Chapter 80

The next day, Wen jinniang and Liang Yun went to visit those families whose children had been lost.

As of yesterday, six children had been abducted and sold by human trafficking gangs, with no trace. Strangely enough, most of the abduction gangs, because of the common people's preference for boys, abduct boys with good health and good looks to facilitate business.

But this gang, lovely looking children under the age of 10, both men and women were abducted.

"Liang Yun," Wen jinniang thought about these questions as she walked on the way to visit. Looking at Liang Yun, she asked, "do you think these children are really just being abducted and sold to others?"

But why, Wen jinniang felt very uneasy.

"Lady, what are you thinking about? What else can they be if they are not abducted? It's just that abduction and trafficking are of different use. Although most infertile couples buy children, those children will not lead a bad life. "

Liang Yun said slowly, his tone was relaxed, but the next second liang Yun's tone began to be heavy again. Then he said, "I'm afraid those children will be bought to be slaves and druggists. Even... Even some excellent children will become molestates of rich families. "

Wen jinniang also clenched her fist. She had known something about it before. For those children, it was a nightmare of her life.

Therefore, both of them grasped the pace and went to the nearest family where they lost their children.

After about two more incense sticks, they finally arrived at the village where the family lived. The area of this village is not big, but a few families flow down a small stream. They don't even have a proper village name. Most of the people who live here are people with the surname Bai. They are honest peasants.

However, in recent days, people are worried because of the loss of two children in the village, and the whole village is a little quiet and dark.

When Wen jinniang came near the village, she saw an old man with white beard and crutches sitting by the stream. Judging from the clothes of the old people, they must be very poor. Their clothes are connected with several buses. The old man looked at the direction of Wen jinniang. When he saw Wen jinniang, his face was obviously excited.

But for a moment, the excitement of the color of depression down, like stagnant water in general, no vitality.

"Old man!" After seeing Liang Yun, Wen jinniang ran to the old man and squatted in front of him.

He asked kindly, "grandfather, why are you sitting here alone? It's not good for you to be wet by the stream. " Then he wanted to help him up from the ground, but the old man shook his head and refused.

The old man then looked at Wen jinniang, revealing a face full of ravines. His dark eyes were deeply sunk into her eyes. At this moment, her eyes were full of tears.

"I'm not going, I'm not going. My grandson is still waiting for me. He will be afraid when it gets dark. "

Wen jinniang and Liang Yun were shocked. Wen jinniang looked at Liang Yun and then turned to ask the old man, "who is your grandson, grandfather? Where did he go? "

When the old man heard someone ask this question, he burst into tears. For a long time, he was out of breath. He seemed to be absent-minded. "My grandson... My grandson is Bai bao'er. He disappeared when he went to play by the stream."

Babe

This is the purpose of their visit. Two children have been lost in this village. Bai bao'er and Bai Tiantian are children of this village. On the day of the crime, he suddenly disappeared.

The old man, whose son and daughter-in-law had died of natural and man-made disasters a few years ago, left only two old and small people to depend on each other. But just two days ago, Bai bao'er and Bai Tiantian went out of the village to catch fish and swim in the river, and never came back.

"Grandfather, why don't you think it was washed away by water, but you must have been abducted?" Liang Yun asked with a frown, obviously suspicious.

The old man shook his head and sighed in his heart, "no, honey, they've grown up by the river now, and they know water best. Nothing will happen. The river will not suddenly flood. The people in our village have been fishing for many days, but no one has been seen. They must have been caught. "

"My dear, I'm just over seven years old. How can I lose him with this old bone? How can I have the face to go down to see his parents? " As long as the old man thought of Bai bao'er's possible situation, he would beat his chest and burst into tears, gasping for breath. No one can stop it. The listener is sad and the listener is sad.

Wen jinniang sighed. Seeing that she couldn't move, she stopped. Two people are also sitting by the stream quietly, accompany grandfather for a while, understand the general context. Liang Yun assured the old man that he would bring them back completely. The old man was a little better. He was grateful to see the two people leave.

After this walk, Wen jinniang's heart is more and more heavy. Hurt the heart of parents, ask which person in the world has no close relatives, which person willing to separate.

Wen jinniang and Liang Yun slowly went to investigate other families that had lost their children. Those parents or old people are crying, very sad. One by one, their faces are haggard, and what's more, their spirits are not stable.

A 20-year-old woman is crying, heartbreaking, hanging a rope in the house, want to die.

In the end, Wen jinniang let the dark moon sword come out and saved the woman from the rope and enlightened her carefully.

Wen jinniang and Liang Yun were busy comforting and tutoring for a long time before they stabilized everyone's mood and didn't make a big trouble.

When it was getting dark, they had been busy for most of the day, but there was still not much useful information, and their mood was gradually sinking.

All the way are some paths, no carriage, two people keep running, the road is too much. Liang Yun loves his wife, so he hugs her and carries her on his back.

With such mood and tiredness, Wen jinniang and her husband finally arrived at the last family to visit. That's what Lao Li and Lao Lin call Wu Shusheng's home.

At a glance, although Wu Shusheng's family was not very good and poor, he was accidentally swept with a broom. There was no dust inside and outside. One of the rooms was full of books, paper and ink, which seemed to add a lot of refined flavor.

I think Wu Shusheng should also be a gentle and well read person.