The person being roasted on the fire was his brother Wang Jinbao.
And he is Wang Yinbao, the little grandson of the Wang family.
When the refugees broke in, his mother stuffed him into a secret passage and he escaped.
My mother said she went to look for my brother, but never came back.
He was in the secret passage, trembling as he listened to the faint sounds outside.
He was expecting his mother or father to open the door and his brother to come back.
But I waited for a long time, until all my tears had dried, but no one came.
After there was no sound outside, he plucked up his courage and quietly opened the door.
The room was in a mess. My father's treasured books were thrown everywhere, with shoe prints on them.
When Wang Yinbao went out, he saw corpses everywhere in the yard.
The bodies of his father and mother were not far away. Wang Yinbao ran over, wanting to cry but not daring to make a sound.
His mother wanted him to live, so he couldn't be discovered and couldn't die.
And my brother, his body is not at home, maybe he is still alive!
Wang Yinbao walked out of the house and didn't see anyone. Just as he was about to go out, someone covered his mouth and nose!
He struggled hard, but the opponent was very strong.
"Don't be afraid, I'm Grandma Hua, Dadan, Erdan and their grandma."
Wang Yinbao knew that Dadan and Erdan were Xiaozhuzi's older brothers, but the relationship between the two families was not good.
He stopped struggling, and Liu Xiaohua let go. "Come with me, the village is full of refugees."
Wang Yinbao said that he wanted to find his brother.
But Liu Xiaohua's eyes were complicated, "Your brother is gone."
Wang Yinbao didn't believe it. Even if his brother was gone, he would find his brother's body.
Liu Xiaohua went down the mountain just to find some food.
She is not that kind-hearted and may not even be able to protect her own two grandsons.
So she said directly: "The refugees are preparing to eat your brother. The one roasting on the fire is your brother."
Wang Yinbao felt that he couldn't understand what Grandma Hua said.
How could a child be roasted on the fire?
How could someone want to eat a child?
"If you don't believe me, go to the village chief's house and take a look. We've been hiding carefully along the way, so the refugees shouldn't be able to find us. They're all busy eating and resting right now."
After Liu Xiaohua finished speaking, she walked away cautiously.
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