All the people in the room were confused, they didn't know what Guo Qing meant.

Guo San's fat body trembled suddenly.

"It won't be ....."

When the eldest sister heard Guo San's fat man, she said half a sentence, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, do you know something?" Hurry up and tell me! ”

Guo San was a fat man, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he told Zhang Fan about his sudden disappearance.

Before the big guy could analyze what was happening, he heard angry scolding coming from outside the hospital.

"What about Lao Guo? What the fuck did you do with my son last night? ”

As the voice came, a middle-aged man of nearly 1.8 meters broke into the house.

Guo San Fat Man hurriedly got off the ground, pointed at the man and said, "What do you want to do?" Do you know whose house this is, and ask where my dad is? I also want to ask your son how he made my dad like this!

I didn't go to you, but you sent it to the door yourself, okay! I'm going to see how this is calculated. ”

The man looked at Guo Qing lying on the kang, his face was full of earthy gray, without a trace of blood, and he was not aggressive.

"Your father, what are you doing with my son lying there? My son only has one eye left, and he's nervous, who am I going to see. ”

The woman, who had not spoken, said, "What did you say? Your son is blind in one eye and has insanity. ”

"Hey! Sister-in-law Guo! When did my Wang Dazhui say that he was panicking, if my son is so decent, why should I come to your house to find Lao Guo? I just wanted to ask what the hell happened last night? Wang Dazhui said with a sigh.

"Uncle Wang, sit down and say, what happened last night? We analyze and analyze. The eldest sister spoke.

Wang Dazhui sat on the bench and told the story of his son's return.

Last night, Xiao Wang finished harvesting the grain according to Zhang Fan's request, and left in a hurry, almost losing his life.

Because the car was about to arrive home, he panicked, and only the one-eyed Xiao Wang was left, who used the brake as the accelerator and hit the big tree in front of his door all of a sudden.

The sudden noise woke up the family, who turned on the lights to see what was going on.

This look frightened the Wang family's family, and Xiao Wang's face was covered with blood, and he ran to the house, running and talking over and over again.

"Mouse! There are a lot of rats! Talking mice, thousands of mice, food! Give them food. ”

After saying these few words, he fainted.

The people of the Wang family carried Xiao Wang to the house and simply treated Xiao Wang's wounds, only to find that Xiao Wang only had one eye left.

It wasn't until this morning that Xiao Wang came to his senses, but he kept talking.

"Mouse! There are a lot of rats! Talking mice, thousands of mice, food! Give them food. ”

Wang Dazhui looked at his son, became so angry, and came to the door.

But what he didn't expect was that Guo Qing's appearance was even worse than his son, at least his son was awake, and Guo Qing was still in a coma.

The second sister of Guo San's fat man said puzzled when she heard this: "Mouse, talking mouse, food!" What does this mean exactly? ”

You look at me, and I look at you, but no one knows.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Guo Qing suddenly shouted.

"Ahh Don't kill me, I'll give you everything, please let me go! ”

Everyone was startled by this sudden sound, only to see Guo Qing kneeling on the kang over and over again, clasping his hands together and begging for mercy.

The woman cried and hugged Guo Qing.

"What's wrong with you? What the hell is going on! Don't scare me, okay. ”

Wang Dazhui, seeing Guo Qing like this, could only shake his head and leave the Guo family.

.........

Ba Nan planting area, gathering place.

After the rats' hard work for a day and a night, all the food was finally sorted into the warehouse.

Zhang Fan looked at the tired rats and ordered to rest freely.

"Young master, now we have collected all the food we can gather.

After estimating the number, it can feed about a thousand rats and eat them until this time of the year. ”

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, these grains were grown by himself, and he knew exactly how the yield was, not to mention feeding a thousand mice, even two thousand.

"Hmmm! It's been hard for you brothers these days, let them rest for a few days, and also think about the direction of our next development, and we must be strategic. ”