13. Place of trafficking is home.
The place of trafficking is home.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
When I was kidnapped by my ex-boyfriend to my home and used to be the wife of the village head’s old man, Liu camel, who looked me in the eye, my brother-in-law was passing by the sheep.
On the night when my first love of the rough man laughed at me: “Do you go back to the village for three years, or are those who were trafficked back?” I’m sorry.
One.
I was born in a poor gutter, and because the village is too poor, most men cannot marry at all, and girls who are not well educated only marry early.
Although a girl, I was convinced that learning would change my destiny and, thanks to the efforts of my head, I had finally taken an undergraduate university, became the only university student in the village who was thrown out of the gutter by the villagers.
I am now three years old, and for some reason I have not been home for three years.
This year, we talked about a boyfriend named Chen Xiang, and one night after two months we talked about wanting to take me to a house, he said that the women in the city didn’t mind that, and that it was most important that two people were happy together.
I had a conservative mind, but he broke up peacefully with me on the grounds of three differences.
This summer, Chen Cheung contacted me again, knowing that I’m in a tight spot, and he recommended me a very lucrative part-time job.
I followed him to the bus, and when I realized something was wrong, Chen Xiang ran me over with a sharp knife.
I mocked myself and thought that he was always a good person, even though he was sometimes in a bad mood. I didn’t know that other people could be that bad.
The bus has been driving, and the surroundings are getting colder, but there’s an unusual familiarity?
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Isn’t this my old goat ditch?
I put up with the joy of my heart and followed Chen’s face out of the car and a group of them surrounded me in the village.
Seeing the old brick house familiar in the village, isn’t this our home?
Chen Zhen handed the ropes tied to my hands to the Liu camels and took a down payment of 10,000 dollars, and a crowd of people went to the village guesthouse.
I looked at the dry and wrinkled camels in front of me and said, “Uncle Liu…”
This old man looked me in the eye and didn’t know if he remembers me. Even if he remembered me, would he pretend not to know?
It turns out I’ve been thinking too much about the size of this village.
At that time, my uncle was rushing back to the village with a flock of sheep.
Uncle, help! I’m sorry.
My uncle stood there and watched me for two seconds with no confidence, and saw the ropes tied to my hand, and ran away with the sheep.
The camels slapping me in anger when they saw me cry for help: “Bitch! Uncle! Who’s your uncle? I bought it for $20,000! There’s only one girl who can call him Uncle. I’m sorry.
My cheeks are sore, my uncle punches the old man in the face for the next second: “Fuck your camel, this is our home, Hitch!” I’m sorry.
The old man had a blue eye and watched his uncle take me away.
I held my uncle’s hand down, and I cried with a nose and a tear.
Now it’s hard to think about what happens to girls who have been abducted.
Older men who are forced to marry and whose culture is completely unequal are beaten, humiliated, locked up in pigs, tortured until she is ready to be manipulated.
By the time the police get these women out, most of them have been assimilated to numb village women, so there is no room for the traffickers!
Two.
Uncle untie the knot on my hand and come home with me.
On the way he was in a state of shock, he said, “Well, it’s better to go back to our sheep’s backs, but if we go to another village, it’s a disaster.
“When we get back, tell your parents, and tell them the story.
“What a mess! Now there’s a lot of rural rejuvenation. He can’t fix the feudal society! Isn’t that confusing? I’m sorry.
Listen to my uncle’s chatter, I’m very kind, and the fear and the stress have swept away for days.
The lambs followed him and shouted, “What?”
“You really don’t want to think about the tiger? He’s a big man now.”
I was in a hurry to stop this conversation. Stop it! He dumped me first! I’m sorry.
The tiger boy in my uncle’s mouth was my young boy, and he broke up with me three years ago after I got my college admission letter.
The sun came down and Uncle sent me home. I told my parents about the abduction.
I’m in my mom’s arms, my dad doesn’t listen to me, he’s got a curvature on his forehead, he’s hitting the table.
“What an animal! I thought people in big cities were better than rural people. I didn’t think they were all scum! I’m sorry.
My brother, who grew up with me as a child, was a man, and he took up his hoe and went out to avenge me, and he was too busy for my uncle.
“The men now live in the village’s guesthouse, and they have to do another show in silence, or if the news leaks, the old men will run away or be easy.” I’m sorry.
As a mentor in the planning of the family, the second uncle has always had the best intentions.
My mother asks, “How can this be done?” I’m sorry.
He said he only gave him $10,000 in advance, and they had to ask him for another 10,000 when they left. I’m sorry.
My uncle is serious, so my father will take this “Yes!” I sent some meat to the mayor, told him to watch out for the people, and then we’ll find a chance to get the whole village together and call the police and get the police! I’m sorry.
My brother shouted, too, and his eyes were too hard to hold them up.
That’s when I noticed that my brother had mud all over his pants and legs to his shirt.
“Big man, old man, playing mud all day, look at your dirty face! I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect my brother to turn a white eye.
Finally, my mother explained, “Your brother has gone to school, he’s in the sand, he’s in the sand, he’s in the sand, he’s in the mud, but he’s making a lot of money!” I’m sorry.
3
Dad said that when I went out to college, the Tigers started their own business.
Started with a pick-up truck with a cart of sand to sell in town.
The village people laughed at him for how much he could sell.
He was very hard on himself, travelling three times a day between town and hill village, driving one night and almost rolling over.
But I didn’t think the deal would really get him up, and the more he gets, the more he gets, the more he gets.
Over the past three years, he had set up a company with a growing fleet of vehicles, all of which were the best medium-sized trucks.
He encouraged the villagers to join his company, even my brother being one of them.
I heard that Liu was very strong on my brother, who himself invited my brother to work for him last year after he passed the test.
Does this guy still have my…
I took up a little flashlight hidden in my desk for three years, and I went out and thought about what happened when I was a teenager, and I didn’t even know I was going to the Cape River.
It’s darker, it’s by the croissants of summer, and it’s making all kinds of little animals.
The name willow is hard, but in my eyes he’s a tough, dark little handsome man.
As a small group of noble men in the village, he had deep and charming eyes, long, soft hair and some rolls.
I’ve known him since I was five or six, and I still remember that day.
There are new people married in the village, people from the whole village are invited, and a table is reserved for children.
The willows sit in the corner and do not speak to anyone.
I was a little bit social then, and I looked at people’s parents, and I sat there with no shame:
“What’s your name, handsome? I’m sorry.
The lashes were long, the eyes were like a black grape, a little curly hair covered in brown, and he looked down on me:
“Willow. I’m sorry.
I kept asking him, “Do you know what those two people in red dress are doing in the room?” I’m sorry.
He’s a grown-up and steady man. I’m sorry.
“How did a child be born? I’m sorry.
“They kiss their mouths, and then angels hold the children and give them to them. I’m sorry.
And then, with his little incompetence, he made a point, offered to practice it, and then he said, “Back up, on his fat cheek, his little face turns red, like a ripe apple.
Of course, the result is that there are no angels with children.
Then I started to get to know him, more than anything else, because he was handsome and girls liked handsome guys.
When I was in high school, I went to school with the Tigers every day, and all the other classmates saw it.
Nor does he say anything but walk with me and wait for me in school day after day, never absent.
At that time, I liked reading. He liked basketball.
After school, he and his brothers were at the old basketball court in the village until dark.
I was sitting next to him, reading the dark sky, waiting for him to come home.
He didn’t know how to read books and hurt his eyes in areas where there was insufficient light, so he saved half a semester’s allowance and bought me a nice silver little flash.
After that, he played basketball, and I hit him with a light.
Occasionally, he was seen playing basketball sweating, stripping off his shirt and showing the abs of wheat.
It didn’t feel like anything at that time, and it was not until the city went to college that the girls in the city had abdominal muscles for the boys, especially the handsome ones.
I can’t believe I’ve seen that before.
For the first time, the tiger made me think that he cared that I was at the basketball court, that it was at the age of love, that even the grown-ups in the village would turn us into a couple.
But this log of willows, who accompanied me from primary school to high school, remained indifferent and indifferent.
The day he sat at the basketball court, waiting for him to come home, the book on his hand was finished, and I was doing nothing, and the short Zhang came to me in the first row.
He’s got his nose all over his mouth and he’s not rubbing.
“Hitch, you want to be my girlfriend, my family has money! I’m sorry.
4
My face is black, I look for the tiger in the middle of the court, and he looks at me with his frown, and he doesn’t care about the basketball that slips on his head, but he can stop it with a little jump.
He came straight to me, held my hand and stood in silence in front of Zhang.
This station is better than a thousand words. I knew he must have cared for me.
Zhang was disobedient when he looked three heads taller in front of himself, was proud of his colour, and reached out his finger to the chest:
How can you be worthy of Hitch? I’m sorry.
And I was brave when I was a teenager, and dared to say, “He’s handsome. I love it. What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t have said that right now, because life in the city makes me quiet.
Zhang Dwarves was rushed by me, but the Tigers also let go of my hand.
On the way home, we were silent, and he didn’t even mention it.
Thinking about the fact that you’ve been making love to yourself, you don’t know when it’s blurry, you see tears in your eyes, you know?
And then the more I cried, the more the tiger seemed to comfort me:
“Don’t cry. If we test the sheep’s backs together, we’ll be together, okay? I’m sorry.
I was stupid enough to believe this guy, and I went to a regular undergraduate school, but he broke his promise.
That day the entire village knocked me out of the car, and he logically ended our history on the grounds that he had not gone to college.
I hate him.
This has become my heart’s knot, resulting in my university having never returned to my home in three years, and the village being too small to know what to say again.
But it’s always coming back, and since it’s over, why don’t you forget it.
The sound of tweezers in the reeds, I’m a little scared, holding the flashlight in my hands.
I’ve always been particularly afraid of the night in the village, as news of people missing in reeds is often seen.
There was only a frog’s voice at the edge of the river, and I used my hand to light it, and there was a man in the reed, and he was watching.
I’m so nervous and sweaty, and at this point in my life, there’s a flash of power.
I had a knife in my head and a knife in my head, and I cried out:
“Who’s in the grass?”
In the darkness, we heard the man slowly approaching, and We retreated.
Then, when he stepped on something, and his foot slipped, and he was about to fall into the river, a powerful hand pulled me over, and the man said, “Hee!” I’m sorry.
And I leaned on him, and my hand over his abdomen, and touched a piece of strong muscle.
This familiar voice, I’ll be back in three seconds. Isn’t that him?
It’s a good thing it’s dark in the village, or he’ll see my face.
“Ooh! “The street lights were on at 8:00, and I was scared to release the flashlight and listen to him grunting into the river.
A slightly rough, handsome face appeared before the eyes, the willows were wet all over their bodies, the wheat colour felt a sense of male hormonal cracks, a long brown and black curling hair, and he was grazed to the back.
I quickly broke out of his arms and walked out of the river and on the village road.
Behind me, behind me, the atmosphere was awkward.
“You haven’t been home for three years and you seem to like the big city.” I’m sorry.
“It’s too expensive to go home, and it’s decided not to come back after all this. I’m sorry.
I slowed down, and the willows stood still and suddenly felt the heat on their backs.
“What brings you back this time? * Because the body is attached to each other and even the vibration of his vocal cord is felt.
I’m silent. I can’t say I was kidnapped by traffickers.
I looked forward and found that it was Chen Sheng who was visiting the village under the leadership of the village chief.
If they find me free, it’s all over!
I pulled up behind my back with a big hand with thin cocoon in my neck, and I whispered, “Strangling my neck, now! Don’t ask why!” I’m sorry.
5
The tiger looked at me and looked across the street at a group of people, he hesitated, he squeezed my neck.
Brother, I didn’t ask you to strangle me
It was only now that Chen Xiang noticed what was happening here and came up laughing: “How does it feel to be a wife to an old man?” I’m sorry.
It was clear that the body of the tiger behind him was frozen, and she continued:
What? Why are you in the hands of a young man? I’m sorry.
“He bought me from the camel.” I’m sorry.
“Yo, Yuan Heshie, what a blessing! I’m sorry.
After that, put your hands on the sidewalk:
“Brother, I’ll give you some money. Let’s fuck her together. It’s absolutely exciting.
The tiger seemed to be angry, and he held me in his back, put me on his shoulder, held me in one hand, and then released a hand and punched Chen.
“You deserve it!” I’m sorry.
Chen Xiang was beaten back three steps, but he still wanted to fight back, but he was thin and small, and compared to the Willow, he was like a rat, and he was kicked on the ground again.
Not even the men who were with Chen Xiang, not even a willow, were kicked to the ground and screamed.
When she left, Chen said, “Do you need to fight if you don’t want to play poker together?”
The village chief turned back and threw a big smile and followed them.
“What happened to these people? “The low voice of the willow rings in his ears.
“Put me down first. I filmed his strong back.
He put me down with care, with a thin cocoon’s hand on my skin. I’m sorry.
I bowed my head and my hands scratched the horns of my clothes: “I was trafficked back…”
“Huh?” And he smiled twice in a few seconds, and said, “You can go back to the village for three years, or are you trafficked back? Who are you hiding from?”
I didn’t want to talk to him, whispering, “It’s not all because of you. I’m sorry.
If he hadn’t refused to fall in love with me, I wouldn’t have been ashamed to go back home for three years, and I buried my head on the beach.
“…”and across his arm, he pulled me over my back, and his eyes were dark, “Why? I’m sorry.
“Get me down! Get me down! * I hit him in the arm * * I didn’t know he was so clean, it hurt my hand *
“Put me down, I’m in the river! “I simply gave up the struggle and pulled the whole body on his arm.
And as the night turned, the willow looked softly, and brought me back to the road: “Go back, I will find your things for you. I’m sorry.
On the way back, my cheeks were still burning, thinking that the tiger was not only handsome, but now he’s got a little bit of the charm of a grown-up man who can’t stop the deer.
I’m standing in a light, closing my eyes, and my mind is flying.
I did not realize that the world was completely dark, and a sack over my head carried me away.
Six.
When the world returns to light again, my eyes are clear and I see familiar old brick flats at the village entrance.
I was tied up and thrown into the corner of the house, and my ankle was twisted and I couldn’t adjust my position, and my body was in pain.
Turning around and coming back here, I looked at the camel with no words, and he sat in front of me smoking, and his teeth and fingers were yellow, and cheap tobacco smug my face.
He seemed to find himself attractive and picked me out.
I grew up in the village.
“Uncle Liu, what are you doing?” I was careful to ask.
I didn’t think I’d cry before I answered.
“Nielle, Uncle, it’s hard” “And the camels began to tear their eyes out of their greasy hands, and brought out their eyelids.
If I hadn’t dared to piss him off, I’d have been sick in the middle of it.
And I asked patiently: “What is on your mind?” I’m sorry.
“I’ve lived half my life without a pin, Nell. I really want a baby. I’m sorry.
Uncle Liu reached out his hand and looked at my face and I leaned back and my head hit the wall.
It’s a cold face, a twisted face:
“Don’t blame Uncle for saving so much money to buy you. I’m afraid I’ll have to go to jail. I’m sorry.
He came very close, and I slowly moved back. You don’t have to go to jail. We’re all from a village. I’m sorry.
“You’re lying! You’ve been to the city. You’ve got a lot of heart, right? If I punched your uncle, I’d know your parents weren’t easy to live with. I’m sorry.
I was screaming and struggling and the man was still strong.
When I thought that wrinkled old face was going up, I just listened to the old scrawny-ass ” Ouch” and got knocked down.
7
He looked up and his other eye was blue, and it was funny that he had punched his uncle in the middle of the day.
The tiger appeared before me like an angel, and I was a common man who couldn’t resist the usual hero-saving plot.
When I was a child, Illusion said that her beloved man was a hero of the world, and she knew that one day he would appear in a very high-profile situation, dressed in gold-jacket clothes, and his foot would marry her.
I think my man would have done the same, but unfortunately he didn’t like me.
When the old man fell down on the ground, he stopped his hand, and said, “You’re an older man, you’re only punching me. If you’re a young man in the village, I’m going to die.” I’m sorry.
The camels are afraid to whisper, their eyes are dark and they just don’t live in their places.
The tiger carefully lifted me up, and the sting on his ankle forced me to fall into his arms.
I looked up to the willow, and he was wearing a vest right now, but the muscle profile was clear.
“Foot pains…” I threw two words out of fear.
“Come on up.” I’m sorry.
I held him around his neck in red, and I was carried back by the tiger, and the skin on my legs was brought from the rough feeling of the willow hands.
The night was long, the tiger was slow to walk, the street lights were on the ground, his tall figure was pulled out, and his tall figure was my little head.
It was too awkward. I had to talk to him all the time:
“Why did you come here? I’m sorry.
“You don’t have a flashlight, you go back to the dark side of the road, and you have to follow me to see if you’re home safe. I’m sorry.
“Then how do you know I was kidnapped by the Liu camel? I’m sorry.
“I ran all the way back to your house, and your parents said you weren’t back yet, and I thought that the village might tie you up, just the camels and the guesthouse. I’m sorry.
His answer always seemed so official, even if it was a joke.
I smiled “Hey, hey, hey.” “That’s funny, both eyes are blue, like a panda.”
And the next second, the tiger stopped, and he had a hard hand, and he choked my thigh, and I had to shoot him in the face. I’m sorry.
He got angry for no reason and put me down from my back, and my feet were sore that I could only hold his arm a little.
“You still think it’s funny? If I’m late for a second, how bad is it? * He frowns and stares at me and looks like a god.*
How dare you dare to kill me? How dare you insult me!
“You’re not happy with me. * I’m so upset, don’t look at him.*
Who knows how he grabbed my chin and twisted my head.
If you make me look at you like this, I won’t be afraid.
“Oh, my God! Why don’t I like you? I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪ You think this son of a bitch is amnesia?
Then let me remind you that when I went to college, you told me that we were wrong, and that we were not with me. I’m sorry.
My tone is growing, but the eyelids of the Willows spread: “You’re not going home for three years, are you? I’m sorry.
I said, “No, no, no.”
The next second, the willow bowed over my mouth, suffocated me with a deep sense of asphyxiation and stinging.
The night was blowing so quiet that he could only hear his deep breath.
“Yen Hee-hye, breathe!”
And We opened our eyes and breathed with a loud mouth, and heard nothing but him whispering: “It was my most regretful decision that I was not with you.” I’m sorry.
I looked at the eyebrows of the tiger with a faint sadness, raised my hands and held his face, and asked one word:
“Why don’t you just stick with it? I’m sorry.
I mean, I’m so sorry, I want to know the answer. I can’t sleep well every time I think about it.
‘Cause you’re a college student, and I can’t… you were going to the big city, where there were more knowledgeable, richer, handsome men, and you should look to the better. I’m sorry.
Come on, it seems to be in a very good mood on the way back to my home with the tigers holding me up.
That’s why this idiot doesn’t have me because he doesn’t deserve me, but he’s the best person in my heart.
On the way I smelled his heart pounding with the faint smell of wheat, but it was very reassuring.
Back at the door, the Tiger put me in my mother ‘ s hand and stood at the door with great respect.
My brother looked at the tiger at the moment, surprised to be afraid to speak, and perhaps when he was his superior, he was too serious.
8
It’s good to be home. The summer night in the mountain village doesn’t need to be air-conditioned, and the wind blows through the croissants, blowing into every dirt house in the village and blowing on people.
I was lying on my bed reading, but I kept repeating the words of the tiger, and every move of him, every act of God.
“Ding Ding Ding Ding!”
Suddenly there was a noise on the window and something was knocking on the glass.
I pushed the window and saw only the moonlight, and the man with a curly hair stood outside the window and looked me in the eye.
I put my body in the window, “Why are you here again?” I’m sorry.
“Though you couldn’t sleep, I just wanted to sew you through the window and see you’re still awake, and I thought I could talk to you again. I’m sorry.
The bright eyes of the tiger shined under the moonlight, but he was so obstinate that he spoke in love.
But it was too dark for me to see the face, and I leaned forward, and the willow held my shoulder and held me in my arms.
He was so hot that he could still feel his strong muscles from the fabric.
I held him around my neck and I asked, “Are we here? I’m sorry.
“Of course. “The sound of his boredom came from behind me.
“You said I should look to better people. I’m sorry.
I just asked the exit, and I felt him stiff and separated from me.
His face seemed to be so grumpy: “The beauty of the guesthouse is that you chose a better man.” You’ve made a great choice. Don’t do it again. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“If the men in the city are bad, I will take you back. I’m sorry.
“But there are good things in the city. I’m sorry.
“Stop it, I can’t leave it…” “The willow’s voice is getting lighter and his head is down and he’s kissing my lips.”
You asked me what was the longest I could remember, perhaps this moment, the moon night, the window, his kisses and the bulls.
9
It had been agreed that the Liu camels would host a bar to celebrate the purchase of their wives, but then I told Chen in front of them that they sold me to the Willows.
So we’ll have to do the whole act and let the Willows run the bar.
He’s too stubborn. I told you he was pretending. He had to do it.
And he comforted me that this was a rehearsal, but when we were really married, I had to drag all the relatives of the village to the city in a bus for the best of hotels. I’m sorry.
Do you think you’re a rich man? Think about it. He’s the boss of the listed company.
Doo-ho, um… it doesn’t count.
The day of the bar, the village was almost there, I was tied to a table, and everyone was unacknowledged not speaking to me.
In the past, a bunch of aunts would have asked me about my life in the city.
Chen Chang and his friends are here, he’s big, he doesn’t notice anything wrong, he laughs at me:
“You’re not sleeping with me, and now you’re a farm man’s child. I’m sorry.
After that, Chen Zhen laughed with his brothers.
Very tortured.
I don’t care if I talk back, he’s going to go to jail anyway.
I can’t help but wonder, “That rural man won’t like you, will he? I’m sorry.
I didn’t talk. I turned my eyes on him.
He stares at me in a cold, disgruntled face, whispering, “Slut.”
Seeing me still doesn’t respond, he’s pissed off, he’s got his arm up, he slaps me in the face, he’s burning.
Pop! “It’s a loud sound that attracts people to see.
“You’re a disgrace! You think you’ll get along well? “It’s better than marrying that old scoundrel, but how poor is this village, with no smart appliances, no mountains, no seafood, you have to stay here forever! I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪ I grew up here. Are you worried I’m not used to living here?
At that point, the villagers looked to Chen Sheng as if they were retarded, and now I can’t help but celebrate that my parents and uncles are all in the house, or else they would have come out and beat him.
If the police are not here, try not to get into trouble and hurt one of their own.
The first thing he came to me was to see the slap on my face.
“Who did this?” I’m sorry.
“Brother, I’ll teach you a lesson to a woman who has no one in her most taboo, who has to give her a long slapping, or he can’t tell the size of a king. I’m sorry.
Without waiting for my answer, Chen Cheung-tang admitted to walking to the willows with his arms around him as his brother-in-law, because he was short enough to reach his shoulders and slightly stomped.
The willow had a face-to-face slapping on her shoulders, and I seemed to hear the sound of a fracture.
“What are you doing, brother?” I’m sorry.
At that point, Chen Cheung’s group could not see it, but went to the willows and pulsed its hands.
There are more people than there are, aren’t there?
The next second, all the villagers picked up the machete with them and pointed it at Chen’s gang.
“I’ll teach you first to distinguish between kings and kings!” “The tiger bites his teeth.”
Chen Xiaoxian immediately confessed, kneeling down with his buddy, lying in front of the Willow, and saying:
“Big brother! You’re my big brother! I didn’t know you were the king of this village! I’m sorry.
Chen Cheong said that he had croaked his head and, shortly thereafter, he was bleeding from his forehead.
“This is the king.” I’m sorry.
Chen Yuang stood still and watched me unbelievably untie the rope.
I can’t help but think it’s funny that this guy doesn’t seem to be responding.
I stood up and walked in front of him and gave him a hard slap, even though I wasn’t strong, my nails were long and lethal.
Chen Xiang’s face was marked by five red marks, and his head was swung in front of him without following his ideas:
“What’s going on? What’s going on? Do you want money? I have money, I have money, let me go, please! I’m sorry.
My parents and my uncle who stayed in the house ran out of the house, and my father came up and gave Chen his foot: “You piece of shit! “I can’t help it.
And the second uncle stood in front of Chen Xiang and killed his soul: “I will tell you why I am Yuan Chishi’s second uncle who kicked you, her father, and the man who has just taught you. I’m sorry.
Chen Xiang dared not accept this fact, and all his friends were surprised.
“You think the countryside is sealed? I’m telling you, the people of our village are clear about right and wrong, and even if you don’t send the children from the village, we’ll call the police and send them back. I’m sorry.
The village chief came out of the crowd with crutches on the floor: “A college student! That’s how we get out of the sheep’s back! The village’s educational resources are low, there’s only one college student out of all these years, and you people in the city don’t appreciate it. I’m sorry.
It was felt that the village chief was taller, full of wrinkled eyes and hiding the hard work of running a village.
In the scolding of the villagers, the sirens, together with Chen Xiaog five men, were handcuffed and taken to the police car, where he had to take Liu’s camels, but he was not seen, and I took the car to the police station to take a statement.
10
In the police interrogation room, Officer Lee laughed in front of me for almost a minute: “Are you saying he sold you to your home?” I’m sorry.
I’m full of black-line nods.
I have serious doubts that Officer Lee has spread the matter throughout the police station, and when I left, every staff member looked at me with a smile, and the deputy of the United Nations kept smiling.
After a busy day back in the village, the sun was coming down, and only the villagers were seen rushing towards the croissants.
I was too busy after Aunt Zhao asked me, and she told me that a man had drowned in the Beagle River.
For a moment, I had a bad feeling in my heart, because the Tiger promised to help me get the flashlight from the river.
If something happens to him, I don’t know what to do.
God damn it, don’t do it. Why go back to the river?
I cried so badly that I started running towards the croissants.
By the time they arrived, the villagers had surrounded the bodies in three circles and whispered.
I walked in tears and shivered.
Yuan Hee-hye! “A loud and low sound is ringing behind me.
Eleven.
Turns out, while everyone was busy shouting Chen Sang-sang, a man came to the Sheephorn River, where life ended.
I don’t know how desperate he is to commit suicide, but I just feel that ignorance is terrible.
He has spent his whole life trying to get a family, to change himself, to give up his idle days, to work for money, to buy himself a few decent clothes, rather than to contact traffickers to buy a reproductive tool.
What is even more ignorant is that he chose the latter between prison and death, which means that he has never been able to realize his mistakes and has fallen into the death of his own design.
Self-drilling.
On that day I stood on the shoulder of the willow and sat with him by the Sheephorn River watching the sun fall slowly.
He said that when he came to find the little flashlight, Liu ‘ s camel had drowned and that he had tried to swim to save him, but had not been able to do so and had eventually dragged his body to shore.
“There’s a man who can’t be saved, and that’s what Liu’s like. I’m sorry.
The sun passed through the reflections of the water, and the light came into the eye, with the eye piercing, the willow reaching out in front of me, and he slowly turned his arm, and I saw him holding his hand, the silver little light.
I don’t know why it came down.
12
One summer at home, and by the time it’s time to return to school, the fourth year of school is about to graduate.
Graduate dissertation, intern work, and I’m busy.
The tiger sat at my table unsettled, and he did many bad things.
For example, if you want to make soup for your mother, you break a bowl; if you want to wrap meat for your father, you drop it on the table; if you want to pour wine for my brother, my brother is afraid to hand out the glass.
So when he made a careful offer to marry me, my old man gave me a “no.”
The tiger is disappointed and bows his head like a child who made a mistake.
And the father added, “You young people will not be able to stay in the village for a lifetime, so I ask you to do something in the city, and you will not be able to give our family any happiness.” I’m sorry.
The tiger renewed hope in his eyes, offered to return to school with me and then began to fight in the city.
Mom and Dad agreed and told us to be careful.
13
Today, I graduated from college, and the tiger picked me up in a Porsche, and I left the university in the sound of the roommates.
A great deal happened during the year, when the Tiger first worked as a worker at a flashlight factory, and after learning something, he opened his own flashlight factory.
He sold flashlights into the one-key alarm system, which was widely appreciated by women and sold 100,000 a month.
Less than three months later, the flashlight factory returned to its home, and the Willows slowly became integrated into urban life, and life became more sophisticated, including with regard to their image.
I see the man who was on the steering wheel was so handsome in his suit, but I never told him I was eating his face.
“We’ll go to a painting show later. The lipstick is in the locker. You can make up. He’s light.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
“When did you like to watch the show? “I can’t help but wonder, the city has changed.
It’s not that I despise him. He really can’t read art.
Forget it. I’m sorry.
Good dog man. I’m so tired of it now.
He’s taking me to the show. There’s definitely another woman taking him!
I’ve known him for a year, but he refused in front of me.
Did he sneak away when I couldn’t see?
I came to the exhibition with my abdomen of doubt, and found a beautiful painting on the wall, drawing a drop of me with him.
I accepted his proposal in my mouth, and I knew it would happen, but I didn’t expect it to be so surprising.
I’m glad I just filled my makeup.
In the flower of the sky, I knew that the stupid girl who had been trafficked back home would marry someone who had loved him since he was young and become his wife.
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He and his little wife.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
Good night, Rabbit. Wait.
x
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
