You just wait for me at home. The place I'm going to is very remote and not suitable for you to go. Be good and wait for me to bring my daughter back.
Mother Yan covered her face with her hands and wept, nodding frantically.
Yan Zhiheng sighed as he looked at his mother and hurriedly left.
Hey Dad, I've got news about my sister. She's at home plowing the furrow.
I'm already on my way.
Okay, Dad, I'm on my way there too.
Fellow villagers, do you know this child?
A police officer was holding up a photo of Yan Nuonuo and asking an old man questions.
Yan Zhiheng and Yan Jinlin behind him were full of anticipation, hoping the old man would say he had seen him before. But they were going to be disappointed. The old man looked at them and shook his head, indicating that he did not recognize them.
After thanking them, the police officers led the two men on their continued search.
Along the way, they met many people, but the answer they received was always negative.
Yan Zhiheng and Yan Jinlin's mood grew heavier and heavier, and their hope gradually faded away.
Just when they were almost in despair, a young woman walked by.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw Yan Nuonuo's photo.
She stopped and carefully examined Yan Zhiheng and Yan Jinlin before saying, "I think I've seen this little girl before."
Yan Zhiheng and Yan Jinlin immediately became excited and quickly stepped forward to inquire about the specific situation.
The woman recalled that she was a child bought by Old Wang's family and that she had seen her just two days ago.
Come with me, I'll take you to Old Wang's house.
This is the place.
The woman pointed to the house.
The police officer exchanged a glance with the Yan family father and son, then knocked on the door.
The door opened, and a middle-aged man poked his head out. Upon seeing them, his expression immediately turned tense.
Who are you looking for?
Are you Lao Wang?
Old Wang nodded.
The police officer continued, "Where is the child you bought?"
The police officers went straight to the point about the tunnel.
That little girl isn't at my house anymore.
I'm not at your house anymore?
What did you do to him?
Yan Jinlin grabbed Old Wang by the collar, his eyes bloodshot as he nearly lost his mind.
Yan Zhiheng, standing beside him, was so angry that his body heaved up and down.
I... I didn't do anything to her.
Old Wang shrank back in fear. A few days ago, some people came to our village saying they were from a girls' school and came to help little girls. They offered between 50,000 and 100,000 yuan each, so I traded her for 50,000 yuan.
"What?!" Yan Jinlin roared, "You dared to sell my sister!"
He raised his fist, about to punch Old Wang.
The police officers quickly stopped him, saying, "Don't be impulsive. We need to find your sister first."
Yan Zhiheng pulled his son aside and asked in a deep voice, "What do those people look like?"
Which direction did they go?
They drove a black van south.
Old Wang answered cautiously.
After thanking the woman and the police, Yan Zhiheng and Yan Jinlin hurriedly chased after them to the south.
Along the way, they were extremely anxious and kept praying that they could find Yan Nuonuo as soon as possible.
Dad, do you think my sister will be alright?
Yan Jinlin's voice was trembling with sobs.
Don't worry, son, we will find her.
Yan Zhiheng comforted him.
The scenery outside the car window flashed by, and Yan Jinlin clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with anxiety and worry.
He secretly vowed to find his sister and never let her suffer any harm.
There are two sides to the story.
Li Mu's eyelids twitched, and Yan Nuonuo patted Li Mu gently with delight.
Li Mu slowly regained consciousness and looked at Yan Nuonuo, who was blinking her big eyes. Li Mu smiled at her with difficulty.
Shh, sister, we might have been sold out. Be careful!
Yan Nuonuo recounted the journey to Li Mu in a soft voice.
Li Mutou was still drowsy, but after listening to Yan Nuonuo's story, he nodded encouragingly.
Alright, alright, everyone can get off the bus now. Teachers will be waiting for you below.
They all grew up in the mountains, some in a village, some in a ravine, and they had never seen the world outside the mountains.
Upon hearing this, all the girls in the car got off and excitedly looked around at the building, which they had never seen before.
The tall courtyard wall is five meters high, and a large plaque reads "Girls' School" in four big characters. The huge iron gate is painted with gold paint, making it look magnificent.
With Yan Nuonuo's help, Li Mu got out of the car and saw the five-meter-high wall.
Children, you can call me Teacher Wen.
Hello, Teacher Wen.
A group of girls greeted the woman with a mixture of excitement and timidity.
Okay, okay, all good. You all came on the same bus, so you'll be in the same class from now on. You must study hard so you can have a bright future.
yes.
Uh-huh.
Teacher Wen nodded in satisfaction.
Teacher Wen prepared rooms for everyone on the bus, with six people per room. Li Mu and Yan Nuonuo were lucky enough to be assigned to the same room.
At this moment, apart from Li Mu and Yan Nuonuo, the other four people in the room were staring blankly at the so-called girls' school uniform on the bed, and white, highly elastic shoes and socks with thick soles on the floor that wouldn't hurt their feet.
This is, to put it nicely, a school uniform: a white tank top, a thin, oversized pink jacket, and short, pink shorts.
To put it bluntly, well, it's lingerie, just a little thicker than thinner lingerie, mainly for its coolness.
At that moment, the sound came from the loudspeakers hanging high in each room.
Hello everyone. New students, please read the school rules posted on the wall carefully. Violations of these rules will be punished according to the school regulations.
Next, all new students, please put on the school uniforms placed on your beds. Please note that you have twenty minutes to change and come out. Those who delay will be punished.
The group didn't have time to think too much. They hurriedly dressed, looked at the clock on the wall, and patted their chests.
Thankfully, it only took less than five minutes to get dressed.
Yan Nuonuo patted her small chest, looking relaxed.
Oh dear, how do I wear this? Is this how you wear it?
The girl with wheat-colored skin looked at Yan Nuonuo and asked.
Yes, that's it.
This uniform is so thin, it's like I'm not wearing anything at all. Is it really a school uniform?
Hmph, you country bumpkin! This dress is so pretty, you're really not presentable.
"How old are you all and what are your names?" Yan Nuonuo asked with the curiosity of a child.
Hello, my name is Lianhua, I am seventeen years old and I come from Heigou.
The person who asked about clothing was the first to speak.
My name is Wang Tingmei, and I am 15 years old. I come from Guawazi Village.
My name is Chen Zhaodi, I am eighteen years old, and I am from Liangzaitun.
Pfft, the last girl laughed. Wang Tingmei, Chen Zhaodi?
My name is Xu Jing, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm from Liangzai Village. My dad is the village head. She said this with her head held high and a look of pride on her face.
Don't you think so, Zhao Di?
Chen Zhaodi answered weakly.
Yes, Xu Jing is our village chief's daughter.
The group felt somewhat awkward and all turned their gazes toward Li Mu.
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