Yang Xiaobao rode his motorcycle and went straight to Zhang Cuifen's house.
He stopped the car, heard someone talking inside, sneered, and kicked the door open.
"Bang!"
Yang Xiaobao flashed and entered the yard.
Then he saw a man holding Zhang Cuifen's arm.
When they heard the noise, both of them were startled.
The man quickly released Zhang Cuifen's arm.
There was also a certain distance between the two people.
Yang Xiaobao saw that the person holding Zhang Cuifen's arm was none other than Wang Xinzhong, who had just borrowed the shovel.
When Wang Xinzhong saw that it was Yang Xiaobao who broke in, his expression became a little flustered.
But he soon calmed down.
"You, why did you just break into someone's yard?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "If I didn't come in, I probably wouldn't be able to see the good things you two do."
"You, what are you talking about? We didn't do anything." Zhang Cuifen said with a red face, "He just came to return my shovel."
Yang Xiaobao sneered and said calmly: "Okay, don't explain, I'm not interested in your kind of male thieves and female prostitutes."
This Zhang Cuifen is stealing men in the village behind her husband's back.
In fact, this kind of thing is very common in rural areas.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Wang Xinzhong relaxed a little.
"I ask, please answer honestly." Yang Xiaobao said, "How much do you know about the missing child?"
The two people looked at each other, and Wang Xinzhong said: "We don't know anything."
"If I guess correctly, you two were together at that time, right?"
Zhang Cuifen blushed and lowered her head.
Wang Xinzhong was also a little embarrassed.
It seems that Yang Xiaobao guessed correctly, the two were indeed together at that time.
"We, we really don't know anything." Zhang Cuifen said, "If I lie, I will be struck by thunder."
Yang Xiaobao looked at the two people and it seemed that they were not lying.
He frowned and said, "If you lie, do you know what is waiting for you?"
Wang Xinzhong nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."
Then he suddenly thought of something and said to Yang Xiaobao: "This child may have been carried away by an eagle."
Zhang Cuifen rolled her eyes at him and said quickly: "What are you talking about? How could such a big child be carried away by an eagle?"
"Have you forgotten that the two of us were..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Cuifen's face turned red to the roots of her ears.
Wang Xinli immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and said, "I heard a bird chirping at home."
When Yang Xiaobao heard Wang Xinzhong's words, his heart moved.
He was not interested in the two people's affair, but was interested in the chirping of birds.
"Are you telling the truth? Is there really a bird chirping?" Yang Xiaobao asked clearly.
"Well, when you said that, I remembered it." Zhang Cuifen said, "I did hear a bird chirping."
Yang Xiaobao asked: "What kind of cry is it?"
"The bird's cry sounds like that of an eagle, and it feels like a cat's cry," Wang Xinzhong said.
"It sounds pretty scary anyway."
Yang Xiaobao pondered for a moment and then asked: "Besides the chirping of birds, what else did you hear?"
"No, no..."
Yang Xiaobao snorted and said, "You should know what the consequences will be if you try to hide something."
"We know, we know, we know." Wang Xinzhong said.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, turned around and left the yard.
He didn't leave, but knocked on Auntie's door again.
The aunt opened the door and saw Yang Xiaobao. She was stunned and asked, "Why are you back again?"
"I want to ask you something. Did you hear a bird chirping at that time?"
The aunt thought for a moment and nodded: "There were indeed birds chirping at that time. I thought it was a child crying, but later I listened carefully and found out it was not."
After saying that, she looked at Yang Xiaobao suspiciously: "Did you discover anything?"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "No, no."
He then said a few words of comfort before turning and leaving.
When he left Wanglou Village on his motorcycle, he felt faintly excited.
Yang Xiaobao seemed to feel that the loss of the children in Wanglou Village should be related to Kong Yangyang.
But some solid evidence is needed.
In order to obtain evidence, he did not return to Shitou Village. Instead, he rode his motorcycle toward the depression between Shitou Village and Dagang Village.
He wanted to see if there was any evidence worth discovering where Kong Yangyang disappeared.
Yang Xiaobao just arrived at the river and saw two people walking back and forth on the bridge.
The two men were shouting as they walked, looking as if they were lost and lost, like two ghosts.
It was the hottest time at noon. If other people saw these two people, they would definitely be shocked.
But when Yang Xiaobao saw these two people, he sighed secretly.
These two are none other than Kong Yangyang's parents.
Yang Xiaobao stopped his motorcycle and walked towards them.
When he got closer, he heard two people shouting:
"Yangyang, come back."
"Yangyang, come back."
Yang Xiaobao saw that the hair of the two people was much grayer and they had become very thin, like two walking zombies.
Seeing the two people's appearance and hearing them calling their children's names, Yang Xiaobao felt sad.
He strode up to the two people.
"Brother, sister-in-law, why are you here?"
Kong Yangyang's parents looked at Yang Xiaobao with dull eyes for a while before they recognized him.
"It's Brother Xiaobao. Are you here to find our child too?"
Kong Yangyang's father was excited.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I haven't found your child for so long."
Kong Yangyang's mother forced a smile on her face and said, "We thank you, thank you for taking so much trouble for us."
"Brother, sister-in-law, it's such a hot day, you should go back." Yang Xiaobao advised.
"If we don't go back, we have to wait for the child to come back. What should we do if the child comes back later and can't see us?"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll be here to keep an eye on you. Come back after you have eaten."
"Are you really going to help us guard here?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll be here to guard you. You can go back."
The two people slowly left.
Yang Xiaobao looked at their hunched backs and sighed deeply.
He stood on the bridge and looked around. He was surrounded by unchanging farmland, mostly corn.
The leaves of the corn were rolled up by the sun.
The crickets were chirping desperately.
Wherever Yang Xiaobao looked, he did not see any big bird like an eagle.
The birdsong he heard were basically the soft and clear sounds of sparrows and white-headed birds.