Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 89 Harmony

Man Bao felt that the police officer wanted to ask, but Lao Ding wanted to ask, but she was not in a hurry, so he and Bai Shanbao squatted in front of the police officer, and first asked what his name was, whether he was always a police officer, or because he wanted to. Temporary recruitment for supervisory labor.

The police officer felt that the two children asked in great detail, and asked curiously, "Do you still care about this, sir?"

"Mr. we don't care, but we want to know." Keke said, don't look at the small things in the investigation, every little thing may affect the big frame, so we must collect as much information as possible.

Only then can the problem be more comprehensively reflected and a solution can be found.

Of course, Manbao couldn't understand these words, but she knew a little and collected as much information as possible, and Keke also gave her a reference template.

Man Bao took it out and discussed it with Bai Shanbao, and the two of them added more and more. After all, since you want to ask someone's name, then ask him about his age. Since you asked about his age, ask him if he is married to a daughter-in-law. , do you have any children at home...

The two children added a lot of questions to their questionnaires with your words and my words.

Keke watched without saying a word, and now the two of them squatted in front of the police officer with their notebooks, and asked him these questions one by one.

To prevent him from being irritable, Man Bao also took out a candy from his pocket and put it in his palm, inviting him to eat it.

The officer's originally serious face loosened, his mouth was soft, and the two children Man Bao and Bai Shanbao were so cute, so he also sat on the grass and waved his hand, "My father works in the yamen, I I also work in the yamen, my three brothers, I am the oldest..."

Bai Erlang also likes to listen to these gossips, and he listens with relish when he sits aside.

Wu Wulang and Saturday lang looked around, and began to approach Zhou lang quietly. Seeing that the other two officers did not object, they took over the work of his third brother. , take a break from time to time, and still talk.

The Laudings all gave Zhou Lang an envious look.

Wednesday Lang has always been honest, and is rarely looked at with such eyes. He was at a loss for a while, not knowing whether it was panic or cold wind, his face was flushed.

After Man Bao and Bai Shanbao finished asking the officers, they went to ask the Lao Dings again. The other two officers also walked over to take a look. Man Bao generously gave each person a candy and interviewed them enthusiastically.

Of course, the Laudins also have a candy.

Manbao will give a candy to anyone who asks, and the Laodins are especially willing to answer their questions, because when answering a question, they can not only stop their work and rest, but also eat a candy, and the officers are also willing to answer their questions. No comment.

Bai Shanbao's little hands were tired from writing. Seeing Bai Erlang squatting aside while eating candy, he listened with gusto, so he put the pen in his hand and asked him to take over for him to write.

Bai Erlang didn't like writing very much, so he took over the pen reluctantly.

Man Bao also said, "If you don't come, I will!"

"No," Bai Shanbao refused without thinking, "The book is definitely not enough. Your writing is not only ugly, but also wastes ink and paper."

Although he knew that Bai Shanbao was telling the truth, Man Bao still pouted in dissatisfaction.

She just learned to write, of course she is not good at writing, but she will definitely be better in the future!

The three officers couldn't help but asked curiously, "Who is your husband, and how did you let you memorize these things?"

Bai Shanbao was just tired of writing, so he sat and bragged to them how powerful their Mr. Zhuang was...

In Bai Shanbao's heart, Mr. Zhuang is really powerful, at least much more powerful than the gentlemen in the clan.

The children of the three officers are about the same age, so they are very tolerant of them, and they don't mind that they come to the construction site to make trouble, and chat with them enthusiastically.

The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and Lao Ding, who had not yet interviewed, occasionally raised his head and looked over there.

After such a relaxation, the strange thing is that the progress of the project is quite fast.

One waved the hoe to loosen the soil, the other dug up the loosened soil and put it in a basket, and then the two carried the basket to the pit on the official road to fill it up...

Everyone's cooperation is getting better and better, take a break from time to time, but the speed is very fast.

In the afternoon, someone came to deliver the dinner, and the clerk banged the gong, telling everyone to pack up their things and queue up to get the buns.

One piece of gray steamed buns for each person, because Wuwu Lang and Saturday Lang also worked in the afternoon, the officers gave Manbao three children two steamed buns.

Of course, the brothers didn't eat it, and gave the buns directly to Zhou Lang.

Wednesday Lang smiled at them, stuffed the buns into his arms, went to get his own bowl, and went straight to fetch a bowl of water.

The water was brought along with the steamed buns. The steamed buns were all cold, so of course the water was not hot, but it was boiled. He drank a bowl and ate the buns with cold water.

Man Bao squatted aside and watched, and swallowed together with Bai Shanbao.

Wednesday:  …

He thought about it for a while, and divided a bun to the two children.

Bai Shanbao and Manbao saw that he was eating deliciously, but they didn't know that it was not delicious, so they just took a bite.

It was a little cold and a little hard, but the two children still ripped off a piece like wolves, chewed it, and commented, "It's a little sweet."

Bai Shanbao chewed it, swallowed it hard, and said, "It would be better if it were a little softer, and the flour wasn't ground fine enough."

Wu Wulang couldn't help but say to the two of them, "Something's good to eat, but you're still so picky, you two, hurry up and take it home."

Man Bao also took a sip of cold water from Wednesday Lang's bowl, looked at her third brother for a while, and then gave him the rest of the buns.

She took his thick hand seriously and said, "Third brother, we will come to see you tomorrow and make broth for you."

Friday and Saturday:  …

Wednesday Lang hurriedly said: "Don't come, let your parents know that you have to beat you. This is all Laoding. What are you doing here?"

He said: "The fifth said that you want to make an article, and I asked a lot of people today. Enough is enough."

"Not enough, not enough," Man Bao said, "I haven't finished asking yet."

They don't understand such things as reading. Zhou Lang just wanted to persuade but didn't know how to persuade him. He just said, "You must call your fifth brother when you go out, do you know?"

Man Bao nodded.

This reluctantly left.

They were not far away when they heard the officer beating the gong and shouting, "Hurry up, go and dig it after you've finished eating, there's only a short section left, and it must be cleaned out before sunset at night."

Man Bao glanced back and tightened the small burden in his hand.

Bai Shanbao also felt gloomy in his heart, so he turned his head to talk to Bai Erlang, and seeing that he was jumping up and down on the road happily, he could only turn his head and talk to Manbao, "My mother said that drinking cold water will make you sick, so they should drink it. hot."

Man Bao nodded.

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