Chong Xuan ran not far away, and found that he was being targeted.

Although he rode a mule, he rode horses, and they were all good horses. Although he relied on the skills he practiced when he was a lone thief, and kept adjusting the route according to the terrain, that group of people was obviously not an ordinary person, even if he avoided him for a while, he would be able to catch up quickly.

It was not an option to go on like this, and after going around in circles for almost an hour, the mule he rode was obviously weak, and could hardly run, while the sound of the horses' hooves of the men was getting closer and closer.

Fortunately, this is a mountain forest, and the mountain road is rugged, and there are many grassy caves where you can hide your tracks.

Chong thought about it, jumped off the mule by a small hidden cave, and put the little potato boy inside. He also brought a large pile of hay and dead leaves and piled them at the entrance of the cave, blocked the view, made special markings, and then mounted the mule and ran in the other direction.

After he left his sight, Wangcai, who had been quietly following him for a long time, finally jumped out. Seeing that he had indeed gone far, he decisively immediately turned around, burrowed into the cave, and took out the fat sweet potato in one bite.

Babble.

Old friends meet, and the little potato boy waives his little hands excitedly, wanting to touch Wangcai's head. It's a pity that the arms are too short to reach. Wangcai frowned slightly, didn't have time to respond, and dragged the little potato boy out of the cave with great effort and returned to the main road.

It tried to drag the little potato boy to a place where there were people, but after trying for a while, he found that the boy was already too heavy for him to struggle. And stumbling on the ground, the little things are also very uncomfortable humming and chirping.

Wangcai looked left and right, found a tree that he thought was safe, dragged the little potato boy over, and then dug a shallow pit with his two hind legs left and right, put the fat sweet potato in it, and then used the dug out soil leaves to bury the fat sweet potato shallowly.

Little Potato was a little nervous, but after hearing Wangcai's gentle whining from the depths of his throat, he quieted down. seems to understand that it is for his own good, so in addition to humming and chirping, he didn't resist too much, and he was very well-behaved.

In the end, Wangcai also brought a few large dead branches, carefully surrounded the small potato boy, to ensure that no one found it, and then ran to the nearby high place to look anxiously.

What about people, what about people?

Wherever there are people, hurry up!

It doesn't dare to run far, what if no one comes?

At this time, Chongxu has been caught up.

Or rather, he took the initiative to go to those people. Since you are destined to be inescapable, why not negotiate a better price?

No matter who is chasing him, the county lord's children are enough to make them jealous, right?

It's just that this group of people was a little unexpected to him, although they were young, they were extremely calm, and they didn't even speak in a hurry, but gradually formed a patchwork encirclement, trapping him in it.

Chong Xuan was secretly a little frightened.

He sensed that this was a group of soldiers, or a group of well-trained soldiers who had been on the battlefield. They have a murderous aura in them, and they are also very smart.

Not only did he trap him from all sides, but there were also people who were in charge of guarding and answering in case there were any traps or traps. Secretly touched the thunderbolt in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and took it back again.

In front of such a group of people, even if he uses it again, he will definitely not be able to escape.

"Who is your leader? I'm going to talk to him. ”

No one moved, but a tall horse covered in purple and black looked at him majestically, and the man on the horse was wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, but there was a bit of coldness in his clear voice.

"Tell me, where is the child?"

Chong Xuan couldn't help but feel a little cold in his back, and he couldn't say what he was ready to say.

The young man spoke again, "I'm impatient, you'd better hurry." ”

And with his words, someone next to him pulled up his bow, aiming directly at him.

"Wait!" Chong Xuan was in a hurry, and finally stammered, "You, if you kill me, you will never find the child." ”

The bowstring sounded softly, and with a murderous aura without hesitation, he rushed directly to the door of the void!

Chong Xu's color changed in shock, and he drew his dagger to break the arrow, but the man had already fallen under the mule. Before he had time to dodge, another arrow chased after him, shot at his feet, and went into the ground for three points.

Chong Xuan instinctively stepped back, and the third arrow came after him, almost hitting the ground close to his ear.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! "Chong Xu's psychological defense line has completely collapsed," the child is in the cave, hiding over there. ”

The purple and black horse pressed in front of him, still so concise and neat, "Get up and lead the way." ”

Chong Xu trembled, climbed up, someone drove the frightened mule back, Chong Xu rode up hard, silently led the way, and no longer dared to bargain with this group of young people who exuded the aura of Shura.

They had just told him with practical actions that if they wanted to negotiate with them, they would only die worse.

It's just that Chong Xuan is full of fear and doubts in his heart, who are these?

It didn't take long, and the cave arrived.

But when he looked at it, he was shocked, "I obviously hid the child here, who stole it?" Master Jun, I didn't lie to you, I really ......"

Sigh!

The purple-black horse stomped its hooves and screamed, and this time, it finally got a response.

Whew!

Not only horses, but also people heard it. Not far from here, there was a howl that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, and then the young man on the horse finally lifted his face.

With just one glance, Chong Xuan was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

This face, he is too familiar, isn't it the face of the county lord's child? Or is it what the kid will look like when he grows up?

What is their relationship, do you need to think about it again?

A dark shadow was extremely excited, and it was extremely swift and ran from a certain height.

Without the young man's command, the horse trotted and turned to meet it. In a moment, a big dog as dirty as a briquette came running, and was so excited that he stood up to the height of a man, and grabbed the horse to try to reach the man.

"Calm down! Wangcai, calm down! ”

Although the young man was severely reprimanded, his slightly trembling voice also betrayed his mood, "What about the child? You know that, right? ”

The majestic horse frowned and bowed his head and arched the big dog, Wangcai finally calmed down a little, shook his head and tailed around the horse in circles, whining, that smugness, even a blind man can see it.

Chong Xuan suddenly remembered, isn't this the dog he kicked off the cliff that day?

It seems that the one who came to grab the cooking rice today is also it?

He secretly screamed in his heart, he wanted to sneak out while people were unprepared, and he didn't want to find him after the excitement of Wangcai.

roared, rushed over like lightning, and when Chong Xuan turned around, he bit him on the buttocks, and screamed in pain.

Come out and mix, you have to pay it back!

"Enough, Wangcai!" Ouyang Kang couldn't stand his own cautious eyes and couldn't tell the weight of the dog, "Go back and bite him as you want, take me to find the child!" ”

It wasn't until he bit off a piece of meat from Chongxu's ass that Wangcai ran back to his master to ask for credit.

Chong was in pain and didn't want to live, rolling all over the ground, and when he was asked to run, he couldn't run.

Wangcai shouted at Ouyang Kang again, and ran to the front to lead the way very actively.

After a while, when it came to a small forest, it sensitively opened the branches, picked up the fallen leaves, squatted there, and grinned at the owner's flattery.

Ouyang Kang's heart was pounding violently, and he almost fell when he jumped off Zixiao's body, but he settled down before he walked forward step by step.

Fallen leaves and unmelted snow in the forest, with a slight creaking sound under the feet, fill the eardrums of people, and are unusually clear.

Ouyang Kang looked straight in that direction with his eyes, unaware that his comrades behind him were already snickering. Such stupidity is enough to die seventeen or eighteen times on the battlefield.

And in front of him, in the shallow pit, there was a small baby, wrapped in a shaggy swaddling cloth. The swaddling clothes were dark brown mink, and because they were dirty, they looked more like a big fat squirrel rolling in mud.

Wangcai watched his master stunned there for a long time, and lowered his head in confusion to lick the dirty things on the little master's face, revealing his originally white and tender little face.

The little thing snorted unhappily, he was a little sleepy, and obviously squinted and dozed there. But suddenly, as if sensing something, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked over there.

With just one glance, he could see that Ouyang Kang's heartbeat was still, and there was nothing else in the world that could attract his attention.

That's his child, and just one glance at him can be two hundred percent sure!

Almost trembling all over, Ouyang Kang bent over stiffly and picked up the little thing. Stretching out a finger, carefully touched the child's little face, when he felt the little face that was more delicate than fine silk, his stiff and cold hands and feet seemed to be resurrected in an instant, and became hot!

That great joy filled the chest, and rushed into every vein of the body, and I couldn't wait to vent.

So, all of a sudden, he threw the swaddling clothes in his arms high!

With this action, the laughter that had been hidden for a long time finally broke out along with the cheers.

"Oh! Oh! ”

When the little potato boy fell steadily back into someone's arms from mid-air, the word shock was written on his face with his small mouth slightly open!

But as the man below kept throwing him high, the fat sweet potato suddenly felt a novel experience. This is his mother, his master has not been able to bring him, an indescribable, a little shocking, a little scared, but full of joy.

So, the little potato boy smiled stupidly.

Giggles, such crisp and childish laughter echoes in the mountains and forests. It seems that even the cold air has become warmer.

It's just that when Ouyang Kang threw his son up to catch it for the last time, he suddenly found that his hands were a little warm.

Looking at the little thing in his arms again, he shyly took two small meat fists, twisted and twisted like a little squirrel, blocking his little face.

Ahem, I'm sorry, I was too excited and let go of the water.

The joy of becoming a father for the first time immediately turned into a rush.

"What about diapers, who has diapers?"

"Undress me without a diaper!"

"Don't laugh, you don't laugh anymore!"

"Well, my son doesn't cry. Yes, these uncles are bad people, they laugh at you, and Daddy helps you beat them. ”

"Are you called Little Potato? Come on, little potato boy, give godfather a smile. ”

"Die on the side! Don't molest my son. ”

……

in the cellar.

The other little boy also had a big smile on his face, and looked at his aunt who knew how to spell with starry eyes, and conjured up delicious food for him.

Author: Is this chapter complete? Sweet, right? It's time to bite the butt, right? I'm my own mother, right? Next chapter, brush Ryan!

White Potato: Diapers are so unscientific, can we not mention this? Brother is obviously so cold and noble, how did he become soft and cute? Obviously written crookedly, rewritten! If you dare to send it, it will make you saliva, and the same is true for reading the text!! RS