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Chapter 185

Wu Lang and Zhou Lang didn't dare to let their families know, so they quietly went out to find Zhou Lang. As a result, when they reached the entrance of the village, they saw Zhou Lang running back.

The two of them were happy and immediately waved to Zhou Lang, "Fourth brother, are you back?"

"Fourth brother, why are you so slow?"

Zhou Lang asked with red eyes, "Where is Man Bao?"

"At home."

Zhou Lang rushed home.

When the bamboo rat turned into a pile of meat, Xiao Qian was no longer afraid of it, so he made it very fragrant. Man Bao felt very hungry when he smelled it, so he gathered around the dining table early in the morning and refused to leave.

Zhou Lang ran in from outside like a gust of wind. When he saw Man Bao at the dinner table, he rushed over and pulled her up and looked her up and down.

Man Bao was startled. Seeing that his head was disheveled and his eyes were red, he asked, "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you?"

This question was like a switch, and Zhou Lang, who had been so scared that his hands were shaking, burst into tears. The big man sat down on the ground and opened his mouth to cry without any image, with tears and snot flowing into a ball...

Lao Zhou, who was sitting next to him smoking, was so frightened that his hands trembled and he almost poked his eyes with the cigarette stick.

Everyone in the Zhou family was stunned, and they were shocked to see Zhou Lang crying.

Zhou Lang spent half the afternoon in fear. All he could think about was what would happen if Man Bao was taken away. What would happen if Man Bao fell into the mountains and was snatched away by a wolf?

Seeing Yaomei alive and intact at this time, the fear in my heart finally found an outlet.

The aftereffects of running non-stop also showed up. His hands and feet were weak, and his fingers and toes were trembling slightly, but he was crying loudly as if he had been greatly wronged, without caring about his image at all.

Xiao Qian ran out of the kitchen holding a spoon. When she saw him like this, she was angry and funny and asked, "What's going on? Who bullied you?"

Man Bao came back to his senses. She didn't mind being dirty. She hugged his head with her hands and patted his back with her small hands to comfort him, "Fourth brother, don't cry. I'm fine."

Zhou Lang sat on the ground with his hands and feet spread out, looking up and crying like a shrew. After crying out all the fear, fear and sadness in his heart, he came back to his senses, sobbing and choking.

Zhou Lang met everyone's gaze:...

Because he cried so hard, he couldn't stop sobbing for a while.

He twitched, wiped away his tears, and looked at Man Bao pitifully, "I, what's wrong with me?"

Apparently, his cerebral cortex had removed the image of him rushing in, hugging Man Bao and crying.

Lao Zhoutou put the cigarette rod into his mouth again and sighed faintly, "What a sin, this marriage is even more difficult to talk about."

Qian was so moved that he walked out of the main room with his brows furrowed and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Zhou Lang lowered his head, shook his head, and said nothing.

Zhou Lang cried so loudly and miserably that it was difficult for the neighbors to pretend not to hear. At this time, many people gathered outside the Zhou family. Someone asked, "Uncle Jin, what's wrong with your fourth child?"

Someone else advised, "Brother Jin, just slap the child on the butt a few times if he disobeys, but don't break the child."

"Yes, the fourth child is about to get married, so as to save some face for the child."

No wonder everyone was worried, this time Zhou Lang cried even worse than last year when he was beaten for losing money in gambling. Although he cried loudly and screamed miserably at that time, everyone felt that he was very angry.

But this time he was crying, and everyone listening could hear his sadness and fear, so they couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

Lao Zhoutou didn't expect that he would take the blame. He was so angry that he stopped smoking. He knocked on the cigarette rod and said, "Get out!"

Let people see if he beat him or not.

Zhoulang felt guilty and wanted to get up, but found that his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't get up. He looked pitifully at Manbao and his brothers.

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

Zhou Lang and Zhou Lang also guessed that there must be some misunderstanding. The fourth brother might not have seen the letter they left, so they quickly stepped forward to help Zhou Lang up, and said from left to right: "Yes, Dad, let's go first

Take fourth brother to wash up."

The two people quickly helped Zhou Lang back to his room.

To go back to their own room, they had to leave the main room and then cross the yard to return to the room under the woodshed. At this time, many people were surrounding the yard, so the villagers all saw Zhou Lang being raped by two of them.

My brother helped me out.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, feeling that Lao Zhou was too cruel. Why did he beat the child to such a degree that he couldn't even walk steadily?

Man Bao wanted to keep up with his short legs, but Lao Zhoutou grabbed him. He frowned and asked her, "Why is your fourth brother crying?"

Manbao said with a guilty conscience: "I will ask Fourth Brother now."

Old Zhou looked at her suspiciously, "Did you do anything bad today?"

Man Bao shook his head repeatedly, "No."

Old Zhoutou was not very good at interrogating, especially when the subject was a little girl, so after asking a question, he looked at Qian at the door.

Qian looked at Man Bao with a serious look.

Man Bao grabbed the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant for a while.

Qian retracted his gaze and said, "Go ahead."

Man Bao, as if he had received an amnesty, turned around and ran to the fourth brother's room.

The new house has been built, but the bed has not yet been completely made, so the family has not moved there at this time. Zhou Lang and Friday Lang still live in the thatched house built by Zhou Lang.

Man Bao got in. Zhou Lang had already washed his face, and Wu Lang was tying his head considerately.

Because he cried so hard, his eyes were still a little red and swollen. When he saw Man Bao coming in, he snorted and asked, "Where did you go?"

Although Man Bao felt a little guilty, she felt that this matter was not her fault alone, so she said: "I was picking up leaves, and when I looked up, you were all gone. I called you, but you didn't answer me, so I went to look for you.

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Now Zhou Lang felt guilty. He paused and said, "If you get lost with us again, just stay where you are. Otherwise, when we come back to look for you, you are gone again and no one can find you."

Man Bao agreed, "I should have left you a message at that time, ugh."

Speaking of Zhou Lang, he became angry and said to Zhou Lang, "I can't even leave a letter, the leaves are all blurred."

"How did I know that there were birds that came back to peck at it?" Wu Lang still blamed him, "Manbao disappeared in the mountains. If you don't look for it in the mountains, why did you go to Baimaguan Town?"

"At that time, I saw a pile of half-burnt dead leaves in the bamboo bush. I thought someone had taken Man Bao away." Just thinking about this, Zhou Lang couldn't help but shudder, and was patted away by Hua Zi.

Basically, the children cannot be found.

If Man Bao is really taken away...

Zhoulang turned pale and asked Manbao, "Who started the fire?"

Man Bao raised his little hand and whispered: "I gave birth to him."

Thursday Lang:......
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