Draw a card? Sorry, I can see through

For the next period of time, Wenqing and the others acted lowly and pretended to be very obedient, finally making the village chief relax a little more towards them.

They are now free to go out, but only within the village.

Wenqing and Xu Wenhan acted separately. Wenqing went to search and collect clues. Xu Wenhan was responsible for reporting the previous two people's routes and the situation in the village to the police.

Most people in this village couldn't help but look at her twice when they saw her, but no one paid her any attention.

Maybe the village chief had explained something in advance. Wenqing also tried to talk to others, but the villagers made it clear and ignored Wenqing, so Wenqing had no choice but to wander around.

This village is not big, and most people build their own buildings, but none of them are as gorgeous as the village chief's house.

"But there is no one in the village chief's family to work, and his two children have no ability to work, so how does he make money?" Wen Qing lowered his head and thought, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but Wen Qing failed to grasp this inspiration.

She tried hard to remember, but she couldn't remember anything. After a while, when she looked up again, she no longer knew where she was.

But there was a school-like classroom in front of him. There was a middle-aged woman giving a lecture, and the children below were all listening with interest.

The female teacher also spoke seriously, with that kind of wise and kind light on her face.

"There is actually a teaching staff here." Wen Qing raised his eyebrows, found a big tree, patted the dust on the ground, and then sat down.

In fact, Wenqing always thought that there would be no teachers in such a backward location, let alone teachers here. It even felt like a school, but it was much simpler than a school.

"Did you come back to reimburse the village after completing your studies?" Wen Qing tilted his head, supported it with his hands, and relaxed his eyes.

No one paid attention to her anyway, so she just stayed here and took a look.

The sound of children reading aloud seemed to give this seemingly ordinary and ordinary village a halo.

"Hello, are you...?" Suddenly, the light in front of Yu Youyi was blocked, and then a very gentle voice sounded.

It was the middle-aged female teacher. It turned out that when Wen Qing was in a daze, the female teacher saw her and came over right after class.

"Ah... I'm new here. My name is Li Mianmian. Are you a teacher in the village?" Wen Qing quickly stood up, dusted himself off, and greeted the middle-aged female teacher in front of him.

She didn't know how to introduce herself. Was she kidnapped?

It's not good. When the village chief finds out, he will inevitably think too much, thinking that she still misses her hometown and wants to run away. Then she won't have such freedom.

I still compromised and said it tactfully, but everyone in this village should know that there are two new people in the village chief's family.

"Ah, you were trafficked to the village chief's house, right?" The middle-aged female teacher gently stroked Wen Qing's long hair, as if to drive away her uneasiness.

Wenqing was caught off guard by the middle-aged female teacher's frankness. Seeing her dumbfounded look, the smile on the middle-aged female teacher's face deepened.

"Don't be afraid, I was abducted too, just not from the village chief's house." The female teacher also sat next to Wen Qing.

But the news hit Wen Qing's ears like a bolt from the blue.

This gentle and kind female teacher didn’t come voluntarily? But abducted?

But it doesn't make sense, why not run away, why not go home, why should she stay in this painful place to teach and educate people?

Wenqing was completely stunned by this sudden news. She couldn't figure out why this female teacher did this.

"Are you thinking, why don't I escape from this hellish place and instead teach and educate people here?" She turned her face gently, and even the sun was shining softly on her face, as if she was particularly partial to her.

Although it seems that he has experienced many stories and is very vicissitudes of life, his whole person has an indescribable scholarly quality.

"How do you know what I'm thinking!" Wen Qing didn't react for a moment, and just said the questions in his mind.

In fact, Wen Qing would not be like this in normal times, but now she was shocked by the series of news and couldn't react for a while, so she seemed stunned.

"Haha, because I'm used to people asking me this." She looked at the group of playing children with gentle eyes.

"I actually escaped. My story is very long. Are you willing to listen to it?" She smiled softly and handed Wenqing a cup of scented tea she had made.

A truly strong person can turn his miserable life into a picturesque one wherever he goes.

Wenqing was eager to hear the story of this female teacher. No one in the village paid attention to her anyway. This female teacher might be able to reveal some information.

"When I was abducted, I was younger than you. I struggled, cried, and begged, but it was all in vain." She fell into memories, and those painful and desperate memories swept over her.

"If it's painful, don't remember it." Wenqing looked at the painful and struggling expression on the female teacher's face, and she knew that the memory must be very sad.

She didn't want such a gentle person to be tortured like this, so she stopped the female teacher from reminiscing.

"I'm fine, no one has chatted with me like this for a long time." She smiled bitterly and shook her head. Although she was teaching and educating people here, in fact, the villagers did not completely like her.

No one has ever been willing to share the grievances, pains, and despair she suffered, and the painful memories she endured.

Because the people in the village here didn't want to hear her complaints. The abducted people struggled to escape at first, and they didn't want to hear her memories.

And those women who had settled down looked down upon her even more.

She was in an incompatible environment. She had no family, only these innocent and kind-hearted students.

But the students were too young, and she was unwilling to let such a young child suffer, so in the end, no one told her memories and emotions.

"If you want, I can keep listening." Wenqing hugged the female teacher. For some reason, Wenqing didn't know her past, but he felt that this female teacher had an air of indescribable sadness all over her body.

She didn't want the female teacher to be sad, so Wenqing hugged her and comforted her.

"Thank you, good boy." The female teacher smiled, but tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She hadn't hugged anyone for a long time, and she really missed it.