coobybook Chapter 230 The lady was stolen
Chapter 230 The lady was stolen
"I'm not the last one to get up today, am I? You see Fu Bao hasn't come out yet."
As soon as Sanlang came, he picked up the meat porridge on the table, put it directly to his lips and took a few sips. He smiled at Qiuli who was sitting on the small table on the other side. He was usually the last to get up, but today he was not the last at last.
Yuan Bao also echoed: "Fu Bao will be late today, let's see if she dares to laugh at us again."
"My lady won't be late. I will bring her steamed buns later, so she can eat them while walking."
Qiulihu was very short, so she quickly took a few mouthfuls of porridge, picked up a meat bun and stood up, wanting to call the lady immediately.
"Seeing how anxious you are, has Miss ever been late? I'm afraid she's already washing up, right? But the old lady didn't come over today either! She must still be with her."
Seeing that they had almost eaten, Aunt Liu, who wanted to come out to pick up the bowl, smiled and said something casually.
This is the second day after Erlang and several classmates followed Master Yang to the county town to take the college examination. Although there is only one Master in the college, the enlightenment class still has to go to class as usual, and there is still almost half a month before the holiday.
Aunt Liu was wiping the table while nagging: "Miss, you don't think Xiu Mu doesn't have to go to school today, do you? She usually gets up early in the morning and complains that she's hungry. Today, I even cooked half a bowl of porridge for her. She won't get up later." It’s getting cold.”
He turned around and told Qiuli again: "Wake the lady up quickly, otherwise you will be really late."
Yan Yongyi was also about to go out. He said with a smile: "This child knows how to stay lazy. Qiu Li will just bring her a meat bun later."
"I understand, uncle."
Qiuli shook the meat bun in her hand and ran to knock on the door happily.
Yan Yongyi didn't care. He basically ate with the children every day. When he was full, he would ride his horse to the town. It was time to go out.
"But grandma usually gets up very early."
Yuan Bao and San Lang followed after eating, each taking a meat bun, and another meat bun that San Lang brought to Yaya. They didn't want to miss the opportunity to hurt Fubao.
"Grandma didn't get up?"
After one more set of punches, Zimo, who had just changed his clothes and came out, suddenly raised his voice and asked loudly after listening to the words of the children just now.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over and passed Qiu Li at such a fast speed that Qiu Li realized something was wrong and became anxious.
"not good."
Zimo had good eyesight and saw from a distance that all the two incense sticks were burned out on Grandma Yan's window, leaving only less than an inch of bare sticks.
Upon hearing this, Qiuli kicked the closed door shut: "Miss."
"Bah" sound.
The door opened immediately. Qiuli almost fell down due to the inertia, but the door was not locked.
When she peeked inside, Qiuli's hand fell off and her voice trembled: "The lady has been stolen!"
Zimo immediately pushed aside Qiuli who was stunned at the door, walked to the bed in two steps, and saw that Grandma Yan seemed to be frightened and woke up. She tried hard to get up, but she could barely open her eyes. She even held her forehead and fell down again.
"Where's Fu Bao?"
She trembled and touched her side and was startled: "Where is Fubao?"
After struggling again, Grandma Yan still couldn't get up.
"Fifteen, hurry up, the lady is missing, hurry to Qunji Mountain."
The mountain in Xiaoji Village is called Qunji Mountain. When Shishiwu heard the order, he quickly took out his horse and flew out without looking into the cause of the matter, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yan Yongyi's unfinished bowl of porridge fell to the ground and he rushed into his mother's room long ago. Grandma Yan could only cry now, as if she was stimulated, and kept beating the bed board with her hands.
"Fu Bao, Fu Bao!"
The sound of kicking the door just now was so loud that everyone in the family was shocked and ran out one after another. Several children were also crying loudly.
"what happened?"
"Come here quickly, Fu Bao is gone."
Grandma wanted to get up, but she felt dizzy and fell down again.
Zimo quickly called out: "Chun Tao, please hurry up and invite Grandma Du, the old lady is addicted to the incense."
The thin monkey held his forehead and ran out a little staggeringly. When he saw Zimo and Yan Yongyi, he knelt down and said, "The villain is also obsessed with the incense."
He stayed on guard in the second half of last night. He lived in the corner room in the east wing. Logically speaking, if he had not been fascinated by such a big noise, he would have definitely heard it.
"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and find Fu Bao."
It was actually Yuan Bao who reminded him. Now he felt a little calmer. He stopped crying and just wanted to save Fu Bao.
"Who opened the door today?" Zimo looked at Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu next to him.
"I opened it, and it didn't last long. I went to open it after several children's porridge was served."
Sanlang also nodded and said, "Aunt Liu drove it. Yuanbao and I both saw it."
After speaking, he touched Yuan Bao, and Yuan Bao nodded to express that it was indeed the case, and they all saw it.
"Are you sure the door is locked?" Zimo looked at Aunt Liu seriously again.
"It's locked, just like usual. I remember it clearly."
Aunt Liu gets up early to cook. Usually when Zimo and Qiuli start practicing martial arts, she is already at the stove, and she is often the one who opens the door.
Zimo and Yan Yongyi walked up and took a look at the door. There was no scratch on the wooden bolt: "It must not have been broken in."
"Hurry up and take a look inside. Are there any signs of climbing in? I'll go out and look outside."
Zimo was very anxious, but he was still calm in the face of danger. After arranging Uncle Liu and Yan Yongyi, he ran out of the house immediately.
The people in the yard were in a hurry and had nothing to do. They didn't have any rules. If they bumped into each other like headless flies, they would probably only disrupt Zimo's plan.
The door has not been broken open, unless the thief knows how to jump over the wall.
The wall of this house was originally quite high. When defending against the refugees, Zimo had put in a lot of effort. He rearranged the corners of the house that were easy for people to get into. He also specially increased the height and inserted a lot of broken pottery pieces. The trap has not been refilled for so long. It was deliberately used to deter thieves. In the spring, a circle of thorns was planted around the wall. It has grown to two feet high, which is somewhat defensive.
If you weren't a master like Zimo and Shiwu, you wouldn't be able to get in at all.
Sure enough, Yan Yongyi and Uncle Liu walked around, and Zimo and Granny Zhou, who followed them out later, also came in. After entering, they shook their heads and said, "It's not that they climbed over the wall. There are no traces at all."
Shouhou had just poured two buckets of cold water on himself, forced himself to wake up, changed his clothes and came out: "I think I should walk around the village to see if anyone heard anything at night?"
Yan Yongli thought it made sense and followed Shouhou out immediately.