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

Erlang now has no backbone at all, just like a kite with a broken string. He is led by Shiro and runs away without any resistance.

The brothers ran wildly all the way back to Su's house.

Most of the Su family had gone out, only Shan Ye, Gongsun Miao and Liu Lang were at home.

Shan Ye took Liulang to class in the main room. When Gongsun Miao first heard that Shan Ye had become a primary school teacher and was giving enlightenment classes to others, he expressed interest in observing.

As he listened, the novelty wore off. After witnessing Rokuro's palm hit the board for the fifth time, he couldn't sit still.

He didn't care about Shan Ye and the others, he just got up and came out.

He originally planned to wander around the village, but before he left the yard, he saw Shiro pulling Erlang running back. Gongsun Miao was frightened when he saw Erlang being pulled behind him, his face pale and panting. One jump.

"Are you being chased by wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards? Are you running like this?"

It's not that Gongsun Miao was exaggerating, it was because they ran too fast. Gongsun Miao only felt that they were still at the entrance of the courtyard a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, they ran to him.

Really, if he hadn't seen Shiro dragging Erlang over with his own eyes, he would have almost thought that Shiro could do Qing Kung Fu.

That's right, it was Shiro, not Shiro and Erlang, because they also ran over. Erlang was already panting and looked like he was about to die, but Shiro was like a normal person, his face was not red and he was out of breath.

Gee, this kid is really good at running.

He wanted to praise the farmers' children for their good physical fitness, but when his eyes glanced at Erlang's face behind him, Gongsun Miao swallowed his words silently.

Ahem, not all children from farm families have as good physical fitness as Shiro.

Shiro waved his hand, "No, the ones chasing us are not jackals, tigers and leopards."

Gongsun Miao originally meant it as a joke, but he didn't expect that Shiro would answer him so seriously. He couldn't help but laugh, and followed his words and asked, "Since the ones chasing you are not jackals, tigers, and leopards, then what are they?"

Shiro immediately approached him, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said seriously, "It's a fateful calamity."

"What?"

What calamity?
Gongsun Miao thought he heard wrongly. "It's my second brother's life..."

Before Shiro finished speaking, Erlang choked twice, then sobbed and cried.

"Wow, why am I so unlucky? I finally got home, and what else..."

Erlang was really crying, tears had already fallen out of his eyes, and his voice was full of grievances.

However, he was only halfway through his cry when a hand suddenly held his chin, forcing him to raise his head.

Erlang's peach blossom eyes filled with tears reflected a face with ever-increasing features and delicate features.

"Woooo..."

Erlang was stunned. He wanted to ask Uncle Song, who had just arrived at his home, what he was going to do, but he cried a little too much and couldn't hold it back for a while.

The words he opened his mouth to ask all turned into unspoken cries.

Shilang also felt that Gongsun Miao was acting strangely, and when he was about to ask, he found Gongsun Miao carefully studying Erlang's face.

A guess popped up in his mind.

Does this guy know how to read faces?

With this guess, Shiro became more energetic and his eyes shone with excitement.

It would be great if that were the case.

Except for the master, he is the only one in the whole village who has this ability.

The master was still indifferent to him and did not even recognize him as his apprentice. This made Shiro suffer from having no one to exchange his thoughts and feelings with.

If Uncle Song knew how to do it, wouldn't he have a companion on the way to meet each other in the future? !