Nan Chan

Why are only girls sent in?

Because they can not only maintain the livelihood of the aborigines in the city, but also make the aborigines in the city rich.It doesn't matter whether they are fresh or mature, because after entering the city gate, they will become a kind of person, the kind of person who will never see the light and live rather than die.

The rows of carriages gathered from various places in Zhongdu, and then dispersed from here.A dozen innocent lives were crowded in the sealed carriage, whether it was a woman who came in regardless of age, or a child who went out regardless of gender, they all turned into other animals, no longer human beings, but for people to buy and sell livestock.With ropes around their necks, disheveled and ragged, it didn't matter where they were being carried, because the night was everywhere.

There are tens of thousands of teeth in Zhongdu. If you draw a zigzag line from north to south, you can connect a long distance made of blood and tears.Along the way, Donglin's daughter died from freezing, as well as Gu Shen, who couldn't find a home yet.

This is a carefully constructed isolated place, cleverly hidden in the mountains, avoiding the government.From here, the cruelest claws in the world can be extended. It tightly holds the hearts of those who have lost their women and children, and uses this as an opportunity to drag in more innocent people.

The copper bell called Gu Shen to come here, not to tell him where his home is, but to urge him to find the obsession in his heart.

All the memories about "mother".

Gu Shen's name is not Gu Shen, but he should be called Chuanzi before learning martial arts from a teacher.The Taoist carried him through the mountains and forests, and it took him half a month before he reached a densely populated place.

Chuanzi's legs became weak from the Taoist's hunger on purpose. He lay on the Taoist's back, but he didn't even have the strength to jump off.His eyes were swollen from crying, and his throat was hoarse from crying.In less than half a month, he was so hungry that he was thin and dry. Even if he lay on his stomach like this, he was sweating profusely on his back, and he couldn't even pour acid water out of his stomach.

"This kid looks like he's going to starve to death." The man who weighed his weight turned Chuanzi's head, put his hand on the side of his neck, and said, "This damn thing is not easy to sell. Who wants to send a sick child back? Money is used to buy a son, not a master. How can I tell people about this thing that can’t run or jump?”

"I'm not sick. You see, they're all hungry. What a sickness! If it's a sick child, wouldn't I be asking for trouble if I hugged him? On the way, the government will interrogate him. If he dies on my back, I really can't say no." Got it!" The Taoist originally followed behind the man with his sleeves folded and his waist bowed, but when he heard this, he hurriedly fiddled with Chuanzi, took Chuanzi's arm and weighed it, "Look at this bone, if it grows out in the future, it will definitely be a capable person. Those who do farm work are easy to raise, and those who are stuttering can grow. People who come here to buy children are all looking for a capable worker who can pass on the family in the future. This will do! I see his mother grows strong , can he still be worse?"

"Did you see his mother?" The man laughed and scolded, "Why didn't people catch you?"

"I didn't dare to turn my head back, so I carried the kid on my shoulders and ran away. The woman chased him for two miles. If I hadn't had an idea and got into the woods, I really couldn't get rid of it."

"Sounds good, it's good to give birth. If you bring it here, I'll give you a good price without saying anything." A woman seeking a good birth will fill the vacancy."

The Taoist said: "Didn't they make up a batch just a few years ago? Why did they die?"

"Small ones are not easy to keep." The man took out the account book, added a new sum to the Taoist priest, and continued, "The group of bastards in the north seem to have never seen a woman before, and they go crazy as soon as they enter the city. , In that one month, at least thirty or forty of them were killed. How can the small ones be played with? They won’t last a few nights, but the stronger ones are better, they can give birth and are easy to raise.”

"But it's not easy." The Taoist said with a frowning face. "Most of these people who can endure tossing are rural women. They can do farm work, and they take it seriously. They don't give them a chance at all. It's not easy to fix it when they get it. That slap Come here, the smaller ones can't resist. Children can run when they are picked up, and they won't be scouted on the road. Why don't you tell your family that you can save a little business at a time, so we don't have to worry about the money now, right? .”

The more the Taoist said the man's face became darker. He snorted coldly and said: "I think you have forgotten the difficulty at the beginning. If you feel that you have a lot of money, the family can reduce it for you at any time. Why don't you think about how many people there are in the family? To raise women, when autumn comes, the last batch of 'cubs' are born, and all they eat before they are sold are food."

The Taoist hissed, not daring to refute.

The man put down his pen and said: "Go, go to the cabinet to ask for money, and get out early. I tell you, when the snow comes, you have to go home and hand over the account books. If you can't pay the amount that Dad is satisfied with, In the coming year, you and I won’t be able to eat! You don’t want to be tied back to be raised as a stallion, do you?”

The Taoist shuddered, and hurriedly paid for it, and hurried to the cabinet to pay the money and leave.

Chuanzi was dragged into the cell, and now his hands and feet are soft, and he can't even catch the rope.The man tossed him a few steamed buns, then locked the door and hurried away.

Chuanzi seems to be crushing someone, he didn't mean it.Because this narrow and cramped cell is airtight, it seems that it was specially carved out for hiding children, even two adults can't hold it, but there are more than a dozen children crowded.They tried to touch their shoulders and arms, rubbing their flesh against the wall, and they could squirm ambiguously to cry.

Chuanzi clasped the steamed buns with his dirty fingers, pushed them into his mouth with difficulty, moistened the crumbs with saliva, and swallowed them bit by bit.He was lying sideways, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, and the tears hurt his eyes.

I can't cry anymore, my eyes are going to go blind.

The person under the body only moved a few times, and then fell silent.Chuanzi didn't care about others, he took half of the steamed bun, and then he felt more comfortable in his stomach, and sour water came out.He couldn't hold it back, he could only let them drip out from the corner of his mouth, Chuanzi wanted to vomit, the smell in the cell made his stomach almost writhe.But he ground his teeth and swallowed hard to keep the crumbs from coming out.

One meal is one less meal, and half of these two steamed buns have to be hidden, because I don’t know when I will get them again.

Chuanzi was lying sideways like this, and the people below hugged him warmly, making him sweat.Beads of sweat slammed down, making the people below seem to be drenched in rain.But there was no response from the person, Chuanzi slowly moved his head, and met the empty eyes of the people below.

died.

A small hand was on the dead man's feet, and he took off his shoes and put them on his own feet.The children huddled together, and their complaints were so low that they were almost inaudible.

Chuanzi looked at the dead one, and the dead one looked at him.The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Chuanzi actually shed two hot tears, his lips trembled, and there was a small "ahah" sound in his throat, feeling both terrible and looking at himself.

He pressed the word with the tip of his tongue weakly, and chewed it with all his strength, as if he wanted to live by this word, and seemed to be able to get everything he expected from this word.

He called angrily: "Mother."

After being trapped in the cell overnight, the children were wrapped in sacks and their mouths were tied tightly the next day.The men carried the sacks through the noisy streets with big thorns, and sent them to the wagon full of animal dung amidst the sound of cattle trading.Chuanzi was unlucky, and when he threw it upside down, he could only throw his head down and poke his feet upwards.The weight of his whole body was pressed against his neck. He gradually felt his hands and feet were cold and numb. The pressure on his neck made him involuntarily let out a painful voice. A panic that could not breathe invaded him. After a few kicks, he was thrown back.

Chuanzi stuck her throat and gasped for breath.The carriage jolted, not knowing where to go.Chuanzi curled up, leaning against the edge, holding the sack with her long nails.

The rough hemp rope was weakly woven, and a small hole was scratched by his fingernail. He put his eyes on it and looked out. There was a rattling sound in the black carriage, and there was no one else guarding it.

Chuanzi inserted her finger into the small hole and tore it vigorously.His hands were weak, so he gritted his teeth, dragging the hemp threads and pulling them, until the debris between the teeth in his mouth was mixed with blood.His chest jumped quickly, and he realized cleverly that if he couldn't escape during this unattended journey, he would never find his home!

Chuanzi would rather turn himself into a mouse or a wild dog, he must go out!He kicked on the corner of the sack, swallowed it without time to vomit when he was biting, his throat was scratched and hurt, he gnawed like a lunatic, and finally heard a "stab", and the sack broke through the opening that could be drilled.

Chuanzi spit out the rope, stretched out his arms, and didn't care if his shoulders got stuck, so he could only squeeze out desperately, and handed out his head.The opening of the hole tightly squeezed his chest, and he scratched the wall with a choking sound, even if his nails were scraped off, he didn't feel any pain.He struggled and fell face-down in the car.The board was hit with a "boom", and his lower body was still in the sack.

The carriage stopped at the sound, and the man talking and laughing in front got down one by one, whipping his whip around to the carriage.

Chuanzi heard the sound of the man unlocking the lock, his heart was racing, and the torrential rain seemed to pour into his small chest.

"Damn it..." The man opened the door of the car cursingly, poked his head in, and waved his horsewhip.

The sunlight outside was dazzling, and he squinted his eyes and fell into a momentary darkness, and his cursing also slowed down.

Chuanzi suddenly became violent, he exhausted the strength of the steamed bun yesterday, and rushed towards the man like he once wrestled with someone in the field.The man's mouth and nose were hit hard by Chuanzi's head, his eyes turned sore all of a sudden, he lowered his head and covered his nose while scolding.

Chuanzi fell to the ground with a sack, and when he bent down to get up, the man had already grabbed his collar.Chuanzi screamed that the young beast was desperate. He desperately bit the man's hand, kicked off the sack, and kicked the man's crotch.The man let go immediately, Chuanzi fell to the ground and ran, landing on all fours like a dog, and even got up after falling.

The scolding from behind almost hit the back of his head, Chuanzi didn't dare to turn his head, he put all his life's efforts on these legs, he poured all the energy he used to run in the mountains on these legs.

run!

Chuanzi gritted her teeth, her eyes were blurred with tears, she couldn't even tell whether her expression was crying or smiling in the wind, her facial features became ferocious like a beast at this moment.He rushed to the deep forest, stepped on the rocks and thorns, and ran like flying.

run!

Kawako choked up.

You can see your mother when you run back.