Qin Wenyuan was too dazzling, and Gao Yang often compared him with Qin Wenyuan, which made Bianji feel uncomfortable.

"yes."

Bianji made a casual remark and started to light up the fire again.

The two never spoke again.

It wasn't until after dinner that the prosecutor was about to leave, when Gao Yang suddenly stopped him and said, "Ding Lin, please wait a moment."

Bian Ji stopped, turned around and looked at her in confusion, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Gao Yang didn't answer, turned around, locked the door, and ran towards Bianji.

When he was only half a meter away, he made a fist with his little hand as if to cheer himself up, and said firmly: "I will go find a job with you today. After all, I think my sister accompanied Qin Wenyuan here.

, so I can’t let you work hard alone.”

"I want to fight with you! Then, in the future, my father will also regret his decision to betroth me to Fang Jun!"

After saying that, Bianji said a faint "hmm" and nodded.

Then, the two figures disappeared at the entrance of the village.

After running around all afternoon, Gao Yang was tired, so Bianji took her to find a tea shed to sit down. The waiter poured tea and greeted her enthusiastically, but Bianji had a sad look on his face.

A sadness so strong that it cannot be resolved, like negative energy, also infected Gao Yang next to him.

At this time, several coolies came from a distance. Perhaps they had just rested, and everyone was dripping with sweat.

"It's really not a job for humans! I almost died from exhaustion there!" A stronger-looking man said after taking a sip of tea.

The people around him listened, drank the tea in one gulp, sighed, and said, "Oh, there's nothing we can do. We still have a wife and children at home, so we can't just leave them alone."

"Well, I'm just complaining. The one in my family shows off his handkerchief every day and earns a few scattered coins to share my burden. With such a good wife, what more can I ask for?"

After saying something else, the man paid for the tea and left in a hurry with his companions.

An idea suddenly flashed in Bianji's mind, and he quickly pulled Gao Yang to catch up, saying: "Brother in front, please stay."

Hearing this, the man stopped, looked at Bianji and Gao Yang, and asked, "Little monk, do you want me to do anything?"

Bianji raised his hands and saluted, "To be honest with you, brother, my wife and I have just arrived here and want to find some work to make a living. I just heard from brother that there is a job, so... So I want to ask, brother, if you can help me introduce him to it.

Recommendation can also help us husband and wife make a living."

Upon hearing this, the man looked at the defense machine more carefully, with a suspicious look on his face, "Little monk, I see that you are very thin and weak. Are you afraid that you won't be able to do the work we do?"

"After all, what we do is all hard work. Even we are almost exhausted. Can you really do it, little monk?"

Bian Ji knew that he couldn't do it, but for the sake of living, he gritted his teeth and nodded, firmly saying: "I can do it. Life is forcing me, so I hope my brother can help me."

Hearing this, the man still looked unconvinced.

But he glanced at Gao Yang, who was already tired, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, and couldn't help but said: "In that case, you two, just follow me."

After walking a few streets, the man took Gao Yang to his home and asked his wife to receive him. Then he left with his phone and went to look for work.

When the night got dark and everyone went home, Bianji was sweating profusely. He opened the door and looked at Gao Yang sewing stitch by stitch under the candlelight. He sighed and went to cook.

The days passed like that, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed since Gao Yang left the palace.

However, even though both of them are busy making a living, their lives are still very tight.

Gao'an County, Fushui River Bank.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was very bright.

Bianji was on the river bank, running back and forth to the warehouse carrying goods weighing dozens of kilograms.

A thin body cannot carry as much as those who are strong and healthy. The back and forth is tiring and sweaty, and it is extremely painful.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the days when he was still in the temple.

If he hadn't eloped with Princess Gaoyang, maybe... maybe he wouldn't have suffered like this in his life, right?

Thinking this way, Bian Ji lost his mind.

It wasn't until he bumped into someone coming from the warehouse and something fell off his shoulder that he came back to his senses.

"You guy, what's going on? Why did you hit me on such a wide road?" The person who was hit said angrily, feeling very angry.
Chapter completed!