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Looking at the young boy in front of him, Zhang Qiang said warily, "How did you find me?"

"The news about your family is flying all over the sky, and you can be found by just looking for it." Chu Zhesong said, looking straight into Zhang Qiang's eyes, "Are you really not going to let me in?" The truth is not as simple as Chu Zhesong said, His father was a policeman, and it was just a matter of incident to help check the address.

"The child is asleep, let's go out and talk." Zhang Qiang gently closed the door of the ward, led Chu Zhesong through the door of the inpatient department, and walked towards the gazebo in the middle of the lawn.

"Will you be sad?" Chu Zhesong asked, "You are always the silent one in the news."

Zhang Qiang leaned on his knees and sat down, heaved a long sigh: "What's the use of being sad." He deliberately ignored his mother's difficulties for Chen Xiaohui, he couldn't stop Chen Xiaohui from leaping forward, and he couldn't answer his son's question about her sister's situation.If it wasn't for his son still alive, he would also want to go with Chen Xiaohui.

"So you are going to be silent to the end." Chu Zhesong sat next to Zhang Qiang, "To be honest, I don't know what I am looking for you for." He put his hands on his cheeks, "I guess you want to talk to someone."

"You want to talk." Zhang Qiang said.

"If you do something wrong, you have to apologize." Chu Zhesong said, "What do you think?"

Zhang Qiang didn't understand the logic of Chu Zhe's one hammer in the east and the mallet in the other, so he asked, "What?"

"You disturbed other people's lives, don't you need to apologize?" Chu Zhesong said.

"Caoyao Village is just ahead." Ke Yici said, he looked at Wen Ling, "Do you want to get out of the car to get some air? Let's go in later."

Wen Ling nodded. Through the windshield of the car, he saw the gate of Caoyao Village, and immediately sweated in panic.

Ke Yici lowered the car window and signaled Liu Wen to pull over and stop: "Brother Liu, I'll rest with Xiaoyu for a while, you go in and prepare the equipment first, we'll walk into the village later."

"Okay." Liu Wen said.

Wen Ling pushed open the car door, took a deep breath of fresh air, and tightly grasped Ke Yici's sleeve with trembling hands.Ke Yici took out a napkin to wipe off the cold sweat from Wen Ling's forehead, and said, "Forget it, let's go back to Fuyang for a few days and then return to Beijing."

"No." Wen Ling refused. He took the hot water from Ke Yici, took a sip, stood under the tree and looked up at the sparrows standing on the branches.

Ke Yici put away the water glass, took out a milk candy from his pocket, and handed it to Wen Ling: "Here, it's so sweet."

"Thank you." Wen Ling tore open the package, put the toffee into his mouth, and said slowly, "Many, years, past, still, sad."

The memories that had been sealed for many years slowly recovered, as if an invisible hand dragged Wen Ling into the negative vortex.The child in the glass cover bravely stepped out of the greenhouse, and the storm outside the door waited eagerly for the support of fresh souls.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away at worst." Ke Yici said, "We have a team, no one can hurt you."

Wen Ling pointed at herself: "I don't know how to talk."

"Isn't it?" Ke Yici said, "You speak very well." He held Wen Ling's hand, "Trust me, I won't lie to you this time."

The feeling of nausea and nausea gradually dissipated with Ke Yici's soft comfort, and Wen Ling moved her steps, step by step towards the source of her childhood nightmare.The Caoyao Village in front of me is very different from the scene in my memory. The wide roads, neat single-family houses, and vehicles parked at the door of every household show that the government's poverty alleviation work over the years has been fruitful.

It is hard to imagine that Caoyao Village 14 years ago was a concentrated sales place for human traffickers.

The open space at the entrance of the village was paved with cement and turned into a villager activity square. The old locust tree in the center is still alive. The old people sitting and chatting under the tree looked curiously at the strange vehicles carrying foreigners into the village.

Liu Wenhe asked Li to set up the machine, and Ni Fangli asked Wen Ruixue, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything." Wen Ruixue said indifferently, and glanced at the old people, "I was too young at that time, and I didn't remember many things. My brother remembers better than me."

"Let's ask a few people first." Ni Fangli said.

"Where's my brother?" Wen Ruixue asked.

"Xiao Ke accompanied him to rest at the entrance of the village." Liu Wen said, "Come over later."

Ni Fangli nodded understandingly, and Wen Ruixue said angrily, "Actually, I'll just accompany you guys. There's no need for my brother to come here."

"He probably also wants to reconcile with the past." Ni Fangli said.

Wen Ruixue took a look at Ni Fangli and said, "You are different from what I imagined."

"Why is it different?" Ni Fangli asked.

"I know you dumped Brother Ci." Wen Ruixue said.

"Ah...that's why I'm a bad woman." Ni Fangli said, "I didn't know what I was thinking about the mistakes I made when I was young. I was just trying to be happy for a while."

"So, is the other boy more handsome than Brother Ci?" Wen Ruixue asked.

"I don't remember what he looks like." Ni Fangli said, "Men are all fleeting, and people still have to look at Qian."

"But you're married." Wen Ruixue looked at the ring on Ni Fangli's finger.

"It's not lonely to find a partner with a tacit understanding on the way to make money." Ni Fangli said, she patted Wen Ruixue on the shoulder, "Love is fake."

Wen Ruixue nodded ignorantly, Ni Fangli chuckled, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the manuscript in the memo, and said, "Let's start working."

Wen Ling stepped into the entrance of the village, looked around, and found Wen Ruixue's back. Before she could walk over, she was thrown into her arms by her sister.

"Do you remember that river?" Wen Ruixue pointed to the small river that circled the village, "I was washing clothes, and you were catching fish in the river."

Wen Ling nodded.

Wen Ruixue was afraid that Wen Ling would be sad, so she dragged Wen Ling and chattered all the way, Wen Ling turned her head and kept looking at Ke Yici, expecting him to rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering.

"This place has changed a lot. I don't remember where we lived before." Wen Ruixue said.

Most of the villagers in Caoyao Village were surnamed Cao, and it was extremely difficult to locate them accurately based on the surnames they remembered. They walked around the village and returned to the big pagoda tree at the entrance of the village.

Liu Wen and Rang Li were worried about arousing the vigilance of the villagers, so they carried the machine and went around the village to take empty mirrors.Ni Fangli has become one with the old people, she even played chess with the old people.

Seeing Wen Ling and the others come back, Ni Fangli stood up and said, "Oh, you guys aren't playing well, so I won't play with you anymore."

"The little girl talks so crazy." An old man said, "Are you married yet?"

"It's over." Ni Fangli said, "My mother-in-law is rushing to have a baby, I don't want to stay at home, it's so annoying."

"It doesn't hurt to have a baby early." An old lady said, "If you can have a baby, hurry up, and if you can't, don't worry."

"I heard," Ni Fangli lowered her voice, "you can buy a child. I don't want to have one, so I want to buy one."

"Hey, I can't buy it now." The old lady said loudly without hesitation, "I remember ten years ago, maybe in [-], there was a child buyer in the village who bought a dumb son."

"Oh, I know that," said the uncle, "what's the name of that house, Lihui, yes, let's call him Mouse."

"For 3 yuan, I bought a mute, and the mute ran away with the little daughter-in-law of Xiuchun's family next door." The old lady grinned, "The village laughed at his family for many years, and Xiuchun looked for a mouse." After more than a year of trouble, the mouse asked Xiuchun to call the police, and the two families are not in contact with each other now."

Ni Fangli asked: "This is too interesting, do mice and Xiuchun still live in the village?"

"I'm living here, let me tell you," the old lady finally met a foreigner, her gossip heart was ready to move, and she poured out everything she said, "That bastard son Xiuchun only graduated from junior high school, and he can't get married in his twenties." When he gets married, he quarrels with his mother every day, blaming his mother for not being optimistic about his little daughter-in-law."

"Yesterday, Xiuchun's son threw shit at the mouse's house, blaming the mute bought by the mouse for preventing him from marrying a wife." The uncle said, "It's so embarrassing."

"Didn't the mouse buy any more babies?" Ni Fangli asked.

"How dare he buy it? The dumb child's parents brought the police to the village once. They were so frightened that the mouse wrote a guarantee and lost money. They almost sent him to jail." The old lady grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Ni Fangli. , "The freshly fried melon seeds are delicious."

"Thank you." Ni Fangli sat down beside the old lady, "Xiuchun didn't buy a daughter-in-law again?"

"They live next door. When the mouse was interrogated by the police, Xiuchun sat at the door of the house all day. She had the guts to yell at the mouse at most." The old man said, "Don't think about buying a child. If you have the ability to give birth to yourself, if you don’t give birth, it’s fate.”