Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao proudly puffed out his chest and said, "I caught it!"

Man Bao explained in detail how she discovered the bamboo rat and how she used the fire to bake the bamboo rat.

It was only then that Wu Wulang realized that she had started the half-burning fire in the bamboo. He was so frightened that he hurriedly searched her body, "Why do you bring flint? Where's the flint?"

Man Bao stayed silent for a while and didn't speak.

Friday Lang searched and found none, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Lost?"

Man Bao could only nod his head.

Wu Wulang said solemnly: "You are not allowed to play with fire in the future. What should you do if you accidentally start a fire in the mountains?"

Man Bao said unconvinced: "Didn't you also make a fire?"

"Can you be the same as us? We've all grown up, how old are you." Wuwu Lang said solemnly: "In short, you are not allowed to play with fire in the future, especially in the mountains."

Friday Lang was stern, and Man Bao could only agree reluctantly, looking at where they came from and asking, "Why hasn't the fourth brother arrived yet?"

Wu Wulang also looked at the road, slumped and didn't move, "Wait, he should have found the letter we left by now."

The three sat and waited while talking. Saturday Lang reached out and pulled the two bamboo rats together.

The two bamboo rats were chubby, and Saturday Lang pinched their necks and weighed them, guessing, "This one has at least five pounds, and this one has at least six pounds, which is more than chicken meat."

Man Bao dragged the bamboo rat all the way. At this time, he was no longer afraid of it. He heard the words and asked, "Is the bamboo rat delicious?"

"Delicious, better than chicken and lamb."

Man Bao swallowed his saliva, a little suspicious, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, you have eaten it too, but you probably forgot."

On Tuesday Lang's mouth, most of the fields are bamboo. There are many bamboos in it, and there are many bamboo rats. Every autumn and winter, Wednesday Lang will take them to catch bamboo rats.

I can always catch a few a year, but because the three sisters-in-law in the family were afraid of this thing, they all killed them by the river and brought them home. Man Bao had never seen live ones, but they must have eaten them.

Manbao's memory has always been good, but after Wuwu Lang said this, she really remembered it, so her eyes became brighter when she saw the bamboo rat, she looked at the sky, and couldn't sit still, "Let's go home, kill the bamboo rat. It also takes time, anyway, the fourth brother is an adult, he must know the way home."

As soon as Friday Lang thought about it, he got up dragging his aching legs and whispered to Man Bao: "Man Bao, you must not tell your family about the things you lost today, and don't talk about the fire, you know? "

Man Bao understood and nodded fiercely: "I know, if we let my parents know, we will definitely be beaten."

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang nodded, yes, they don't know if Man Bao will be beaten, but the three of them must not escape.

They are all here, and they are not in a hurry to go back. Man Bao no longer let Wuwu Lang carry it on his back, and walks forward on his short legs.

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang pinched a bamboo rat each.

The three brothers and sisters passed through the village, and the villagers who saw it were shocked.

It was winter, and everyone had nothing to do all day long. When there was sunshine, they would go out to bask in the sun, so there were many people sitting on the side of the road in the village.

The eyes of the villagers almost turned green when they saw the bamboo rat in the hands of Wu and Saturday.

This is meat, or two lumps of meat.

"Goro, where did you catch this bamboo rat?"

Wu Wulang squeezed the bamboo rat tightly and said, "Go to my fourth brother's mountain to catch it."

"It's so far away, is there any more?"

Wu Wulang thought about it and said, "There should be more, but there are only a few clumps of bamboo on the mountain of my fourth brother, and there are not many on the mountain at the entrance of the village."

"Uncle Jin's family is lucky this year. The three children can get two such fat bamboo rats when they go out."

"Yes, Man Bao, there is meat to eat again."

The three brothers and sisters walked home with everyone's envy.

Xiao Qian shivered when she saw bamboo rats. Although she also liked to eat them, she absolutely did not like to kill them, so she turned her head to the side and shouted directly at Zhou Dalang who was in the room, "Big head, daddy, come out!"

It was rare for Zhou Dalang to sleep late at home, when he heard the voice go out in a daze, "what's the matter?"

Little Qian pointed at the bamboo rat in Wu Lang and the others' hands, "Quickly take it out and deal with it."

When Zhou Dalang saw these two chubby bamboo rats, he was instantly refreshed, and he stepped forward happily, "Where did it come from?"

"Caught on the mountain of the fourth brother."

Zhou Dalang took the bamboo rat and asked Zhou Zhoulang to come out with him. He said happily, "Let's go to the river to kill, by the way, where's the fourth child?"

Wu Wulang's eyes drifted to him, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I'm behind, I should be back in a while."

Zhou Dalang and the others didn't care either, since Thursday Lang is an adult, he will never lose it.

He didn't ask Wuwu Lang and the others to intervene, and he and the third child took the bamboo rat to the river and killed it.

In the end, they waited until they came back with a clean bamboo rat, and Thursday Lang didn't come back.

Xiao Qian had already steamed the rice. She glanced at the sky and frowned, "It's almost time for dinner, why hasn't the fourth child come back?"

Friday Lang was also a little anxious, quietly and Saturday Lang Manbao said: "Fourth brother didn't see the letter I left, right?"

Man Bao was also anxious, and also whispered: "How about we go back and look for it?"

Wu Wulang thought for a while and said, "Don't go, my sixth brother and I will go."

Thursday Lang didn't know anything about it. He had always been in the middle of the half-burned fire, and he firmly believed that someone must have appeared there.

He searched all the way along the avenue, and went to Baimaguan Town, Shizuolang still did not find any trace of Manbao. He knelt directly on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and the fear in his heart almost drowned him.

He wiped away his tears and hesitated for a while, then rushed into the town to find out, if the person who started the fire really took Man Bao away and walked down the road, he would either go back to their village or come to Baimaguan Town.

There are many people in their village now, and walking with Manbao will definitely be discovered by the villagers, but coming to Baimaguan Town is different.

He had to ask if anyone had walked through town with Man Bao.

When Thursday Lang came out of the town, the sun was about to set on the top of the mountain, his legs trembled, but he didn't dare to stop, and ran back down the road.

He plans to go back to the mountain and ask the fifth son to go home together, and ask the people from the village to come out and look for him.

Looking at the sun that was about to go down on the horizon, Chuu Lang almost ran away desperately. The sun must not go down the mountain. When it gets dark, what will happen to Man Bao Ke?

Thursday Lang rushed back under the big tree, first shouted "Old Five" twice at the mountain, but he turned around without hearing an echo, and then he saw the stone under the tree.

He hurriedly ran up to take a look, there was a large leaf beside the stone, a lot of mud fell on it, and there were paw prints that he didn't know what it was. But it's obvious.

At this time, Chuu Lang had no energy to think about deeper things, so he just put Ye Zi in his arms and turned around and ran towards home.