Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Chapter 270

Aiyama threw Shiro and Goro on the bed, said "You two should reflect on it" and went out.

Several other men ran in to take a look and gathered around the bed.

Dalang played with the bodies of the two wounded brothers unceremoniously, checked their wounds, and found that they were not serious, then said, "Although it is not minor, it is not serious either, so there is no need to go to Grandpa Hu again. "

Wu Lang quickly pulled his pants back up again. Although there were still tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he choked and said, "You don't have to ask Grandpa Hu to save money for your family."

Shiro's pants were not pulled down by Da Lang, but the hem of his clothes was lifted up. It was a bit cold, but it was nothing compared to the pain.

He is too lazy to move now, so just open it.

It was Erlang who reached out to help him pull back the hem of his clothes.

Shiro smiled at him and said, "Second brother, you still have a conscience and care about whether I am cold or not. It would be better if you could help me find Grandpa Hu."

There is something yin and yang about this.

After hearing this, Da Lang kept a calm expression on his face, and raised and lowered his hand, hitting Shi Lang on the back.

Shiro gasped in pain, "Brother!"

"I've been beaten a lot in the past, and I can get into whatever trouble I should or shouldn't get into. It's not so much that you're thick-skinned, but that you're not in enough pain."

These words were not polite. Shiro wanted to refute, but Dalang was too lazy to listen to his excuses.

Just know they're both okay.

Dalang turned around and left.

Shiro stared at it, rolled his eyes, saw Erlang sitting next to him, and immediately said aggrievedly, "Sure enough, the second brother is the most caring. Second brother, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Erlang quickly clarified, "I'm not, I don't know how, you misunderstood! I just dislike the ugly wounds on your body!"

Shiro, "..."

All the emotions disappeared the moment Erlang’s words fell!
Looking at Erlang's extremely serious and beautiful face, Shiro seemed to be waking up from a dream. Sure enough, the second brother was still the same second brother!
It was the pain that affected his brain, and he actually thought that his second brother was someone who loved his younger brother!
This guy's stupid brain can't fit into anything other than good looks, and of course that includes his extremely smart brother!

For a moment, Shiro didn't know whether he should be angry or speechless.

"Fourth brother." Rokuro's delicate white head popped into view.

Shiro seemed to be comforted, "Xiao Liu, it really has to be you..."

"Do you know where Mibao is?" Before Shiro could sigh, Liu Lang asked.

Shiro's face froze again, and he suspected that he heard wrongly, "Huh?"

"Fourth brother, where is Mibao? Didn't she come back with you? Or is she hiding?"

"You little heartless boy, you have let me down for nothing. If you haven't seen Mi Bao, why don't you look for it yourself?"

Rokuro didn't care about Shiro's depressed look at all, and said, "I think so, but Grandma and the others still look very angry. I don't dare to show them in front of them."

Shiro, "..."

He lost his temper.

But when it came to Mi Bao, Shiro couldn't help but feel resentful, "We can't have this sister Mi Bao. This is the second time. She obviously promised to help us plead for mercy. Tsk, this time I didn't even see anyone."

"Ah."

Just as Shiro finished speaking, a very light sneer sounded in the room.

The sound was really light, as light as a gust of wind.

However, it was a gust of cold wind. Although it was not strong, it was impossible to ignore.

Several men followed the sound and looked over, and saw Shan Ye standing not far away, with his arms folded in front of his chest, saying, "After all, I am a brother who got into trouble, but let my younger sister come forward to plead for me." , what a great talent.”

Danye's face was obviously calm and his voice was calm, but the words he spoke were sarcastic.

Shiro didn't notice Shanye at first, but now that he noticed it, he remembered what happened when they were about to hide in the west room and found the door closed.

At that moment, Shiro felt very angry, "Ono! You've gone too far!"

It's really unbearable. Even if the other person is a noble person today, Shiro will not be polite.

"Goro and I were beaten so badly just now, how could you close the door to the west room? It's too bad for you!"

Faced with Shiro's questioning, Shan Ye's expression didn't change at all, "Well, it's indeed quite bad."

"you……"

He admitted it so shamelessly, but it made Shiro choke for a moment.

He was confused. Isn't he the most shameless person in the family?
Shan Ye didn't want to mess around with Shiro. Seeing that he kept saying "you" and didn't come up with any explanation, he simply left.

When Shiro saw him leaving, he almost got up and chased him out. However, he thought that he shouldn't be too lively in his current situation, so he quickly restrained himself.

Forget it, a man can bend and stretch, let's spend these two days first.

Shiro comforted himself patiently and silently lay down again.

At this moment, Liulang's head popped up in front of him again, blinking his black and white eyes, and asked, "Fourth brother, you haven't answered me yet, where is Mibao?"

"I was busy hiding just now, how could I know?"

Shiro reached out and gently pushed Liuro's head away, and responded weakly.

"Oh."

Rokuro responded, thought for a while, turned around and shouted to Shanye who had already walked out, "Brother Xiaoye, wait for me! Let's go find Mibao together!"

He really didn't want to hang out under the eyes of adults, but it was better to have someone to accompany him than to be alone.

Alas, he is really a good brother who cares about his sister.

You have to ask Mibao why he left him when he went to town this time.

Shiro couldn't explain what he was feeling in his heart when he looked at Rokuro's back as he chased Shanye out.

Turning around and seeing Erlang and Sanlang still staying here, he asked, "Why don't you leave?"

After two setbacks, Erlang needless to say, he couldn't easily believe that Sanlang was simply worried about them.

Erlang responded calmly, "Oh, I want to know what exactly you did in town."

Saburo, who had never said a word since entering the door, nodded seriously and took out a few pieces of paper and a thin charcoal stick from his arms.

Wulang also saw it and couldn't help but ask, "Third brother, what are you doing?"

Saburo did not answer in a hurry, but brought a chair and placed it next to the bed. Then he spread the paper on the bed, holding the charcoal strip in his hand as if he was ready to write at any time.

Raising his head, Sanlang's eyes fell on Shiro's face, "Okay, let's start talking."

Seeing his posture, Shiro couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Are you going to record it?"

Sanlang nodded, "When school starts in the future, my family will definitely have to spend a lot of money. I don't want my grandparents to have to work too hard, so I decided to start writing storybooks and selling them."

"Of course, I'm still young and don't have much experience. I probably won't be able to write a good story for the time being. But I can make a record first so that I can use it when I write a book later." Saburo has been an independent child since he was a child. If the goal is clear, it will be put into action and it will be quite planned.

Since he wanted to make money by selling his painting notebooks, he began to seriously consider this matter.

He is also very self-aware and has never thought about reaching the sky in one step.

Now it’s time to accumulate. Anyway, I have to practice calligraphy every day. Instead of meditating on things that I have already learned by heart and memorized by heart, I might as well record some interesting things every day. Not only can I practice calligraphy, but I can also provide material for writing stories in the future.

Shiro, "...I really didn't expect that you still have such thoughts."

Saburo nodded seriously, "Well, so tell me quickly."

Shiro, "..."

I don't know why, but I always feel that Saburo's eyes are quite oppressive at this moment.

Seeing that Shiro was still silent, Sanlang thought for a while and said, "Forget it, let me ask you the questions."

He no longer looked at Shiro, but looked directly at Goro.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing in town?"

Wu Lang subconsciously answered obediently, "Go to Zhong Xiong to collect interest and help my aunt vent her anger."

Erlang's eyes widened, "So, you didn't sneak away to the town to play?"

He thought they were going to have fun.

Shiro rolled his eyes, "Are you stupid? Just to go on a fun trip and get a beating, I might do that kind of thing?"

Erlang, "How do I know?"

Very good, he asked the question so confidently that he choked Shiro again.

Saburo ignored the conversation between the two and quickly wrote down notes on the paper.

Alas, although the family's conditions have improved a lot, they are still not considered wealthy after all. If they have a writing brush, Saburo is reluctant to use it, so he simply uses charcoal strips as pens.

It was quite unaccustomed to it at first, but after using it a lot, it became quite easy.

Soon, Saburo finished writing, and Saburo continued to ask, "You rode the dumb grandfather's ox cart. I know this. You paid for the cart, right? Did you use Shiro's private money?"

Wulang nodded obediently.

Shiro curled his lips, don't mention it, this nerd usually only reads books and memorizes them, and he also behaves quite dull from time to time. Unexpectedly, he thinks clearly and is quite smart now.

Sanlang asked again, "What did you do after you arrived in the town? Or simply put, where did you get off the bus in the town, and how did you find Zhong Xiong?"

Wulang was confused, "Huh? I don't know."

Shiro chuckled and said, "Third brother, he is a road idiot. Are you sure you will know if you ask him?"

It's really not necessary to praise him. I just said he was smart, but now he is stupid again.

It would be strange to ask Goro to have an answer to this question!

Saburo responded directly, "Then you know?"

"Of course I know, that place is called..."

Shiro reported the location very confidently. Not only that, he also explained the entire development of the incident very simply.

Perhaps it was because he knew that Saburo was keeping records in his painting notebook, or perhaps it was because he loved telling stories. Throughout the whole process, he talked about everything in detail and with various descriptive words, especially highlighting how he went along the way. Walking around the streets with his younger siblings, looking for outstanding performances in gambling houses.

I don’t know if it’s because Shiro is really eloquent, but after this paragraph was told, both Erlang and Wulang were in a daze.

The former felt as if he was on the scene, as if he was following Shiro and the others, and he was extremely excited.

The latter began to doubt himself, hey, was he present at that time?Why didn't he have any impression of what the fourth brother said?

Saburo was writing and writing furiously at first, but as he kept remembering, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Is this telling a story or writing a story?
Sanlang suspected that Shiro's story contained personal information, so he directly interrupted Shiro who was still talking.

Well, after talking so much and for so long, we haven’t reached the gambling house yet.

Shiro talked until his mouth went dry.

Even if Saburo didn't shout stop, he wanted to stop.

He raised his hand towards Erlang and said, "Second brother, give me a glass of water. I'm so thirsty."

Erlang couldn't wait to hear what was coming next, and was about to complain about Sanlang for interrupting Shiro. After hearing Shiro's request, he didn't bother to complain. He couldn't wait to get up, walked to the table, and poured a glass of water for Shiro. , handed it to him.

Shiro drank a large glass of water, and after finishing it, he frowned and said, "Oh, this water is a bit cold. It would be better if it had hot water."

Erlang watched eagerly as Shiro finished drinking the water. After listening to his complaints, he said nonchalantly, "Don't be in a hurry. It's just water anyway. It can quench your thirst."

Shiro nodded.

I'm really thirsty. I don't care whether it's cold water or hot water.
Passing the cup to Erlang, Shiro cleared his throat and was about to continue speaking.

But Sanlang told him not to rush into the story, and asked Wulang instead, "Xiao Wu, when you arrived in the town, was it the situation your fourth brother told you?"

Wulang scratched his head, his face still blank, "Um. I don't know."

"What do you, a road idiot, know?" Shiro said in disgust at Wuro, "You are already doing well if you can keep up with me and Mi Bao without getting lost. How can I expect you to remember anything else?"

Wulang was not convinced. He really didn't want to admit that he was a road idiot, but what Shiro said was true.

Erlang became anxious again, "Oh, Sanlang, don't you just want to know what happened when they came to town? Shilang told you, but you are still picky and picky? Is anything wrong?"

Saburo, "..."

Obviously when their mother gave birth to them, the second brother was born first, but why do I always feel that the second brother may have been born last.

After all, if you hadn't been in your mother's womb for too long, how could your mind be so dull?
Inexplicably, Sanlang looked at Erlang with a bit of sympathy in his eyes.

Erlang didn't notice this at all, so he turned around and urged Shiro.

Shiro was getting to the point where he was talking, so he naturally accepted Erlang's urging and continued talking.

As he talked, Shiro became excited unconsciously, and his voice became louder and louder.

Everyone in the yard heard it.

Unknowingly, everyone in the other houses came to the courtyard and listened to Shiro's talk.

After Liu Wanjun heard this, she suddenly said to Su Guang, "Our family should really raise a cow."

Su Guang was puzzled, "Why? Is there something wrong with that donkey?"

Liu Wanjun said, "It's nothing, I just want your fourth grandson to give it a try and see if he can boast to the sky."

When these words came out, everyone else in the yard laughed.

(End of this chapter)