Chapter 5, Traffickers

   "Daohua, what are you looking at? It's time to enter the inn."

  Yan Wentao saw that Daohua kept turning her head and looking back, pulling her hand, and leaning against her at the same time, carefully guarding her and preventing people from colliding with her.

  Good rice and peanuts, even if the woman is now disguised as a man and dressed in coarse linen, she is still a fan. It is very eye-catching. After getting off the carriage, many people are looking at them.

  The old lady Yan also looked over: "Don't look around."

  During the pull of the two, Daohua quickly retracted her gaze, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, and did not dare to look back.

  She is not a real child, she realized that something was wrong with the tender cheeks that were revealed through the opened car curtain.

  But she did not dare to explore the truth.

  Without him, there are two mature men standing beside the carriage.

   Soon, Daohua was pulled into the inn by Mrs. Yan. At this time, Sun Bo and Sun Ma, who had gone to put the carriage, also returned.

  The old lady Yan asked for two rooms, one with Daohua and her grandmother, and one with Uncle Sun and Yan Wentao.

   "After a day's journey, everyone should go back to the room and rest."

  The old lady Yan took Daohua and walked towards the room. During the period, Daohua couldn't help but turned her head and looked outside the inn again.

  Unfortunately, the curtain of the carriage has been completely lowered. From the outside, there is nothing wrong with it.

  However, the two middle-aged men were still standing by.

   Daohua glanced at the bulging waists of the two, her eyes flickering.

  After returning to the room, Daohua was a little absent-minded. She just took a few hastily to deliver the food.

  Seeing this, the old lady Yan thought her granddaughter was tired on the road, so she urged her to go to bed and rest.

  At night, Daohua turned over and over and couldn't sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, the tender cheeks with purple and reddish swelling appeared in her mind.

  A human trafficker?

  Or is it a nasty thing in a big family?

  No matter what it is, she doesn't seem to be able to manage it, and she doesn't have the ability to manage it.

Those two middle-aged men who might have murder weapons hidden in their waists are cruel and cruel. On her side, grandmother, grandson, and grandmother are all old, and the third brother is just a 13-year-old boy. They have no ability to interact with them. fight.

  If one doesn’t pay attention, they might even take them in.

  "Why aren't you sleeping? But you're tired?" The old lady Yan realized that her granddaughter was still asleep, holding back her sleepiness, and gently patted her back.

  Looking at the old lady’s peaceful face, Daohua’s heart slowly calmed down, her brain emptied, her eyelids heavier and heavier, she slowly fell asleep.

   Early the next morning, Mrs. Yan called Daohua.

   "There are more and more refugees on the road, so we might as well go to Linyi County earlier."

  The old lady Yan was worried that the road was not peaceful, and after thinking about it, she decided to speed up her journey.

  After breakfast and handing over the room, Mrs. Yan led her grandchildren out of the inn.

When leaving, Daohua took a look at the carriage in the inn, and found that the suspicious carriage that she saw yesterday was gone. Her heart was a bit complicated. She didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief. People feel worried.

After   , Daohua and the others saw more and more refugees.

  Also, from time to time, we will see some refugees robbing passers-by.

  For the sake of safety, Mrs. Yan used some silver, got a team of darts, and went on the road with them.

  Due to endless robberies on the road, the speed of the trip was inevitably delayed. In the evening, the **** failed to reach the designated inn and had to find a ruined temple to rest.

  As soon as she entered the ruined temple, Daohua's expression changed.

  That carriage!

  The carriage was tied to the courtyard of the ruined temple. Two mature men squatted beside the carriage and lighted a fire. At this moment, they were roasting a piece of meat of unknown origin.

   "Ohhhhh~"

  As everyone passed the carriage, they heard noises from the carriage and looked over.

  At this time, a woman smiled and got out of the carriage: "The kid at home is having a temper."

   Hearing this, the **** person said nothing, and walked straight into the ruined temple.

  The old lady Yan had a calm face, clutching Daohua and Yan Wentao, and quickly followed the escort.

   "Brother, there is something wrong with the carriage. There are at least a dozen children in it." A young man in the **** whispered to the boss of the escort.

  The boss of the **** looked back at the carriage in the yard: "Go out, don’t be troublesome."

  Hearing the conversation, Ina Hua looked up at the two of them.

  The old lady Yan also noticed something, and the person next to the **** found a place to sit down, and whispered to her grandchildren not to run around.

  Night came, and a few more people came to the ruined temple.

During the    period, many people noticed something was wrong with the carriage in the courtyard, but no one stood up.

   Daohua buried her head in the arms of the old lady, and carefully looked at the expressions of everyone in the ruined temple.

  It's nothing to do with yourself, get used to it, ignore it, and become numb.

  Do these people have no conscience?

  That's not necessarily true.

  They know that the three people in the yard may be traffickers, but for these people who have been wandering all the year round, returning home safely is their biggest wish. As for the unevenness of the road.

  They are hard to protect themselves, and there is no room left to manage the life and death of other people.

  Seeing Daohua staring at the courtyard, Mrs. Yan suddenly reached out and covered her eyes.

  She knows that her granddaughter has been smarter than ordinary people since she was a child, but sometimes too smart is not necessarily a good thing.

   "Go to sleep, I have to hurry tomorrow."

  The old lady Yan said in a low voice to Daohua.

  Taohua listened, nodded, and closed her eyes in a timely manner, but couldn't sleep.

  Human traffickers.

  What she learned in the past life made her unable to turn a blind eye.

  However, she has no ability to save the kidnapped children.

  The whole night, Daohua's mind was muddled.

  At dawn, in her powerlessness, and in the indifference of others, the two big men left with a carriage.

  The old lady Yan sighed silently, took out the dry food and ordered her grandchildren to eat, but she did not eat a bite.

  As soon as the **** was cleaned up and ready to leave, there were sudden noises outside the ruined temple.

   "It's not good, the refugees are so hungry that they rob them when they see them."

  The boss of the **** changed his look and immediately said loudly: "Quickly, get out of here." If the refugees are besieged in the ruined temple, the goods will definitely be unsafe, maybe they won't survive tomorrow.

  The old lady Yan also had a look of horror, pulling her grandchildren tightly, and hurriedly instructing Uncle Sun to take the carriage.

  Don’t look at Uncle Sun who is almost 60 years old, but he is very vigorous, moving faster than the young people in the escort, and pulling the carriage, the old lady Yan and the others got in, and immediately rushed out of the ruined temple with the carriage.

  After a gallop and ran out of the ruined temple for more than ten miles, Uncle Sun slowly slowed down after seeing no refugees on the road.

  "Slower speed, wait for the darts."

  The old lady Yan was worried that it would be unsafe to go on the road alone, so she decided to go with the people in the escort.

  In the carriage, Daohua's heart was still plopping.

  People are really crazy when they are starving.

When    rushed out of the ruined temple, she saw a scarlet outside the ruined temple.

  She grew up in a harmonious society, where she has seen this, now that she thinks about it, her scalp is tingling.

   Daohua felt a little dull in the carriage, and quickly opened a corner of the curtain, trying to dilute the **** picture in her mind with the scenery outside the car.

  The carriage swayed slowly, and Daohua's mood gradually calmed down.

  Suddenly, a carriage on the side of the road caused Daohua to tremble.

   "Daohua, what's wrong?" Old lady Yan asked worriedly.

  It was her carelessness. She didn't expect the drought in the north to be so serious. There were so many refugees along the way. She had known that she should have walked the waterway with San'er. Daohua was scared by the situation just now.

  Daohua quickly lowered the curtain, pretending to be calm and said: "I'm fine."

  The old lady Yan pulled her into her arms, did not speak, just slapped her on the back.

   Daohua snuggled the old lady obediently, but after a while, she suddenly straightened up, opened the curtain again, and looked back.

  Raised and lowered the curtain; raised and lowered again, reciprocating several times.

Daohua took a deep breath and looked at the old lady Yan: "Grandma, I want to get off the bus easily."

  The old lady Yan looked a little unwilling, but she also knew that people have three urgency, and it is difficult to hold her granddaughter: "Grandma is with you."

  Ina Hua immediately shook her head: "No, it will be fine if the third brother is with me."

  The old lady Yan thought for a while, and looked at Yan Wentao: "I'm optimistic about your sister, go and come back soon!"

  (End of this chapter)