Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Zimo looked at Yan Dushi and Xiuniang who were supporting each other again. Yan Dushi seemed to be cold, trembling and almost collapsed.

Turning to the two of them, Zimo said: "First Madam, Second Madam, you are relatively familiar with the people in the village. I have to trouble you two to go to Yao's house and inquire about the situation of the houses next to them? Let's find out. Have the Yao family come into contact with any outsiders?"

Qiuli tugged on the ingot, and the three of them whispered and ran out. She had thought about it: she couldn't just wait, there was strength in numbers, so all the students should be moved.

Zimo was calm and calm, and the arrangement seemed to be haphazard, but when he thought about it carefully, it was well-founded. His judgment was the most reasonable. Only the Yao family in the whole village had something to do with his family, and it was most likely his family.

Knowing that Zimo was more experienced than him in this area, Yan Yongyi listened quietly without any objection.

The anxiety and irritability just now turned into motivation and hope. At this time, the more he couldn't lose his position.

His mother was addicted to the fragrance, and the few female relatives could still keep their composure. The more his family could not be chaotic at this time, he had to maintain the clearest mental state.

Everyone in the family followed the order and went out. In the end, Mrs. Yan Du didn't let Xiu Niang go out. Her mother-in-law was still awake, and there were three little ones in the house. There must be someone to take care of them. Just relying on servants couldn't do it, and Xiao Liu was too clingy. His mother can't live without her.

Zimo himself didn't go out. At this time, the family was in desperate need of people, but he sent Granny Zhou out as well, knowing that she was a smart person, knew some martial arts, and her observation ability was definitely better than that of ordinary people. She might still be able to discover something when she went out. Clues.

He had just changed shift with Shouhou at midnight last night. The girl would definitely not have been snatched away just after the shift was over. The thief who came in must have waited for some time after they were both asleep before coming in to order some incense.

He also noticed just now that the incense sticks lit by Shouhou and Grandma Yan at the windows were already cold, but the other one was still a little warm, indicating that it had been burned out not long ago.

In other words, after the thief succeeded, he was probably worried that they would wake up soon, and ordered a second time of incense before leaving.

Based on the estimated time of burning the incense, and working backwards, it should have been less than an hour since the person left, and they must not have left the boundary of Qingliu County.

So he sent Fifteen out immediately, believing that Fifteen would be able to handle it well.

As long as all major and minor intersections in and out of Qingliu County are guarded, it shouldn't be easy for the thief to escape with a child.

What he was most worried about now was that the thief might directly take Fu Bao's life.

After all, the last time was a precedent, but he only dared to think about such thoughts, but he didn't dare to say them. If he said it, the whole family would be thrown into chaos.

"Besides Grandma Yan and you, who else has the key to the door?"

After Fu Bao's accident last time, Zimo had to change the locks. There were servants at home at all times when there were many people in the house, and someone opened the door when entering or leaving, so there were only three keys in total.

Except for Zimo, Grandma Yan and Yan Yongyi each have a key, and the one in Yan Yongyi's room is a spare.

"The keys are of no use. Mine are all locked in the box. The eldest wife and the children are in the house, so no one can get them." Yan Yongyi is still sure of this.

After hearing what Zimo said, Yan Yongyi also believed that the thief could only enter through the door, and he had a key, so it was right to start with the key.

Feeling a little uneasy after thinking about it, he walked into the room and opened the box to confirm. The key was lying well under the cabinet with several layers of fabric on it. Most people would not find it and would not lose it.

"You'd better go find Fubao quickly! It's okay to wait like this."

When Zimo walked into the room and asked about Grandma Yan, she had already sat up, but she was still dizzy. Seeing that Zimo and her eldest son were still at home, she was really anxious. What was the use of waiting like this? Could Fu Bao still be able to come back on his own? She almost wanted to get up and go look for it by herself.

"Mom, Zimo is experienced. Don't make any trouble. Where is your door key? Do you want to see who has touched it?"

"The key? Isn't it in that drawer? I won't take it with me unless I go out."

In addition to the bed and cabinets, Grandma Yan's room is an old-fashioned dressing table. Once the drawer is opened, the contents inside are clear at a glance.

"Grandma, do you always put your keys like this?" Zimo asked.

"Don't let it go like this? What's the problem?"

In her own home, Grandma Yan took it for granted and did not realize at all that it was such carelessness that caused the disaster.

Grandma Yan usually rarely closes the house in this house. Both Zimo and Yan Yongyi know this, but not many people come in. The most people who come in are probably the children at home.

"We look back and see who is most likely to have the key? Or who has been in this room?"

Zimo was almost 100% sure that the key was due to grandma's negligence, because she kept him on the waistband of her pants and no one could take anything from him.

Seeing that his mother was still stunned and didn't react at all, Yan Yongyi quickly told her: "The thief used a key to open the door and come in."

"Key, this is mine?~~Then~isn't that a member of the family?" Grandma Yan was stunned. Then she realized the seriousness of the matter and started to panic.

"Yes, think about the family members, including the relatives who have been here, who is most likely to have taken the key and typed a new one."

Usually when the old men and their wives from the village came to chat, they would bring stools and tables in the yard to entertain them. If they wanted to enter the house, they would go into Xiuniang and Yan Du's room to see their three children, so she thought about it and shook her head.

The grandchildren never messed with her things.

Not long after the clue seekers left, the whole village knew that Fu Bao had been kidnapped again. Now the whole village was in a panic. How could such things happen one after another in their village? So everyone who knew about it gathered around their home worriedly.

"How could this happen? Why are Fu Bao the ones who are kidnapped so many times?"

"Is it just because Fu Bao looks good? It's not worth breaking into the door to rob him. Is it just because he gets a few more coins?"

"That's right. You must be too courageous. The scholar's wife has the most servants! There are also guards at home."

The villagers discussed this, and this was something Zimo and Yan Yongyi couldn't figure out no matter how much they thought about it. If it were in this village or the original drying field, it would be okay for thieves to just kidnap people, but now they are robbing people from their homes. Who would take that much risk? No one would believe it if they said there was no grudge or any reason.

And now everyone in the village knows that the Yan family is heavily guarded, and even the children of several years old are practicing martial arts. If they just kidnap a child and sell it for money, they will definitely not consider their family.