Chapter 185

Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG didn't dare to let their family know. Quietly Mimi went out to find Zhou sirang. As a result, they went to the entrance of the village and saw Thursday Lang running back.

They were happy and immediately waved to thurlang, "fourth brother, are you back?"

"Fourth brother, why are you so slow?"

With red eyes, Zhou Silang asked, "where's man Bao?"

"Home."

Zhou sirang rushed home.

When the bamboo mouse became a pile of meat, little Qian was not afraid of it, so he made it very fragrant. Man Bao smelled that he was hungry, so he gathered around the dinner table early in the morning and refused to go.

Zhou Silang ran in like a gust of wind. Seeing man Bao at the dinner table, he rushed over and pulled her up and looked up and down.

Man Bao was startled. Seeing that his hair was scattered and his eyes were red, he asked, "fourth brother, what's the matter with you?"

This question is like a switch. Lang wa cried loudly on Thursday, who has been shaking his hands with fear. The big man sat down on the ground directly, opened his mouth and cried without image, and his tears and snot flowed together

Old Zhou tou, who sat smoking next to him, trembled and almost poked the cigarette rod into his eyes.

Everyone in the Zhou family was restrained, and he was shocked when he cried.

On Thursday, Lang spent half an afternoon in fear. His mind was full of what to do if man Bao was caught and taken away by a wolf in the mountains?

At this time, when I saw the living and intact Yaomei, my fear finally found an outlet.

The sequelae of running all the time also came out. His hands and feet were weak, his fingers and toes trembled slightly, but his heart cried like a great injustice, regardless of his image.

Little Qian ran out of the kitchen with a spoon. Seeing him like this, he was angry and funny and asked, "what's the matter? Who bullied you?"

Man Bao returned to her senses. She didn't feel dirty. She directly put her hands around his head and patted his back to comfort him. "Don't cry, fourth brother. I'm fine."

Sitting on the ground with his hands and feet outstretched, Zhou Silang looked up and cried like a shrew. When he cried out all his fears, fears and sadness, he returned to his senses with sobs.

To everyone's eyes, Zhou sirang:

Because he cried so hard, he couldn't stop choking for a moment.

He smoked, wiped a tear, and looked pitifully at man Bao, "I, what's the matter with me?"

Obviously, his cerebral cortex removed the picture of rushing in and hugging man Bao and crying just now.

Old Zhou tou put the cigarette stick into his mouth again and sighed faintly, "sin, it's more difficult to say this marriage."

Qian's eyebrows closed tightly and asked, "what are you crying for?"

On Thursday, Lang lowered his head, shook and didn't speak.

Zhou Silang cried too loudly and sadly. It was difficult for his neighbors to pretend they couldn't hear him. At this time, many people gathered outside the Zhou family. Someone asked, "Uncle Jin, what's the matter with your fourth brother?"

Some people persuaded, "brother Jin, if the child is not obedient, just pat his ass a few times. Don't break the child."

"Yes, the fourth is about to kiss, and save some face for the children."

No wonder everyone was worried. This Thursday Lang cried worse than last year when he was beaten for losing money in gambling. At that time, although he cried loudly and screamed miserably, everyone thought he was full of gas.

But this time he cried, don't say it. Everyone who listened could hear his sadness and fear, so he couldn't help caring more.

Old Zhou tou didn't expect that he was carrying the black pot. He was so angry that he stopped smoking. He knocked on the cigarette rod and said, "go out!"

Let's see if he hit him.

Zhou Silang felt guilty and wanted to get up. As a result, he found that his hands and feet were soft and he couldn't get up. He looked pitifully at man Bao and his brothers.

Man Bao immediately protected him. "Dad, the fourth brother is dirty. Let him wash first."

Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG also guessed that there must be some misunderstanding. The fourth brother may not have seen the letter they left, so they hurried forward to help Thursday Lang and said, "yes, Dad, let's take the fourth brother to wash first."

They hurriedly helped Shiro back to their room.

To return to their own room, they had to go out of the main room, and then go through the yard to the room under the firewood house. At this time, many people were surrounded outside the yard, so the villagers saw Zhou Silang being helped out by his two younger brothers.

Everyone sighed in their hearts. They all felt that Lao Zhou was too cruel. How could he beat the child like this during the festival? He couldn't even walk steadily.

Man Bao wanted to keep up with him with his short legs, but he was grabbed by Lao Zhou's head. He frowned and asked her, "why is your fourth brother crying?"

Man Bao said humbly, "I'll ask my fourth brother now."

Old Zhou looked at her suspiciously, "did you do something bad today?"

Man Bao shook his head again and again, "No."

Old Zhou tou was not very good at interrogation, especially for the little girl, so after asking, he looked at Qian at the door.

Qian looked at man Bao with deep eyes.

Man Bao grabbed his clothes and bowed his head without talking.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant for a moment.

Qian took back his eyes and said, "go."

Man Baoru was pardoned, turned and ran to the fourth brother's room.

The new house has been built, but the bed has not been completely completed, so the family has not moved there at this time. Zhou Silang still lives in the thatched house built with Zhou LIULANG on Friday.

Man Bao goes in. Zhou Silang has washed his face. On Friday, Lang is considerate to tie his hair.

Because he cried too hard, his eyes were still red and swollen. When he saw man Bao coming in, he snorted and asked, "where have you been?"

Although man Bao was a little guilty, he thought it wasn't her fault, so he said, "I was picking up leaves. As soon as I looked up, you all disappeared. I called you, and you didn't answer me, so I went to you."

This time, Lang felt guilty. He paused and said, "if you lose with us in the future, stay where you are, or we'll come back and find you again. No one can find anyone."

Man Bao replied, "I should have left you a message. Alas."

Speaking of this Thursday, Lang was angry and said on Friday, "you can't leave a letter. The leaves are burnt."

"Where did I know there were birds going back to peck it?" On Friday, Lang blamed him. "Man Bao disappeared in the mountains. Why don't you go to baimaguan town instead of looking in the mountains?"

"At that time, I saw a pile of dead leaves half burned in the bamboo bushes. I thought someone took man Bao away." As long as I think of this Thursday, Lang can't help shivering. The children photographed by huazi can't be found.

If man Bao is really photographed

Zhou Silang turned pale and asked man Bao, "who made the fire?"

Man Bao raised his small hand and whispered, "I was born."

Zhou sirang:

He suddenly breathed out and had no strength to speak.