Chapter 202 Human Trafficker Daddy (4)

Before she closed her eyes completely, she vaguely saw two familiar people.

It seems that Zhao Chunhua and his wife are talking to Guo Lili.

Lin Jiajia didn't know what he was talking about. At that time, she had already passed out.

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A few days later, Lin's father received a call from Beijing University in Zao'an County and found out that Lin Jiajia had not reported.

Lin's father hurriedly called the police.

Later, after an investigation by the police, it was discovered that Lin Jiajia disappeared on the same day as Xiajing Railway Station and had been missing for several days now.

Police: "In the past two years, a group of human traffickers have been active at Beijing Railway Station, specializing in abducting women and children. In August and September, many of their targets were college students. We suspect that Lin Jiajia was abducted on the day she got off the train."

Lin Jiajia was abducted!

He has been missing for several days now and there is still no clue.

This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Father Lin and Mother Lin. Mother Lin fainted on the spot...

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February 2014.

Kaoshan Village is an extremely remote place.

Here, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides and high cliffs on the other side.

Among the three mountains, the left and right mountains close to the cliff are extremely high and steep. The mountains are lush with vegetation. From time to time, the roars of wild beasts are heard at night. No one dares to enter. It is said that in the 1960s, there were famine-stricken people who could not bear to enter.

But they could never get out. In the following decades, people entered it intermittently and occasionally. Only one person came out with a broken arm, saying that he encountered a tiger.

The other mountain is relatively low, and it is the only way the mountain village can communicate with the outside world.

However, this mountain road is complicated and complicated. Although it is not a winding road, if you don’t have a familiar person to guide you, you will get lost in it.

Due to its remote location, underdeveloped economy, and the style of writing that still retains the living habits and customs of decades ago, very few young people have been able to leave Kaoshan Village in recent years, and many are unwilling to come back after leaving.

But most people have lived here for generations, and there are almost no outsiders here. Of course, the people here are also very wary of outsiders.

Everywhere you look, there are houses made of large or small stones.

It was one of the small stone houses located among the many stone houses. The short door could only allow one person to pass through. After passing the door and walking inside, the space inside became even more cramped and dark.

It was evening at this time, the sun was slowly setting and giving back its afterglow, and the chimneys of every house began to smoke, but this house seemed extremely quiet.

If you look carefully, you can see a little man sitting at the door.

The little man is about three years old, with a short and small body. Because the weather is still relatively cold at this time, he is wearing a cotton-padded jacket and trousers, as well as a jacket, both of which are rare bright red. His little feet are wearing a pair of black cloth shoes.

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He was sitting upright, with his knees together. There was a drawing book on his knees, and his little chubby hands were flipping through it attentively.

"Hey, Little Shitou is reading again. It's getting dark today, so don't read to avoid burning your eyes." Neighbor Aunt Qiu came out with a basin of water.

Hearing the sound, the little man raised his head and showed his face.

The little guy's face is white and round, with baby fat on his cheeks. He has delicate facial features, red lips and white teeth. Especially his eyes, which are big and watery, look particularly good-looking.

"Grandma Qiu." Little Shitou called sweetly.

"Hey, the little stone looks so good, just like the little fairy boy under the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the painting. Your dad is really lucky..."

Mrs. Qiu also has grandchildren at home, but none of them are as beautiful as Little Stone.

Most of the children in Kaoshan Village are dark and thin, like wild monkeys in the mountains, not like little stones.

But thinking about that girl from Xiao Shitou, Mrs. Qiu was not surprised.

She has met Xiao Shitou's mother the most, and she is a great beauty. Fortunately, Xiao Shitou's appearance follows her mother's. Otherwise, he would be a filial son like his father, thin and dark, which would not be good-looking.

Xiao Shitou's father is named Zhang Yuanxiao. I heard that when Zhang Yuanxiao was born, Zhang Yuanxiao's mother dreamed of gods in her dream just before Zhang Yuanxiao was born. When she woke up from the dream, her child was about to be born.

Later, a big fat boy was born. Mrs. Zhang stubbornly believed that her son was the reincarnation of a god and she was very kind to him. Even though she never gave birth to another child after giving birth to this son, she still treated him very much.

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Later, a fortune teller was specially hired and the name Zhang Yuanxiao was calculated.

Unlike other people in the village, they are all bitches, bitches, bolts, and bitches.

He had a nickname called Daxiaozi, and he gradually became Daxiaozi.

However, as he grew up, Zhang Yuanxiao also gradually grew into a filial son and listened very much to Mrs. Zhang, his mother.

However, although Zhang Yuanxiao carries the name of a reincarnated god, he is still similar in size and appearance to other young men in the village.

In other words, Xiao Shitou, the three-year-old son, looks different from other children in the village.

Baibai is fat, well-behaved, and likes to read and look at beautiful paintings.

Just like kids in the city.

Although Mrs. Qiu has never been to the city in her sixties, she has met people in the city.

Isn't that the little stone's mother?

It is not that there are no other children in the village whose mothers are urbanites and educated people, but compared with Xiao Shitou, they are still far behind.

"Little Shitou, hurry in. Grandma Qiu will bake pancakes and bring them to you and your mother later."

Xiao Shitou nodded. His father went out and asked Grandma Qiu to deliver food to the two of them.

After all, Xiao Shitou is only three years old. Although he can dress and wash himself, he cannot cook.

And his mother...

Xiao Shitou closed the painting book, tilted his little head, and asked: "Grandma Qiu, do you know when my father will come back?"

"Does Little Shitou miss his father? Yes, this is the first time your father has left since you were born. Wait a little longer. Your father does big things. When he does big things, he earns a lot of money and buys clothes for Little Shitou.

Lots of delicious food.”

Xiao Shitou didn't speak. He was silent for a while, got up and walked into the house.

Mrs. Qiu looked at his little back and thought of his father, Zhang Yuanxiao.

Xiao Shitou is a lovely child. Mrs. Zhang used to treat him like a baby and raised him carefully.

Last year, Mrs. Zhang passed away, and Zhang Yuanxiao, the father, has always been in love with Xiao Shitou.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have decided to go out with other people in the village to start a career a while ago.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given her money and food before leaving, so that she could feed Xiao Shitou and his son three times a day.

However, Mrs. Qiu did not lie to coax the child. If Zhang Yuanxiao can come back safely this time, he will definitely get a share of the money.

At this time, a young, short, thin, dark-skinned man ran out of Mrs. Qiu's house.

"Mom, today is my turn to sleep with my wife." The man rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!