Chapter 123 Qingfeng Village

Although some of them were not in line with what Lao Wu said, the second boss didn't let them go. They just asked Nanzhi and others to be thrown into the mule cart and led the way back to the village.

The four cars gradually disappeared into the forest along with a group of people.

Nanzhi in the mule cart quietly opened his eyes.

Seeing her son covering his mouth and staring at him, Nanzhi felt more relieved.

Thinking of what happened just now, Nanzhi felt strange. At that time, her vision went dark and she fainted.

But it didn't last long. Just when she was about to open her eyes, she heard a man's voice.

The second boss.

Who will be called the second boss?

Who else but bandits?

Thinking of the strange man two days ago, Nanzhi's face didn't look good.

They were just afraid that something had happened to them.

Before, I only had to worry about whether I could get to Yancheng and join Uncle Lin as soon as possible. But now I was fine. I went straight into the bandit's den, and whether I could come out alive was a question.

After listening for a long time, there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps, and Nanzhi's heart sank again.

The mule cart was swaying, and several little children woke up for a while and then fell asleep, leaving only a group of adults in the cart who were afraid to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Nanzhi saw some firelight leaking in from outside the car curtain, and just thought that he was probably at the right place.

Sure enough, not long after, the man known as the second master said: "Throw him to the woodshed."

As soon as Nanzhi closed her eyes, she heard someone opening the car curtain, and she was dragged out of the car and carried on their shoulders.

After another quarter of an hour, he felt his body become lighter, and then he was thrown heavily onto the haystack. Nanzhi gasped in pain and could only bury his head to prevent himself from making other sounds. .

Hearing a few more sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then the door being closed, Nanzhi opened his eyes.

He is indeed a bandit!

Groaning in her heart, Nanzhi reached out and rubbed her waist.

"Fat Ya."

Mother Lin rubbed her waist and saw that her daughter was also awake, so she shouted softly.

"Aniang." Nanzhi nodded in agreement, and then went to look at his two sisters-in-law and Shen Miaomiao.

"Sister Nanzhi." The little girl's eyes were filled with tears because of fear, which made people feel very distressed.

"It's okay, we'll be fine." Nanzhi said with a strong smile.

After looking around, he found that the three dolls Zhiyu and Doudou Maomao were not locked up with them. Nanzhi couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Thinking of the appearance of bandits on TV before, Nanzhi's face became paler and paler.

My heart was lifted.

Where are Zhiyu and the others now? Will something happen?

"How are the people inside?"

Suddenly a man's voice came from outside the door.

"You're still unconscious. The second master is drugged. How can he wake up after a whole day and a whole night?"

Another person replied.

"I heard they said there were more beautiful women inside this time, why didn't they send them over?"

"There are no beautiful women. I heard them say that except for the two older ones, the other five are very ugly. They said one woman even had a big mole on her face."

There was a hint of depression in the man's voice.

"Will the fifth master still make mistakes in his selection?"

The speaker was a little surprised.

The fifth master is notoriously picky.

If you want him to say, it's good if you can find a wife, and you don't have to choose one who is beautiful or not.

But everyone in the woodshed pricked up their ears.

Who is the fifth leader?

Choose a woman? Could it be that he wants to snatch Mrs. Yazhai?

Thinking of this possibility, Mother Lin and Aunt Guihua's expressions became even uglier.

Looking at Nanzhi and the four of them, they just wanted to smear more ashes on their faces.

Lin Yicheng and the others on the other side also sat up one after another.

"Dad, what should we do now?" Lin Yicheng's face was ashen. Qiulan and Aniang didn't know where they were being held.

Lin's father also had a solemn face. He also asked others along the way that there had never been bandits in this area, otherwise he would not have let the boss lead him on this road.

"Brother, don't be anxious yet." Lin Ercheng looked at his eldest brother's anxious look and persuaded him in a low voice.

"How can I not be anxious? Aniang and the others don't know what's going on right now." As he spoke, Lin Yicheng only hated himself for not discovering the problem earlier, so why did he end up inexplicably?

"Boy from the Lin family, don't be anxious now. There's no point in being anxious now." Shen San said in a deep voice.

"Since these bandits were just locked up with us and didn't attack directly, it means we met ruthless bandits who do all kinds of evil." Father Lin said softly.

"At least, at least their lives are not in danger."

The three dolls were now placed on the couch.

A little girl looked at the three people on the bed and curled her lips.

"Dad, I don't want them to play with me!"

The man cleared his throat and advised from the side: "Aren't they all still dirty? Tomorrow morning, my father will ask my second uncle to clean them all and then ask you to come over and take a look, okay?"

Seeing his little girl's face full of accusations, Chi Sheng could only continue to coax in a low voice.

Where can I find a good-looking male doll in this day and age?

He looked at those dolls, all of them were as thin as chickens. After so many days, these three little dolls were the only ones that looked more pleasing to the eye.

"Then I want A Niang!"

Yuanbao's little face wrinkled into a ball. Why did everyone else have a mother, but he only had an father?

"This..." Chi Sheng's throat choked.

In my heart, I scolded that ghost Taoist priest a thousand times.

Ever since that ghost Taoist priest came to the village a month ago, there has been no peace in the village!

They in Qingfeng Village have always just lived their own lives, and they have been comfortable and haven't done anything bad for so many years.

Now it would be better to let Lao Wu go to the refugees all day long to choose handsome little boys and prettier little women, just because the Taoist priest said that he would appoint a husband and a mother-in-law for Yuan Bao, so as to ensure the safety of the village.

He's such a big man and he's still standing here!

Why rely on little dolls and women to keep the village safe?

But all the brothers in the village believed him and refused to tell him. Even Yuanbao asked him for his mother-in-law all day long.

"Daddy, I want grandma!" The three-year-old baby didn't care about anything and just pouted in protest.

The old man said that he also has a mother-in-law!

She is also a very, very good lady!

"My good Yuanbao, it's already late today. You should go to bed early. Tomorrow, my father promises you that he will take you to see my mother-in-law tomorrow, okay?"

Chi Sheng said bravely.

Yuan Bao looked at his father suspiciously, and after a while he nodded in agreement.

Seeing the little girl obediently follow Mrs. Wang back to the house, Chi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking about what he just said, he couldn't help but frowned again.

Where can he find A Niang for her?

Thinking of the women who were snatched into the village by the second child these days, Chi Sheng only felt that one was bigger than the other.

Yuan Bao cried every time he saw one of them, so he couldn't believe that they were not the same. As a result, except for some who were willing to stay in the village, the rest were given twenty kilograms of black noodles and sent down the mountain.

Thinking of the food distributed these days, Chi Sheng, who already had a big headache, felt that his heart ached a little.

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