Pu Lanbin said, "I stayed in Wangjia Village tonight to see if I could find out the source of infection."

The master was surprised and said, "You are a county magistrate. How can you stay in a sick village? If you get sick, what should the people in the whole county do?"

"How can the county magistrates who do not take root among the people know the hardships of the people? Go and I will take good care of myself."

Seeing that the master could not persuade him, he had to step on the horse and run away.

Qin Muxiu, who was in front, listened to the conversation between the two and was slightly relieved of his anger towards Pu Lanbin: he was quite responsible to the people, and he was not a fool.

That night, Pu Lanbin naturally lived at Wang Dajiu's house.

The family was so nervous: the Wang family has been farming for generations, and they are all farmers who are dedicated and dedicated, and even several generations have never recruited such a large official!

The eldest daughter wanted Xiu'er to go to the town to get some braised beef and then drink some wine. However, in order to cure the disease, the family's assets were almost empty, so how could they have this spare money!

Fortunately, there was still a small piece of pig legs that Zhao Jiner and Qin Muxiu had carried before. Wang Jinxiu picked up all the pieces of pork, stewed a pot of meat soup to entertain Pu Lanbin.

Unexpectedly, Pu Lanbin didn't eat a bite, "Your parents and grandma have just recovered from a serious illness, and they need to take it to them for food."

He just drank a bowl of porridge with pickles himself.

Qin Muxiu felt that this was what a good official should do, but he had no reaction.

Zhao Jiner and Wang Jinxiu looked at each other: The county magistrate, just drink a bowl of porridge?

"Master, sir, are you full?" Zhao Jiner stammered.

Pu Lanbin touched his stomach, "Seven-point full supper is enough."

Zhao Jiner swallows saliva, the county magistrate, is good for health care.

Wang Jinxiu advised, "Porridge is not hungry. Now the night is long and you will wake up in the middle of the night. There is still baked sweet potato in the hole of the pot. Do you want one?"

Pu Lanbin shook his head, "No, I will gain weight if I eat too much."

Seeing that Wang Jinxiu could not persuade him, he did not dare to say anything. He pulled out a few roasted sweet potatoes from the hole of the pot and served them on the table with a small bamboo sieve.

When I broke apart one, I saw that the inside was red and the yellow flesh was fragrant, and the fragrance was scented outward.

Zhao Jiner and Qin Muxiu picked up one, broke it apart and ate it.

Pu Lanbin smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but move his index finger, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Is there any more?"

Wang Jinxiu held what he had on his hand, "I just baked three. Do you eat it?"

Pu Lanbin was not embarrassed to grab food from a little girl, and shook his head while swallowing the foam, "Don't eat, don't eat."

Wang Jinxiu is young and has a simple mind than Zhao Jiner. How could he tell that Pu Lanbin is almost greedy? He heard that he would not eat, so he took a bite.

All three of them ate in front of him, and the fragrance was still creeping into his nose one by one, and Pu Lanbin was suffering.

He stood up and said, "Where is my house? I went to rest."

Qin Muxiu broke half of his sweet potato and handed it to him.

Pu Lanbin was about to refuse, but Qin Muxiu had already said, "I'm too big to finish eating."

"..." Pu Lanbin hesitated for a moment, "Since he can't finish it, I'm disrespectful."

After saying that, he chewed it.

It smells good!

Food in the countryside tastes more delicious than in the city!

When I retire in the future, I must buy a few acres of thin fields and plant some fruits, vegetables and beans...

Several people were chewing on the fragrance when suddenly screamed outside the door, "Madam Zhao, help!"
Chapter completed!