The Siheyuan started with the young He Yuzhu

Chapter 124 He Yuzhu is Jealous

"No... no, I... I was sold to them by my father."

Speaking of this, the little boy was very low.

"Is there such a cruel father?" Hearing that the little boy was sold by his own father, Chen Xueru was taken aback for a moment, and then said angrily, "You are simply a scum, how could you sell your own child!"

He Yuzhu looked at the little boy carefully, half-believed, and still maintained a skeptical attitude in his heart.It's not that I don't believe this kind of thing will happen. After all, decades later, in the 21st century, this kind of thing has not never happened, and it will occasionally appear on the news.

It's just that most of them are girls, and there are very few boys.Thinking of this, He Yuzhu didn't mention sending the boy to the militia again.After all, his father can sell him once, who knows if he will sell him a second time after sending him back.

He Yuzhu is not a bad person, but since he saw it, he couldn't be indifferent.After thinking for a while, he said, "Then you want to go home, or?"

"No, I don't want to go back!" Thinking that he would have to face the beating of his biological father after returning home, and that he might be sold to traffickers in the future, the little boy fell to his knees with a thud, and kowtowed desperately on the ground. : "Brother, please, please don't send me back, I can work, I can do anything, farming, washing and cooking, I can do everything, just take me in, don't send me go back."

As he spoke, the little boy wept bitterly.

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Chen Xueru stepped forward and pulled the child up. Seeing that his forehead was bleeding, he also bit his lip, looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Yuzhu, look at this..."

"Let's talk about it later." Seeing the little boy's dirty face, a smear of blood gradually flowed down, He Yuzhu sighed, thought for a while and said, "Help him deal with the wound, I'll go to the militia .”

"Please don't send me back!" Hearing that He Yuzhu was going to the militia, the little boy immediately knelt on the ground again, wanting to kowtow and beg.

"It's not to send you back." Seriously, a ten-year-old kid, in order not to go back, knelt on the ground and knocked his forehead to bleed. How scared is this of his original family?

He Yuzhu sighed, "I'll go over and tell the militia comrades to let them patrol more these two days. I'm afraid those human traffickers will come to trouble us."

"Then Yu Zhu, go and come back quickly!"

Upon hearing that it was for this matter, Chen Xueru's face turned pale again, and she said hastily: "How about I get you something, and you go and give it to those militia comrades."

"No, they may not accept it."

He Yuzhu said, turned and walked out of the room. Before leaving, he told Chen Xueru to block the door with a suitcase, and gave Chen Xueru the dagger to defend herself.

Immediately, He Yuzhu went outside the aisle, entered the toilet of the train first, took out two large watermelons from the Lingquan space, put them in net bags, and then walked towards the militia guard.

The railway militia security department is similar to the car police of later generations, but its functions are different.

Because during this period, some parts of the country were not peaceful, and train robberies often occurred, so almost all the militia guards were armed with live ammunition.And because it was only a few years before the end of the war, those horse thieves and mountain thieves did not have earthen guns or earthen guns in their hands. Many of them were military weapons that were specially distributed by a certain in order to disrupt the domestic situation before retreating.

Therefore, in order to cope with this situation, most of the militiamen of the Ministry of Railways are equipped with 54 submachine guns developed and produced this year, in order to be able to resist robbers and persist until the arrival of support.The security office is located close to the locomotive, mainly to protect the train driver. After all, once the cockpit of the train is hijacked, it will endanger the entire train.

Through the glass window, He Yuzhu saw five or six people sitting inside, and the two militiamen were also here.

Knock, knock—He Yuzhu knocked on the door.Several people in the room looked back, and the young militiaman recognized He Yuzhu, and immediately picked up the May [-]th submachine gun on the table, and then picked up the magazine on the side. That said, they each took up their own weapons!
Afterwards, a group of people quickly opened the door of the security office, and the young man asked, "Comrade, are those thieves here to trouble you?!"

Seeing several militiamen holding the May [-]th submachine gun with both hands, and loading magazines while going out, He Yuzhu swallowed and said, it is really different from later generations, catching a thief is full of guns and live ammunition!

"No, it's not." When he came back to his senses, He Yuzhu shook his head quickly and said, "It's okay, comrades. I came here mainly to thank you for your help just now."

As he spoke, he lifted the watermelon in his hand and showed it to several people.

At this time, a middle-aged militiaman stepped forward, saluted and said: "Hi comrade, I am Zhao Shan, the captain of the security department. Xiao Liu has already told me what happened just now. This matter was originally That’s our duty, there’s no need to be so polite.”

"That's impossible!" He Yuzhu shook his head and said, "If the two comrades hadn't arrived in time, no one would have known what would have happened to those thieves, and the comrades worked so hard to protect the safety of our car..."

Before Captain Zhao could speak, He Yuzhu said again: "This is just a little thought on my part, everyone please accept it, otherwise, I will feel very sorry."

Seeing what He Yuzhu had said, Captain Zhao hesitated for a moment, glanced at the watermelon, thought for a while, and said, "Then thank you comrade."

"It should be, it should be."

After finishing speaking, He Yuzhu hurriedly stuffed the watermelon to the young militiaman before, said a few words of thanks, turned around and hurried back.

"Captain, this watermelon..." Xiao Liu stepped forward and asked. "Take it and cut it up, and give the staff in the car a point."

After Captain Zhao finished speaking, he thought for a while, looked at another militiaman and said, "Xiao Zhang, later, you and Da Liu will patrol the workshops one by one to see if there is anyone suspicious."

The two nodded and agreed: "Yes, captain!"

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this head.He Yuzhu returned to his berth room.I saw Chen Xueru feeding the little boy watermelon. Although the other boy was only a child, He Yuzhu was still upset and said, "Xueru, you can let him eat watermelon by himself. How old is the child? People hello."

As soon as these words came out, the little boy shivered and hid aside, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at He Yuzhu.

Chen Xueru didn't hear the dissatisfaction in He Yuzhu's words, and said, "Her hands are all wounded by traffickers."

"A boy, what's the point of getting hurt? Let him eat himself!"

"Boy?" Chen Xueru was taken aback for a moment, then blinked her eyes, seemed to understand something, covered her mouth and laughed loudly: "Haha, Yu Zhu, I can't see that you even eat a child's jealousy!"

"Who is jealous!" He Yuzhu felt a little embarrassed when he was told out of his mind.

"Okay, okay, you're not jealous, you're not jealous."

(End of this chapter)