Zhou Sanlang had just straightened up to look around when a whip cracked through the air and struck the ground next to him. The petty officer barked, "What are you looking at? Get back to work. If this section isn't finished today, no one gets to knock off!"
Zhou Sanlang immediately nodded.
Manbao let out a loud shout, and when Third Brother didn't respond, she clambered onto Zhou Wulang's neck, sitting there and shouting towards the crowd once more, "Third Brother—"
This time, the overseer finally noticed the children. Pointing with his whip, he asked, "Hey, you kids, what are you doing?"
Some of the laborers stealthily raised their heads to look. Covered in dust, Manbao did not recognize them, but the villagers from Qili Village could easily make them out.
Zhou Family's Wulang and Liulang, especially the one sitting on a neck, wasn't that the Zhou Family's precious child?
Someone immediately shouted, "Zhou Sanlang, your little brother and sister are here looking for you!"