him, left his hoe and ran over there.

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

Man Bao hugged Wu Lang's neck and was about to slide down skillfully. Zhou LIULANG quickly took her down.

Bai Shanbao looked very envious. When he decided to go back, he must ask man Bao's brother to let him sit down. He has never sat on an adult's neck.

On Wednesday, Lang rushed up. He was happy to hold full treasure. He thought that he was full of dust. He drew his hand back, and then looked at Lang on Friday, "old five, something's wrong at home?"

"No," Lang said hard on Friday, "man Bao said she missed you, so come and see you. Third brother, I, we miss you too. It's hard to serve."

It's only been a few days. I've been black for a long time. I've lost a lot of weight. All the meat that was easy to raise before has been lost.

On Wednesday, Lang smiled and narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "it's not hard. Really, man Bao is not sensible on such a cold day. Aren't you sensible, walking so far..."

On Wednesday, Lang rambled, subconsciously going to touch the money and asking man Bao to go home and buy sugar.

Man Bao took out a piece of sugar from his pocket first, peeled the oil paper and stuffed it into his mouth. She looked distressed and weighed her toes to touch his face, "third brother, you are thin."

On Wednesday, Lang bent over and felt the ironing in his heart, but he didn't speak very well. He just shook his head, "it's not hard, it's not hard."

Man Bao looked curiously at them digging the soil on the roadside. "Third brother, what are you doing?"

"Building roads," Lang was very happy, but he didn't know how to express it. He kept talking to man Bao about their service, pointing to two ditches on the side of the road: "there's a lot of water here. See, now the official roads are full of potholes, because the rain can't drain out and the road is damaged. Now we dig two small ditches and take the mud to fill the pit, In the future, the water on the road will be discharged into the ditch, and the road will not break so fast. "

Pointing to a row of thatched huts in the open space in the distance, he said, "that's our residence. They are all temporarily built. We are responsible for the official roads in Bali and the nearby water conservancy, so we eat and live here..."

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

"In fact, it's very simple. It's to dig ditches, four feet wide and five feet deep. We should dig around these farmland from there to here..." Lang said on Wednesday with envy. "I don't know when the county magistrate will let people repair the water conservancy in our village. If there is such a ditch in our village, it would be much more convenient."

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

"Of course it's a good thing," Lang said with a smile on Wednesday

Man Bao looked at Bai Shanbao, scratched their small heads and whispered, "but didn't you say you didn't want to serve and build water conservancy in the village?"

On Wednesday, Lang immediately looked around and found that the officials didn't pay attention. Then he whispered, "it's not the water conservancy of his own village. Let's repair it. Of course we're not happy..."

And it's really hard to serve.

But as soon as the idea came out, Lang smiled again on Wednesday.

Man Bao generally understood that good things are good things, that is, good things can't fall on the people who build water conservancy.

Man Bao wanted to ask again. The officials there were urging him, "San Lang, come back to work quickly!"

On Wednesday, Lang answered and asked Lang on Friday to take man Bao back immediately, and then hurried to work.

It's so easy to get here. Even man Bao is willing to go back, but Bai Shanbao is not willing.

So they took out a small notebook from their small baggage. They took a pen and went to ask someone after grinding ink on the spot.

Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG looked in awe. Their youngest sister was so powerful that they could write articles at such a young age. Then they followed up curiously.

With the help of Keke, man Bao and Bai Shanbao developed a very concise questionnaire, and kept these questions in their notebooks.

The two children squatted in front of the labors and asked how many people there were in their family, how many strong men there were, how the family allocated labor, what things were prepared for them when they went out this time, and under what circumstances, if the imperial court did not issue a labor order, they would rush to repair water conservancy and official roads?

The workers didn't want to answer. They were tired of working. Who has time to take care of the two milk dolls?

But the two milk dolls, one with a book and brush, and the other with an inkstone, look very tall, so that people can know that they are scholars at a glance.

Although everyone has no chance to read and read, they fear readers.

So everyone began to take time to answer all kinds of strange questions. An officer noticed the situation here and came over with a whip. He saw Bai Shanbao squatting and taking notes. The officer looked at it and didn't interrupt, but he still frowned. When he looked up, he said, "young master, young lady, this is not your place to play. Go elsewhere quickly."

Bai Shanbao said, "this is the homework assigned by our husband. We have to finish it."

The officials thought that their husband was fooling around and asked such a small child to come here. Who should be counted in case of an accident?

He said, "if you ask me any questions, I can answer them."