Yuan Baoer met his dark eyes, hiding the flames, and stood up with his fate, but his face still showed some dissatisfaction.

There were some eggs and jerky vegetables on the car, so she simply cooked them in one pot and served with Hu cakes, which was not bad.

Yuan Baoer began to prepare a little slackenedly.

Wei Dang looked at her busy work before giving Han Ling a look.

"Mr. Han, I have some things that are unknown here, so I would like to ask you for advice."

Han Ling withdrew his gaze first and nodded with a good temper.

Yuan Baoer asked the police to help set up the pot.

The police all tried Yuan Baoer's good skills and started to joke with a smile.

However, they all followed Wei Dang and Cui Minzhi for a long time, and understood the style of their two people, and they called Yuan Baoer and both Wei Langjun.

When Han Ling and Wei Dang were chatting with Wei Dang, listening to the police laughing and chatting with Yuan Baoer, he couldn't help but smile and said with a smile: "Wei Langjun is indeed unparalleled in talent, and no one can match his gentleman's elegance."

"Where did you see it?"

Wei Dang frowned and glared at Han Ling with dissatisfaction.

Is his eyes blind or blind?

Even if Yuan Baoer pretends to be a husband, he can't hide his anger.

You can read this wrongly, and you can breathe even if you keep your eyes open.

When Han Ling saw that he was unhappy, his smile became a little deeper, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face, "It was seen from his eyes."

Wei Dang sneered in his heart, and looked at Yuan Baoer, who was holding the soup spoon and stirring the soup pot with a big golden knife.

With her attitude, she is indeed a bit far from the proper little lady, but she is even bigger than the gentleman.

When Han Ling saw him staring at him for a long time, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Before leaving, Zhou Chengru told him that the two of them must be filthy. If one of them could be provoked to rebel, his niece would be recorded in the name of his legitimate mother.

Although he didn't want to do this, he could only do this for his only relative.

The fragrance gradually drifted away. Wei Dang, who had been working all morning, was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

He asked Zhang Dalang to take out the Hu Bing and strode to find Yuan Baoer.

Yuan Baoer was tasting the taste, but the soup was too hot, so she could only wait for the soup to cool down.

Unpredictably, her arm was suddenly raised, and she watched Wei Dang come to the spoon and drink the soup gently.

"It's light, add some salt."

Wei Dang smacked his lips and said.

Yuan Baoer opened the small bag and sprinkled another handful of salt into it.

When the sun is scorching, people will inevitably sweat a lot on their bodies when facing the sun. Only by replenishing enough salt can they ensure that they do not dehydrate.

Yuan Baoer stirred the salt evenly and invited everyone to eat.

After these two days of getting along, everyone has already become familiar with Yuan Baoer.

Everyone took the bowls and chopsticks, consciously scooped the bowls, took the cakes, and squatted to the ridge of the field to eat.

Yuan Baoer also served two bowls. Wei Dang reached out and saw Yuan Baoer holding the bowl to look for Han Ling.

Wei Dang's face suddenly turned black.

The policeman beside him caught a glimpse of his hand that had not yet been taken back and carefully handed over his bowl.

Wei Dang waved his hand and signaled him to take it himself. He took a bowl himself and served a bowl of top.

This kind of meal does not require etiquette, it tastes particularly fast.

Not long after, the guy went downstairs to continue working.

Until the evening, everyone found another place to settle down and continued to measure the next day.

In these days, all the land in the county was recorded.

At night, Wei Dang and Yuan Baoer looked at the numbers on the booklet.

It is just a thousand times, just like the ones that are reported to the court.

"In that mountain," Yuan Baoer whispered.

Wei Dang stopped her and said, "Go back first."

Yuan Baoer brows slightly and whispered: "I always feel that you have something to hide from me."

"Senior brother, you have already secretly found the place, right?"

Wei Dang didn't expect that her head would suddenly be useful.

He did not deny that after these days of delay, it should be almost the same there.

"The night we got here, the people were already out."

"Why didn't I see it?"

Yuan Baoer was surprised.

"They're different from us."

Yuan Baoer was silent.

That's why Wei Dang began to sit firmly on Diaoyutai, looking calm.

"Then go back tomorrow?"

Wei Dang nodded. The land under the official system also needs to be signed by Zhou Chengru, and the land of other families also needs to be verified with the land deeds.

The next morning, Han Ling asked whether the two of them would go back.

Wei Dang nodded very happily and took the police to return with him.

However, just halfway through, a policeman rushed over. When he saw Han Ling, he rushed over.

Yuan Baoer heard the horse's clatter and lifted the curtain.

The visitor went straight to the carriage and turned over and dismounted. "Sir, the young lady suddenly had an emergency. The master invited the doctor to the mansion to treat him. The eldest lady was worried that something was wrong, so she had to ask the husband to return."

When Han Ling heard that his niece had something to do, he immediately changed his expression.

He rushed out of the car, jumped out of the car, grabbed the officer, and asked in a stack of voices.

The policeman is just a messenger, and he doesn't know anything about it after asking.

Han Ling remembers that he is not feeling well.

Seeing that he was not a fake, Yuan Baoer felt a little sympathy, "If Lord Han has something to do, go back first, and I will say then."

Han Ling bowed to the two of them and left.

The messenger who came to report the news bowed to Yuan Baoer, "If the husband does not abandon him, I am willing to accompany him to lead the way."

Yuan Baoer smiled and nodded, saying "It's hard for me."

The police hurriedly bowed and said he didn't dare.

Yuan Baoer fell down the curtain and turned around and saw Wei Dang's sarcastic smile.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and listened to Wei Dang without asking: "Zhou Chengru should know."

Yuan Baoer felt a little moved, "What's happening in the mountains?"

Wei Dang nodded.

"No," Yuan Baoer smiled, "Didn't that person say his relatives are seriously ill?"

Wei Dang glanced at her with a smile.

So stupid, I deserve to be deceived.

Yuan Baoer was extremely uncomfortable with his care for brain disease personnel.

But she never showed weakness, so she glared back fiercely.

Wei Dang rarely saw her bare teeth, but raised his eyebrows with interest, "Why would you and I make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?"

Yuan Baoer said.

"Just bet on whether Han Ling's niece is really sick."

"If it is true, I will guarantee you to pass your calculation next year. If it is false, you will bring me a meal for a year."

"lunch?"

Yuan Baoer asked.

Wei Dang nodded.

"Okay," Yuan Baoer answered with confidence.

She saw Han Ling's expression when she left, and she really looked like the sky was about to fall.

And after these days of getting along, she could feel that although Han Ling was a little careful, she was not very bad inside.

At least he did not succeed in sowing this matter between the two.

Wei Dang was also very confident.

He has seen many activities in the officialdom and private cultivation in the mountains, either big or small.

However, because of the shelter of refugees and the formation of scale, the court cannot tolerate them.

Zhou Chengru could not have known the severity of this matter.

Measurement of land cannot be completed in a short while, and Wei Dang has no hope of not being discovered.
Chapter completed!