At first, the steward was somewhat reluctant when he saw that the little boy was only so old but still skinny. He only agreed to give it a try because of the fat man's face.

As a result of this test, he immediately discovered that this little boy was actually a treasure!

Because this young boy can not only clearly remember the work done by the refugees, but he can also classify the various craftsmen in an orderly manner!

Compared with the little boy's beautiful account book, the account book that I had worked so hard to create was just a pile of garbage, and it was so miserable!

So from then on, there was an extra tail behind the steward's butt, and he would take the little boy with him wherever he went.

Moreover, the steward, who knew that if he wanted the horse to run, he had to give the horse more grass, he also took advantage of his position to raise the little boy's work points as high as those of a craftsman, so that he could support himself and his mother alone without any problem.

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"Come in and take a rest. Are you exhausted today?"

Rubbing her thin cheek on her son's slightly yellow hair, the woman smiled and asked her son.

"Not tired! Not tired!" The little boy chuckled, then raised his leg to show off, and said, "Mom, look, these are the shoes that the steward just gave me today. He said that I always follow him everywhere.

Wearing straw sandals can easily damage your feet, so I had these shoes specially made for me.”

"Ah? Really?" When the woman heard this, she looked down at her son's feet in surprise.

Sure enough, my son's pair of tattered straw sandals had disappeared, replaced by a pair of brand new soft-soled cloth shoes.

"anything else!"

When the little boy saw his mother's surprised look, his little vanity was immediately greatly satisfied, and his spiritual eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

He first looked to see if there was no one around, then quickly pushed his mother into the house. After closing the door, he mysteriously took out a piece of something wrapped in oil paper from his arms and showed off in a low voice.

"Mom, look! The steward even gave me a piece of bacon as a reward!"

"Bacon?"

"Yeah! It's such a big piece! Let's add some when cooking porridge tonight, and give some to Uncle Mo and the others! He has helped us a lot these days! It's a pity that the fat uncle didn't come, he must love meat most...

…”

"Who said I didn't come?!"

In the room, the little boy was still thinking about how to distribute the piece of bacon in his hands, but outside the door, a hearty laugh rang out.

"Uncle Fat?"

Suddenly hearing this hearty laughter, the little boy in the room was startled for a moment, and then a wave of ecstasy from the heart surged onto his face!

"Uncle Fatty, why are you here?"

With a scream, the little boy stuffed the bacon in his hands into his mother's arms, hurriedly opened the door, and rushed out in a hurry.

"Hey, what are you calling uncle? Call me brother!" Seeing the little boy rushing out, the fat man laughed and reached out to catch him. Then he habitually rubbed the boy's head a few times and combed the boy with great difficulty.

His hair looked like a chicken coop again, so he stopped with satisfaction.

"Uncle Fat... No, Brother Fat, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!