Roberts shook his head and gave his aunt a wink. His aunt was confused and followed her to the kitchen.

"Sister, I thought of a way that might solve Dahl's worries. But I don't know if it's safe, I want to discuss it with you." Roberts held his aunt's hand, looking friendly and sincere.

"Tell me quickly, what's the way?"

"I heard that Guibi Village has a regulation that the grain inside must be calculated during the period when the land transfer begins to the procedures."

"Well, our village has such a regulation."

"I was thinking that if we were still transferring land during the stage of distributing grain to villagers, then if our grain was really distributed, it would be difficult to calculate."

My aunt's eyes were wide open: "What you mean is that as long as we transfer land during that critical period, we can avoid distributing food to the villagers!"

"Yes."

"However, it only takes a few days to handle the land transfer procedures. After the process is completed, the food can be distributed."

Roberts smiled slyly and said, "The land processing procedures will not take only one step, and the relevant documents must be passed through many people. Just hand the documents to the first staff member, and then bribe the second staff member to let him go out for a long time to make our documents stagnate. In this way, our family does not need to provide grain, and the villagers can only buy grain in the next village or market by themselves."

"But the travel and accommodation fees for the second staff member to travel far are also a lot."

"This is easy to deal with. He can liar that he is out for a while, but in fact he lives in our house."

My aunt glanced at Roberts with her eyes slanted and said, "You are a good idea. I really didn't expect that you are just looking stupid. You have some ideas at critical moments."

"Sister, you've been awarded."

My aunt rolled her eyes again and thought to herself: Roberts is still naive, and she actually told me such a good plan. If I go to tell Dahl, Biran will increase Dahl's favorability for me. If he is asked to transfer the land to my name, he will definitely be embarrassed to go back. After all, we are a family. Dahl has always trusted me. If I say that the land is placed in my name, he must also agree! Everyone knows that I, the person who owns arable land, is Dahl's real wife, and his status is far above Robertsl.

She looked at Roberts and said, "Since you are willing to discuss this with me, it means you believe me. I'll talk about it with Dahl!"

"Of course it's okay." Roberts smiled. She thought to herself: This stupid woman has always thought she was smart and capable, but she actually fell into my trap and didn't even notice it.

She followed her aunt out of the kitchen and saw Dahl sitting on the sofa again. Dahl was still sighing in frustration: "I have to send food to the villagers for at least six months. There are a total of hundreds of people in the next village, and then my grain warehouse will be half less."

My aunt sat opposite Dahl with a smile, revealing her neat teeth, and smiled sincerely: "My dear Dahl, I have thought of a way to help you get out of your predicament."

Dahl's eyes lit up and he immediately sat up straight: "Sister, please tell me!"

My aunt told her all about this plan.

Mr. Dahl frowned and thought carefully. After a while, he asked his aunt, "You just now."

Say, let me transfer the land to you?"

Aunt Zheng said with a key head: "Yes, it's the most appropriate thing to leave it to me."

A noticeable anger appeared on Dahl's face, his face blushed to his neck, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

My aunt felt something was wrong: "Dal..."

Mr. Dahl suddenly slapped his hands on the table, and the speed was very fast and the sound was very loud, which scared the maid and Roberts who were cleaning next to him.

My aunt looked even more frightened. She leaned against the backrest of the sofa tremblingly: "Da, Dahl, what are you doing!"

Dahl sneered: "Sister, for the sake of my deceased ex-wife, I have always been nice to you, treating you as a relative, and even seeing her shadow in you. However, you are deliberately trying to occupy my farmland. Isn't it too unreasonable for you to do this?"

After hearing this, my aunt was so panicked that she quickly stood up: "Dal, I don't mean that, but I think I should have the right to manage your assets for you."

"What rights do you have?" Dahl looked at his aunt with contempt, "Don't think I have any real feelings for you. I just treat you as a substitute for my ex-wife. Even if I want to transfer the land, it has nothing to do with you. I will only transfer it to Roberts."

"Robs!" Aunt screamed, "No! Who is she!"

"You don't count anything!" Mr. Dahl shouted, "See your location clearly. You are far inferior to your sister and Roberts! I was kind-hearted, but I saw that you couldn't get married, so I wanted you to live in our house to take care of Zhenzhen and Rhea. Now I have changed my mind, and you can go back to your parents' home! But I will still provide food and clothing for your parents' home, so you don't have to worry about this!"

"Dal!" said my aunt stomped her feet, "Who do you think I have never been married? If I hadn't liked you all the time, I wouldn't have chosen not to get married!"

Mr. Dahl waved impatiently: "Internship butler, send her safely to Rhela's grandfather's house!"

My aunt held the closet and door frame unwillingly, trying hard to hold the intern butler's calf, but was still dragged out.

Mr. Dahl looked at Roberts with a smile, and took her hand and said, "My baby, although my sister's request is too much, the advice is still very good. Why don't I transfer the farmland to your name?"

Roberts looked simple and smiled, "Dal, I'm worried that I can't manage it well, and what if there are any mistakes?"

Dahl hugged her shoulder to show comfort: "Don't be afraid, my heart and soul, I just put these lands in your name. As for the management of things, I will do it."

Roberts pretended to hug Dahl affectionately, and actually smiled in his heart: It's so good that I got the farmland so easily. Now, except for the winery, Dahl's assets belong to me. Finally, I don't have to be in deep fear anymore. In a few years, Sally will be able to return to me and let her live a good life.

On the other side, in Modo, Mr. Elle's house was busy preparing to celebrate Christmas.

The servants whispered: "Mr. Elle really loves his wife deeply, and even prepares a ring in the cake."

“Mr. Elle is very nice to his children, and even Miss Sally, who is in foster care, is very grateful.

Mr. Elle's love."

"Shh, don't mention Miss Sally, or Madam should be angry again."

"I really don't understand, what is the madam angry about this Miss Sally."

"I don't know, maybe she thinks Miss Sally has separated Mr. Elle's love for the children."

They were discussing, a small figure in a boarding school uniform ran into the living room.

The servants looked closely and found it was Miss Sally! At this time, she was eating a plate of exquisite macarons on the table.

"Miss Sally, no, that's what the chef just made!" A maid stepped forward to stop him.

Another maid said nervously: "Miss Sally, Madam has never allowed you to appear on Christmas for years. Why are you back now?"

Sally wrestled with the maid and ate two more macarons. She wiped the scum on her mouth: "In that boarding school, I can't eat anything good, sometimes I can't even eat enough! I know I was temporarily adopted by Mr. Elle, but you can't treat me so badly, so that I can't spend Christmas alone in the cold school every time."

The maid couldn't help feeling pity, let go of Sally, and asked with concern: "You won't be full at school."

"Yes." Sally pouted, showing a grievance, "It's a boarding school, it's good to be able to eat for five days a week."

At this moment, the lady heard the sound in the living room and walked out to check the situation. She suddenly saw Sally and the macaron that was only half left in front of her.

The anger ignited in the lady's heart. She quickly walked up to Sally, grabbed her ears, and scolded fiercely: "Didn't you tell you that you can only come here once a year, and you can't come during the holidays? You are so unruly! You are so bad now, and you will be reaping the consequences in the future. I wonder what bad things will happen?"

The eight-year-old lady Sally screamed in pain as she held her ear.

At this time, Mr. Elle's children, the second son of twenty and the third daughter of eighteen, walked out.

They were amused to laugh when they saw Sally's pain.

The three girls covered their stomachs and said, "Mom, look at her like an anxious monkey."

After laughing enough, Erzi put it on the chair, peeled the oranges, and said, "Mom, isn't this wild girl in a boarding school? Why are she back?"

The third daughter gently hit her brother: "She is not from our family, how can she say she is back?"

At this time, Mr. Elle's eldest son, who was twenty-eight years old, came back with Mr. Dahl's grandson.

The three of them looked at Sally in a mess, and the contempt expression in their eyes was revealed without any hesitation, and it hurt Sally's heart deeply like an arrow.

The eldest son patted his wife on the shoulder: "Mom, why bother with this wild child? Be careful to hurt your body."

Sally's tears burst out from her eyes: "I'm not a wild child, I have a sister!"

"Hmph." The lady sneered, "Your sister is just filling a house for the widower. She doesn't know how free and easy she lives in Guibi Village, and she has long forgotten you."

"No! My sister loves me the most. She will save money and even sell her hair for me!" Sally shouted hysterically, opening her mouth and biting her hard at her wife's hand.
Chapter completed!