Although some of the things Lao Wu said were not very consistent, the second leader did not let him go, so he only let Nanzhi and the others throw him into a mule cart and lead him back to the village.

Four cars gradually disappeared into the forest with a group of people.

Nanzhi in the mule cart quietly opened his eyes.

Seeing that his son was also staring at him with his mouth covering his eyes, Nanzhi felt relieved.

Thinking of the situation just now, Nanzhi felt something was strange. At that moment, she felt dark and she fainted.

But it shouldn't be long. She just wanted to open her eyes and heard a man talking.

The second in commander.

Who will be called the Second Head?

Who else can be there besides bandits?

Thinking of the strange man two days ago, Nanzhi's face was not very good.

They were probably going to betrayed.

I used to worry about whether I could go to Yancheng to join Uncle Lin soon. Now I have to go directly to the bandits' den, and whether I can come out alive has become a problem.

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

The mule cart was swaying, and the little babies woke up for a while and fell asleep again, leaving only a group of adults in the car worried and dared not sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nanzhi saw some fire coming in from the curtain of the car, and thought that he probably had arrived at the place.

Sure enough, before a while, the man who was called the Second Head of the House spoke: "Drop the person to the woodshed."

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

After another quarter of an hour, I felt my body lightening, and then I was thrown heavily on the haystack. Nanzhi was so painful that she took a breath of air conditioning, and could only bury her head to prevent herself from making any other sounds.

He heard a few more sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then the door was closed, and Nanzhi opened her eyes.

It's indeed a bandit!

As she complained in her heart, Nanzhi reached out and rubbed her waist.

"Fat Ya."

Lin's mother rubbed her waist and saw that her daughter had woken up, then she shouted in a low voice.

"Ah my mother." Nanzhi nodded and then went to see her two sisters-in-laws and Shen Miaomiao and the others.

"Sister Nanzhi." The little girl was afraid and her eyes were covered with tears, which made people feel very distressed.

"It's okay, we'll be fine." Nan Zhiqiang said with a smile.

After looking around, I found that the three dolls Zhiyu and Doudou Maomao were not locked up with them, so the smile on Nanzhi's face could not be kept.

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

A heart was suffocated.

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

"How are the people inside?"

A man suddenly heard outside the door.

"I'm still dizzy. How could I wake up after a day and night after the second head of the family's sleep?

Another person replied.

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

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

The man's voice was a little depressed.

"Will the five bosses make mistakes?"

The speaker was a little surprised.

The fifth leader is famously picky.

If he asked him to ask for a wife, it would be great, but why would he choose a beautiful one?

But everyone in the woodshed pricked their ears.

Who is the fifth leader?

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Yuanbao cried when he saw one person crying, but he insisted that they were not. As a result, except for some who were willing to stay in the village, the rest were all given 20 kilograms of black noodles and sent them down the mountain.

Thinking of the food he had been given out these days, Chi Sheng, who was already very immature, felt that his heart and liver were a little hurt.

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Chapter completed!