Chapter 172: The thief is from the village

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Poplar Village is so big, and the village is full of groups, as soon as they heard that there was a thief, those who were close to the sound hurriedly rushed out with the guys.

It's just that the thief is also a two-handed man, his arm is injured, and he can still run so fast despite the pain.

So much so that although many people in the village followed up to catch the thief, the only ones who might have kept up with the thief's speed were Yang Chuxia and Yang Dayong, who came by listening to the voice, and the rest of the people were left behind.

The two of them chased and ran all the way, and seeing that they were about to reach the reeds, Yang Chuxia had a bad heart.

Because the reed swing is very large, not to mention, behind the reed swing is a small river flowing from top to bottom, if the person enters the reed swing and then slides down the river, I am afraid that he will definitely not be able to catch up.

Sure enough, the position in the field was not strong enough, and when they chased in front of the reed, the man ran into the reed.

Yang Chuxia secretly hated that her current body was too small, no matter how good her kung fu was, she couldn't make up for the hard injury of her short legs, if she could be a little faster, that person would definitely not be able to escape.

"Xia Xia, what should I do?" Yang Dayong asked.

"Forget it, Uncle Dayong, let's go back, we definitely won't be able to catch up." She was sure that as long as she wasn't a fool, she would go down the river, hold the air for a while, and then swim up from the river, and no one would be able to catch him.

"This grandson, I didn't expect him to run away like this." There is no one in the village who does not hate thieves, and so is Yang Dayong.

"Uncle Dayong, did you see that figure just now looks like someone from our village?"

Yang Dayong tilted his head and thought for a while, "Don't say it, it's really familiar, so I don't think much of who it looks like." "It's a shame that the moonlight is bright tonight, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to see the figure clearly.

"It's familiar to me, too." The thief from the road just now shouted softly, Yang Chuxia thought about it carefully, where did she hear that voice.

"It looks like it's from the village." Yang Dayong thought for a while and said, "This grandson, who dares to steal people from his own village, will die." ”

Yang Chuxia shook his head when he heard this, "I'm afraid Uncle Dayong may not be, he also blew smoke." ”

Yang Dayong was shocked when he heard this, "It can't be the thief who stole the girl, right?" ”

These days, the rumors in the town have intensified, and there is Aunt Li's microphone in Yangshu Village, and Yang Dayong naturally heard it.

"Maybe, but as long as the people in our village can always catch it, he was pierced by my mother with scissors on his arm, and it will definitely leave a scar, and it won't be good for a while, just pay attention to the people in the village when I turn around."

"You're right, let's keep an eye on it when we get back."

As he spoke, the uncle and nephew walked back, and when they met people from the village on the way, they went back together.

When I arrived at Lao Yang's house, the three-room house was bright, and Yang Dachuan, Ye Zi'an, Yang Lizheng, Lao Genshu and others in the new house rushed to hear the voice. But because there were drugs in the house, they all stood in the courtyard one by one.

Seeing their uncle and nephew come in, the people behind them also hung their hands, and the big guy knew that no one had been caught.

"Dad, that person is ......" As soon as Yang Dayong saw his father, he wanted to say that the person was from the village, and asked his father to talk to everyone and pay attention.

However, he was stopped by Yang Chuxia in time, "Grandpa Tang, the thief ran away and didn't catch it." ”

"And who do you see?"

Yang Chuxia shook his head, "I didn't see it clearly." Yang Dayong was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he didn't ask.

"Did you lose anything at home?" Yang Lizheng asked Wang's words.