After all, Wang Zheng did not sleep in the same bed with Liu Shijia, but slept with Uncle Liu in the guest bedroom bunk all night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early the next morning, Wang Zheng was taken to the freight yard by Uncle Liu.

When Wang Zheng was leaving, he quietly told Liu Shijia that he would write to her.

When he came to the freight yard, Wang Zheng saw that Yang Ming and Ma Nianzhuang had been waiting there for a long time, so he limped towards them.

The friends all looked happy, everyone was wearing new clothes, and their bodies were clean, just like the children in the city.

Seeing Wang Zheng from a distance, Yang Ming and Ma Nianzhuang both waved at him.

However, Ma Nianzhuang didn't seem to be in good health, and after shouting, he kept coughing.

"Brother Liu, the factory director asked us to send these three children home in person, how about it, do you want to go home and say something? We've already told my family that you still have time to go back. ”

Liu Ming frowned, thought for a while and said, "You don't have to go home, I'll just call Song Fang's unit." ”

Then, Liu Ming hurriedly ran to the factory director's office and hung up the phone at the unit where his wife worked. After listening to what Liu Ming said, the other end of the phone hung up angrily, and then Liu Ming shook his head helplessly, walked out and made an "OK" gesture at the big talk.

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Just when Wang Zheng and the others were trapped on the train, Taohualing Village, two hundred miles away, exploded.

Wang Zheng, Yang Ming and Ma Nianzhuang, three first-grade children, told the family that they wanted to play with their classmates, but they didn't go home in the evening.

The adults of the three families were in a hurry, and they asked around, but they couldn't find the whereabouts of the three children everywhere.

Yang Ming's father Yang Shilong and his brother Yang Ping ran to the Nanhe sand field to ask Ma Huanhua for an important person, but they fought again, and both Yang Shilong and Ma Huanhua were injured.

The next night, the adults of the three families inquired that someone had seen the three children in Liangzi, Xishan.

So, Wang Xiangzhong, Yang Shilong and Ma Huanqing took a large group of relatives and friends to the west overnight.

Everyone turned on the flashlight and found the inside of the old mountain loop, and found a pile of ashes, but did not find the shadow of the three children.

Just when everyone was struggling to find a clue, an injured puppy suddenly jumped out of the corner. Wang Xiangzhong took a look and found that the dog was the "white hair" that his son had raised for half a year.

"Bai Mao, where is Wang Zheng?"

Wang Xiangzhong turned back to everyone and said, "This is my son's dog, they have been here. ”

It seems that everyone has found the right direction. An experienced old man in the group stepped forward and shone a flashlight on the wound on the dog's shoulder, and shouted, "It's over! ”

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked hurriedly.

"The wound on this dog's body was caused by a wild wolf, hey......" the old man sighed, needless to say, everyone's hearts had already risen to their throats.

"Bai Mao, take me to Wang Zheng!" Wang Xiangzhong yelled nervously at Bai Mao.

The white-haired man was clever enough to understand what his master was saying, yelled at him twice, then turned and ran forward.

So, a group of more than a dozen people followed Bai Mao and ran forward.

Soon, everyone came to the side of the railway.

"This is my dog!"

"This is my dog!"

Both Yang Shilong and Ma Huanqing found the body of their dog, but there was no trace of the child.

"It's over, Xu is child has been taken away by a wild wolf."

Just when everyone began to despair, Wang Xiangzhong suddenly saw a small eagle hovering in the sky not far away, as if it was the one raised by his son.

He followed his son's example and whistled, and the eaglet obediently landed on his shoulder.

"Xiang Zhong, why are you still in the mood to play this at this time?" Someone looked at Wang Xiangzhong puzzled and asked.

"This is my son's eagle."

Then, everyone took a flashlight and found that something was tied to the eagle's leg, so they hurriedly untied it.

Tied to the eagle's leg was a piece of paper, the content of which happened to be written by Wang Xiangzhong's son Wang Zheng.

"My son wrote it!"

"They're alive!"

When everyone heard this, they all gathered around.

"How? How are they now? ”

Wang Xiangzhong hurriedly read the beliefs written by his son, and then everyone immediately talked about it again.

"The children are now trapped on the train, we must get them out of the way quickly."

"Which train are they stuck on? We don't even know which train they're stuck on how to save them? ”

"Where is the train going now?"

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't have a clue at all.

In the end, everyone knew that the three children were still alive and there was no danger to their lives for the time being, so they all went home.

On the third day, when Wang Zheng and them were happily touring Quancheng, Wang Xiangzhong and the others were already talking along the railway line.

They kept asking, but they didn't get any meaningful news.

On the fourth day, Wang Xiangzhong and the three of them were ready to continue to inquire along the railway line, but in the afternoon of that day, three people on motorcycles came to Taohualing Village. Moreover, in the back of each motorcycle, there is a child of eight or nine years old.

Ma Nianzhuang saw his grandfather from a distance, and at this time, Ma Nianzhuang's grandfather was inquiring about his grandson's whereabouts in the village with his hands behind his back.

"That's my grandfather!"

When the railway system workers who came to see Wang Zheng heard this, they hurriedly drove the motorcycle to Ma Nianzhuang's grandfather.

"Old man, have you lost a grandson?" Liu Ming pointed to Ma Nianzhuang on another motorcycle and asked his grandfather.

Ma Nianzhuang's grandfather was a little behind his ears, turned his ears to Liu Ming and asked, "What are you talking about?" Be louder! ”

"I ask you! Elderly! Have you lost a grandchild? ”

"yes, I'm not inquiring."

"Look, isn't that your grandson?"

Ma Nianzhuang's grandfather looked at the person sitting on the motorcycle, carefully identified it, but shook his head: "No, my grandson is not as clean and upright as him." ”

When Ma Nianzhuang heard this, he jumped off the motorcycle a little helplessly, and shouted at his grandfather: "Grandpa, I'm Da Zhuang!" ”

When Ma Nianzhuang's grandfather heard the voice, his eyes immediately widened, and he said happily: "Ah, it's really strong!" ”

Liu Ming and his three colleagues smiled at each other, and then just now the man with Ma Nianzhuang parked the motorcycle, walked up to Wang Zheng, and said: "You are home now, this is my business card, my wife is engaged in fruit wholesale, I heard your little friend say that your family has contracted 300 acres of apple orchards, if you are interested, you can call us when the apples are received." ”

When Wang Zheng heard this, he happily took the business card handed over by Uncle Zhao.