The three little ones held their breath and pricked up their ears to listen to the sound.
"Youngest, are we really going to sell this child? What if someone finds out?"
The man who was called the youngest looked at his brother and said, "Brother, it's already this time. The child is an orphan anyway. No one will report him to the police even if he is lost."
"Let's send him to a good place. Maybe he will thank us."
That's right, the two of them captured an orphan from the same village.
He grew up eating at other people's homes and lived in the most shabby thatched house in the village.
The two men scouted the village for a long time before deciding on their target.
The three little ones in the tree all looked dismayed when they learned that the two men were human traffickers.
No matter which dynasty, people hate human traffickers the most.
The three of them are no exception.
An An narrowed her eyes and looked at her eldest brother, the meaning was self-evident.
It was obvious at first glance that these two were not good people. The three of them were just bored, so they decided to do something to protect the people.
"Brother, hurry up, don't let others find out."
"Oh oh oh, I see."
The two of them didn't know that they were being targeted at the moment. Just as they passed by the three little ones, An An instantly sprinkled a handful of medicine powder.
After counting to three, I heard two bangs and the sound of someone falling to the ground.
When the three siblings saw someone fainted, they jumped down from the tree.
Manman kicked the two unconscious people and said to his eldest brother, "Let's go find mother. It's better for adults to deal with these two people."
"Otherwise, it would be hard to explain An An's drug use."
Pingping nodded, "Well, you two stay here and watch over them. I'll go find my mother."
An An: "Okay, go ahead."
Ping Ping gave the instructions, turned around a few times, practiced his internal energy, and quickly went down the mountain.
Jiang Li saw that only her eldest son had gone down the mountain by himself. Before she could ask, she heard her eldest son say, "Mom, the three of us met a human trafficker in the mountains, and the person has been knocked unconscious by An An."
"The three of us don't know what to do. Please go and take a look."
When Jiang Li heard what his eldest son said, he immediately stood up and said, "Come on, take me up the mountain."
"You're not hurt?"
Pingping shook his head. "It's okay. We three have An'an here. We don't need to do anything about a handful of medicine powder."
Jiang Li curled his lips, thinking that ever since his second son studied medicine, the three of them have hardly taken any action.
Whenever he met someone with bad intentions, as long as An An was there, he could knock the person down with just a wave of his hand.
She didn't know what to say.
It’s just... hard to put it into words.
While Manman and Anan were waiting on the mountain, they pulled the child out of the sack.
Looking at the dark and thin little boy, Manman frowned and said, "This child is too thin. It's really pitiful."
"Now that the situation is so good, why are there still such pitiful people?"
An An glanced at the unconscious boy and said expressionlessly: "This is not normal. No matter what era it is, there will always be people who can't eat."
"It's good enough for a child without the protection of his parents to grow up safely. Don't worry about it."
Manman scratched his hair and said, "I just want to express my feelings. This brother is so pitiful."
An An snorted coldly, "There are so many pitiful people in the world, don't act like a saint to me."
They already have many children in their family, and he doesn't want to take care of a child of unknown origin.
He gave all his patience in this life to his relatives, so don't even think about giving it to others.
When Jiang Li and Pingping came back, they saw the two of them squatting on the ground, not knowing what they were thinking about, and they were very quiet.
When Manman saw her mother coming, she stood up and said happily, "Mom, look at this little brother, is he going to die?"
Jiang Li looked at the little boy lying on the ground. His clothes were all patched and he looked like a poor child.
"Do you two know him?"
Manman shook his head, "I don't know him, but I just heard from these two bad guys that he seems to be an orphan, probably a child from the next village."
The three of them basically knew all the children in their village, but they had never seen this child in the village.
Jiang Li understood and said, "Okay, I understand. You three can take your brother home to rest first. I will send these two bad guys to the police station."
"Remember to get your brother some food, and An An apply some medicine on his wounds."
An An was somewhat reluctant to take care of this little brat, but since her mother had spoken, she nodded and replied, "I understand."
"Be good, mom will be back soon, you guys should go home quickly."
Ping Ping: "Okay, let's go home first, mother, please be safe."
Jiang Li waved his hands, and quickly went down the mountain, carrying the human traffickers one in each hand.
After the two human traffickers were sent to the Public Security Bureau, Jiang Li briefly explained what had happened and they were released.
After all, we are all old acquaintances.
The little boy who was rescued by several people had woken up at this time. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he instantly shrank into the corner of the bed.
His last memory was that two men covered his mouth after he fell into a coma.
Manman was holding a bowl of porridge, and when he saw that the man had woken up, he smiled and said, "Are you awake?"
The little boy's name was Minglang. When he saw that it was a little girl who walked in, he was not so scared anymore.
"Who are you? Where is this?"
Manman put down the rice porridge in her hand and said with a smile: "My name is Huo Ling'er, this is my home."
"We rescued you from the hands of human traffickers. What's your name?"
The little boy spoke weakly, "My name is Minglang, and I live in Shanghe Village."
"Oh, Minglang, that sounds nice. Are you hungry?"
"I've served you some rice porridge. Come down and eat some. We'll have meat tonight."
Minglang looked at the rice porridge on the table and swallowed reluctantly.
When Manman saw him like this, she felt a little kind-hearted, but more of a heartache.
She knew the pain of being alone and helpless, as she had survived the same way in her previous life. However, it was the end of the world at that time, and she had no choice but to keep making herself stronger in order to survive.
In order to get food, one either robs or relies on one's strength to exchange for the crystal cores of zombies.
At least he could eat at many different houses, but if she was lazy at that time, she would starve to death or be eaten by zombies.
Minglang was really hungry at this moment. Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, he got out of bed, picked up the rice porridge and started eating.
Although he was very hungry, his eating habits were not that ugly.
An An came in with a medicine box and saw the brat eating. She said with a stern face, "Go to bed and take off your clothes when you're done. I'll treat your wound."
"Manman, go find him a set of clothes to wear."
Manman saw that his second brother looked unhappy, so he said, "Okay, I'll go now. Minglang, you have to be obedient. My second brother has a bad temper, so don't make him angry."
Minglang was a little nervous, but seeing that they had no ill intentions, he nodded and replied obediently: "I will be good."
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