Everyone said that Zhu Yan went out two days ago and never came back. Her mother said that she had gone to hide at her uncle's house.

So at this moment, Wang's uncle was extremely frightened. He was also afraid that Wang Qiuping might not be able to bear the blow and fall down. It would be better if he sat down.

Wang Qiuping saw his brother's face turn pale, and his heart tightened. His voice immediately trembled: "Brother, is it my mother...?"

"No, sister, it's Yanzi." said the uncle of the Wang family.

"Yan Zi? What trouble did Yan Zi cause in your house again? This damn girl is never quiet wherever she goes. I'll beat her butt to a pulp." Wang Qiuping said angrily and wanted to go home to get a feather duster to beat her up at her parents' house.

Wang's uncle grabbed her, made up his mind, and said bluntly: "Sister, listen carefully, Yanzi didn't cause any trouble in my house, she didn't even go to my house."

"What? What does that mean?" Wang Qiuping's mind was a little confused and he couldn't understand it immediately.

"Yan Zi is missing! Two days ago, when it was getting dark, a young female comrade ran into Maomao at the T-junction behind the bank when she went out to get me some wine. She asked about Yan Zi and asked if she was at my house.

Maomao thought that Yanzi must have done something again that made her hide in my house, so he told her that Yanzi was at my house.

The female comrade breathed a sigh of relief and left.

We all thought Yanzi must be hiding somewhere, so we searched everywhere, including in front of and behind the house, on the mountain, under the bridge, in the fields, and within a few miles from my home to your home, but we couldn't find her.

After arriving at the steel mill, I found out that she had not come back either.

Sister, Yan Zi, isn't this lost?"

"No, that's impossible. She's already grown up, 21 years old. It's only a few miles away, and she's been back and forth dozens of times. How could she get lost..."