A misunderstanding, Liu Renyuan was knocked out and was stunned.

Liu Mang'er was like nothing happened. If Han Meng hadn't stopped him in time, this stupid man would have rushed over and beat Liu Renyuan up.

Seeing Liu Mang'er's giant figure, Liu Renyuan was not convinced, and he could not do anything to this guy without using his sword.

Han Meng was away for many days, and Liu Mang'er lived like a year. It was either that he had no food, and Han's mother would not be hungry. It was because he ate the soup cakes made by Han Meng, and he would saliva whenever he thought of it.

There is also the ham sausage that I haven't eaten for many days. Now I see Han Meng, and I am humming after him.

Han Meng had no choice but to avoid Liu Renyuan's attention, took out a ham sausage from his arms and handed it to Liu Mang'er. Of course, the skin must have been removed.

A ham sausage was stuffed in one mouthful, and it was swallowed in one mouthful.

Han Meng was speechless when he saw it.

However, Liu Mang'er was very satisfied, in a good mood, and smiled happily.

Alas, mentally retarded children are more happy!

Liu Mang'er just wore a new outfit yesterday, with thick-soled leather boots, a blue cotton robe, a wide belt on the waist, and a double-wrist leather protection. She was also majestic.

Han Meng looked at it and was in a good mood. He felt comfortable after seeing it like this. He was dressed like a beggar and was tattered, and he was so sad.

Liu Mang'er's mother's craftsmanship is pretty good, and her clothes are made quite well.

"Liu Mang'er, don't follow me, go and tell your father, kill a sheep and treat Commander Liu and others to the evening."

"Okay..."

When Liu Mang'er heard that she was going to kill the sheep, she almost jumped up happily. Is this the New Year?

I had mutton, so happy!

Liu Mang'er ran away happily.

Liu Renyuan listened on the side, but he was not polite. He was just a sheep. With Han Meng's current status and wealth, he would not take it seriously at all.

But I don’t know that Han Meng’s family only has five sheep, or in other words, there are only five sheep in the entire Han family village.

When I arrived by Dongyu River, I saw a huge construction site from afar. Dozens of houses started construction together. The scale was really not small, and they were all people all over the place.

In just a few days, the materials were piled up here and the ox carts were still being shipped.

The wall is already three feet tall. This is not a family, but almost all the houses. It is really rich and easy to do things. Many people from nearby villages come to help.

Liu Renyuan was speechless when he saw this scene. He didn't know that Hanjiazhuang was carrying out construction.

After listening to Han Meng's explanation, he gained a new understanding of Han Meng.

At a young age, he is extraordinary in character. Such a person who can contribute to the lower class has been recognized by Liu Renyuan.

"Han Dalang is really impressive. Liu has never heard of such a thing before when he grew up. Even in the imperial village, let alone the landlord's family.

Dalang, I want to know that when the emperor rewards you, you will have another 1,500 acres of land, so what should those tenants in the farmhouses do?”

"Hahaha..." Han Meng laughed proudly and said, "Let's go ahead and build it. As long as I am a villager, I must wear new clothes and live in a new house.

What do the people want?

Nothing is to live and work in peace and contentment.

Only by staying in front of you can you have a happy business. Without these tenant farmhouses, where can I collect food no matter how much land I have?

They feed me with hard work, so I should make them live well as I can. If they can achieve success, they will be able to be good at the world. It is a happy thing, so why not do it?”

Liu Renyuan bowed to Han Meng with his fists. He was really conquered by Han Meng's concept.

"One of us can enjoy helping others, "Liu admires Han Dalang!"

"Haha, I like to hear what Commander Liu said..."

"Well……"

Liu Renyuan was speechless. Why is this person so direct? Don’t you know how to be modest?

Han Meng was in front and Liu Renyuan was in back. The two walked past the small wooden bridge on Dongyu Creek and arrived at the construction site on the other side.

At this time, Han Meng also saw Li Daniu and others helping to unload bricks from the ox cart.

Seeing Han Meng coming back, Li Daniu stopped first and walked over.

Before Li Daniu could speak, Han Meng said, "It just so happened that Li Daniu, you can go to the town to buy some wine. Everyone will gather tonight."

"Okay!" Li Daniu patted the gray on his hand and left with a smile.

Then, Han Meng looked everywhere, and many people greeted him along the way.

When he walked over, a foreign villager asked the tenants in Hanjiazhuang.

"Is this Han Dalang?"

"Yes." The tenant from Hanjiazhuang had a hint of pride on his face.

"Why can't we meet such a master? Alas..." The people from other villages were filled with sour breath and a strong sense of envy and jealousy.

Han Meng didn't hear these words. He has now arrived at the place to build a shed and wants to see if the food was purchased as he asked.

A big pot was steaming, and a group of women were busy.

There was also a group of little girls and boys playing here, and the sensible little girls helped to cook fire and wash vegetables.

"Little sister, why are you here?"

When Han Meng saw Han Yu also, he couldn't help asking.

"Brother, I'm burning the fire with Sister Cui..."

Han Yu looked up and said with a smile when he saw his brother Han Meng.

Han Meng stepped forward, squatted down and wiped the black and gray on Han Yu's face. The big stove was so smoky. What's the point of being happy about this little girl burning the fire?

"My face is red, let's go and go home with me. By the way, don't call me brother in the future, call me brother."

Han Meng picked up the eight-year-old Han Yu, and was light and the little girl was still a lie.

"Why call me brother? Isn't it the same for brother?"

"Yeah, it's the same, but I like the title of brother!"

Han Meng felt that it was awkward to hear it.

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

Han Yu was a little strange. He had been shouting for so many years, why didn’t he say he didn’t like his elder brother before?

"Don't you like the good name of brother!"

"That's fine, brother!"

"By the way, I'm so obedient..."

Liu Renyuan listened, speechless. Is there any difference between this brother and brother?

He thought about it in his mind, and even thought it was better to me.

In fact, folk titles are messy, and sometimes one village is different from another.

Holding the girl, Han Meng walked to the stove and looked at the big pots. He was very satisfied. The food was good and he bought them according to the standards he set.

Aunt Zhang came over and said, "Dalang, are you back? I heard from Daniu that you are treating the Empress this time?"

"Well, by the way, Aunt Zhang, how is Uncle Zhang recovering?"

Han Meng did not talk much about the topic of the queen. After all, Liu Renyuan was following him. If these women were a little disrespectful, they would make moves for no reason.

"It's already gone, Dalang is really a living Bodhisattva..."

When Han Meng heard Aunt Zhang say this again, he quickly turned around and left. If he doesn't leave, he might become an immortal.

...

The supper was rickety for an hour, and the crowd gradually dissipated.

Liu Renyuan also returned to the military tent not far from the Han family. A group of soldiers left only five of them. After the rest unloaded the goods, they returned to the city.

Liu Mang'er slept in the carriage in front of the door, snoring like thunder. Han Meng sat alone under the moonlight under the tree in front of the door, brewed a cup of tea and drank it alone.

Everything went well and he felt very happy.

At this moment, a person was quietly remembering the decades before the journey, those people and things, those love and hate in his soul.

Han Meng understood that everything seemed to be going well now, but he still felt lonely deep in his heart.

When the novel stimulation after the time travels, this sense of loneliness will appear.

Now that he remembered everything in the past, it was a manifestation of loneliness.

I don’t know how long it took for a person to get up and go back to the room to rest.

What Han Meng didn't know was that Liu Renyuan kept looking at him in the dark outside the military tent.

"This Han Dalang seems to have the heart?"

Liu Renyuan muttered, his face full of doubts.
Chapter completed!