Before he knew it, Jin Qing had been staying in the village for more than a month. www.
In the past month, Li Gouzi followed Jin Qing everywhere in search of meat to eat. His face, which was originally skinny and skinny, had some flesh on it, and he no longer looked as wretched as before.
Compared with Jin Qing's good life, the villagers are living in dire straits. Now they just want to catch the person who abducted Jin Qing up the mountain and beat him to death.
At the same time, they also became deeply resentful of the former village chief's family who sold their house to Jin Qing and Li Gouzi and moved their family to live in a dilapidated house in the village.
If they hadn't planned to set fire to the house, how could people like me end up in such a miserable situation.
In the dozens of days that Jin Qing has been around, the villagers have been miserable. Except for the only three cattle in the village, all non-human animals in the village have been eaten by Jin Qing.
Even early this morning, Jin Qing didn't even let go of the badger that haunted the grave. He just held it down and directly peeled off the skin and roasted it.
In the eyes of the villagers, these animals that occasionally appear on the graves are parasites of the souls of their ancestors, coming back to visit their children and grandchildren.
But now, these incarnations of their ancestors were roasted and eaten by that vicious woman.
For such a situation, they, they can only grit their teeth and not look over there!
The villagers passed by Jin Qing and Li Gouzi who were barbecuing with numb expressions on their faces. They had to open up wasteland.
It's sad to think about it. As far back as they can remember, their grandfathers and great-grandfathers have never cultivated wasteland. They just lived on the one or two acres of farmland at home, and occasionally went into the mountains to catch wild animals to eat.
When I have nothing to do, I just sleep with my wife at home and give birth to a baby. Although my life is poor, it is nourishing.
This has been done for generations, and it has become a tradition in the village after dark.
But when it comes to their generation, they are forced to open up wasteland. They are really ashamed of their ancestors!
While everyone was thinking, they heard a noisy quarrel coming from the village road in the neighboring village, and a few old people crying: "You can't take my daughter-in-law away. My daughter-in-law has a child in her belly. You guys... You are cutting off the fragrance of my family!"
When Li Gouzi heard this, he immediately became interested, and without waiting for Jin Qing's badger meat to be cooked, he gestured to Jin Qing twice, and then ran out.
Jin Qing looked at Li Gouzi's happy back and said, "Actually, I want to go too."
Suppressing the fire of gossip in his heart, Jin Qing calmed down his mood and comforted himself in his heart: Li Gouzi will describe it to him when he comes back.
707: "..." Haha, host, you are still waiting for the mute to tell you a story!
Jin Qing, who didn't realize that Li Gouzi was mute, continued to squat on the ground and roast the badger.
707 looked at Jin Qing painfully, intending to observe when she would realize the fact that Li Gouzi was mute.
On the other side, the path leading down the mountain was already bustling with activity.
A dozen anti-trafficking officers in white uniforms were confronting a group of villagers with batons.
There are six villages, large and small, on this mountain. The people in Jin Qing's village all have the surname Li, and the people currently confronting the people from the Anti-Human Trafficking Office are the villagers from Wangjia Village.
It turned out that after the anti-trafficking office rescued the women in Lijia Village, they became suspicious of the villagers in the mountains. They suspected that villagers in other villages in the mountains also had women who had been trafficked.
So, after discussion, the people from the Anti-Human Trafficking Office sent people to Wangjia Village to set up shop, only to find that women were indeed being bought and sold in Wangjia Village.
The mountain people are ignorant. Although they cannot arrest all those who spend money to buy wives, they can take these women away.
After careful inspection and deployment, the anti-trafficking office took the guy up the mountain on a bicycle.
Although the previous incident of a woman from Lijia Village being taken away had aroused the alarm in other villages, this time the incident happened so suddenly that the mountain people did not even think of hiding the women in the family. After that, the scene in front of them happened.
In the distance, several people were riding bicycles. Some women who could not walk due to pregnancy or injuries were sitting on the back seats and crossbars of the bicycles. Other women who could walk were running behind these bicycles.
A trembling old lady in her sixties grabbed the baton in the policeman's hand, stretched her neck desperately and shouted to a pregnant woman with a pregnant belly sitting on the back seat of the bicycle: "Yuru, come back, I told Da Zhuang, I will never beat you again, come back, the baby in your belly is my family’s only baby, you can’t leave!”
The cyclist didn't even stop and continued running down the mountain with the two women on the bike. The pregnant woman spat fiercely at the old lady: She won't want this evil bastard, and she will kill this evil bastard when she gets back.
The villagers of Wangjia Village tried several times to break through the defense line of the Anti-Human Trafficking Office and rush down the mountain to snatch their women back, but they were forced back by the Anti-Human Trafficking Office.
As for hurting people, I didn't even dare to do it, because the person at the farthest point still held a wooden warehouse in his hand.
As a result, the men in Wangjiacun all backed away angrily, staring at the anti-trafficking officers, waiting for an opportunity to act. Some old women rushed to the front and cried to the anti-trafficking officers, asking them to give away their children. My wife is back.
Just as the old women's hands were about to grab the faces of the anti-trafficking officers, they heard several more miserable screams from the distance: "Master Qingtian, you have to make the decision for us!"
This heartbreaking sound actually suppressed Wangjiacun's cries.
The people in Wangjia Village were stunned when they heard this sound. They looked blankly into the distance and saw a group of people carrying hoes rushing towards them crazily.
Faintly looking at the villagers from Lijia Village coming over, the people from Wangjia Village suddenly felt confident: someone was here to help.
They all knew what happened in Lijiacun before, but since they also had bought women, they all shrank back and did not help the people in Lijiacun.
Just now, the people of Wangjiacun were still resenting the people of Lijiacun for bringing the Anti-Human Trafficking Office up the mountain, but now looking at their menacing figures, they felt a little moved: They all want their women back, and it’s not easy. !
The Anti-Human Trafficking Office looked at the people rushing towards them from a distance and felt a little panicked. It was already very difficult for them to face the dozens of people in front of them, and now dozens more people came. Can they really get down the mountain safely today?
The palms of the man holding the wooden warehouse were also slightly sweaty: he only had a gun with seven bullets, and he couldn't control these mobs except for pretending!
Seeing the people from Lijia Village rushing in front of everyone, just when the people from Wangjia Village were about to take the opportunity to rush forward, they saw the people from Lijia Village kneeling on the ground: "Master, please do a good job and save the people from our village." Take that one with you too!”
Everyone: "..." What's going on!
