AWB Chapter 16 Rescuing the Abducted Mother 6
Chapter 16 Rescuing the Abducted Mother 6
Daya also saw her mother holding scissors as if she was about to kill someone, and she was so frightened that she was stunned.
Seeing that her younger sister had persuaded her mother, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After finally finding the tin box, there was only a little over three thousand yuan inside. Chen Qingyan picked out the change and then casually picked up an old shirt, tying the cuffs into a tight knot.
Stuff all the money into your sleeves, then wrap your shirt around your waist and tie it up.
Then he looked up, picked up the scissors he had just thrown away, and held them in his hand.
Daya and Xiaoxiao's pupils contracted rapidly. Could it be that their mother hadn't given up on killing them?
Chen Qingyan turned to look at the two bean sprouts' nervous and frightened expressions, and smiled, pursing her lips:
"Let's go!"
She brought scissors just in case; she would never be tied up again like last time.
After a moment of surprise, Daya and Xiaoxiao nodded quickly.
Daya casually turned off the light, and the surroundings immediately went dark.
The three of them quietly opened the courtyard gate and walked east along the alley.
Daya had never been to the town, but she knew that the road to the town was to the east, and that the adults said it would take more than 30 li to get there.
The mountain village was quiet in the early morning. The moonlight, already setting in the west, shone into the alley, making it half dark and half bright.
Along the way, dogs were frequently startled and barked wildly into the alley.
Chen Qingyan walked ahead with a wary expression, while Daya followed closely behind, pulling her younger sister along.
All three of them were extremely nervous, with Chen Qingyan afraid of alerting the villagers.
Daya left her familiar little mountain village in fear, heading into an unknown and unfamiliar world.
Xiao Xiao is afraid of being bitten by a dog.
Without any major incidents, the three of them successfully left the village and continued down the winding mountain path, sometimes going uphill and sometimes downhill.
Daya's shoes didn't fit, so she took them off, carried them in her hand, and walked barefoot.
The little person had short legs and couldn't keep up after walking for a while.
Chen Qingyan had no choice but to bend down and carry her on her back. When she got tired, she would put her down and let her walk on her own for a while.
The three of them walked until dawn, when they finally saw the town not far away.
Chen Qingyan put Xiaoxiao down from her back, told them not to talk, and then carefully crept into the town, cautiously observing the area inside.
Everyone here is suspicious, and she has to be careful of everyone.
We must never repeat the same mistake as last time.
She took out a ten-yuan note, handed it to Daya, and whispered a message:
"See that breakfast stall over there? Go buy a few steamed buns, then find out what time the early morning bus is. Once you've sold them all, hurry back and don't delay."
Daya took the money, somewhat stunned.
She had never bought anything before, driven by an instinctive sense of timidity and inferiority.
Seeing this, Xiaoxiao took her sister's wrist, looked up at Chen Qingyan, and said:
"Mom, I'm going with my sister."
As she spoke, she pulled Daya along and headed into the town.
Chen Qingyan nodded, and after watching the two little ones leave, she turned around and hid in the bushes.
She dared not enter the town.
People here can deduce her identity just by looking at her appearance and the injury on her arm.
She couldn't risk it.
Daya and Xiaoxiao looked around curiously before walking to the breakfast stall.
The stall owners are a middle-aged man and his wife, who have been selling breakfast here for several years.
Daya stood timidly in front of the stall, clutching the money, looking at the steaming buns, too shy to speak.
The aroma of the steamed buns filled Xiaoxiao's stomach, which began to rumble. She stepped forward, past her sister, and looked up to ask:
"Boss, how much are the steamed buns?"
"Vegetarian dishes are two for one yuan, and meat dishes are one for one yuan."
The shopkeeper looked up and saw two little girls dressed in tattered clothes. The younger one had bare, dark feet. He wondered why there were no adults with them.
This doesn't seem like the child of a nearby vendor, coming so early in the morning.
"I bought them all, half vegetarian and half meat."
Xiao Xiao took the money from her sister and handed it directly to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper took the money, glanced at Xiaoxiao, and after confirming that there was no problem with the money, he began to pack the buns and handed them over.
Daya stepped forward and took the bag, asking in her small, clear voice:
"Boss, what time does the bus to the city leave?"
"Uh! The early bus is at 6 o'clock, it should be here soon."
"thank you boss!"
Xiao Xiao nodded after hearing this, and the two sisters didn't linger any longer, turning around and leaving immediately.
The boss turned to his wife and chuckled softly:
"This kid is quite clever. Unlike our Tiedan, who only knows how to eat."
After the two sisters left the town and found their mother, they told her the departure time, and the three of them sat behind the bushes and ate steamed buns.
When thirsty, they would drink the water from the bamboo tube they carried with them.
As Chen Qingyan ate, she pondered how to leave this place.
The old bastard's nephew drives a bus in town, and his colleagues are all at the station.
So she can't take the bus in town, and now she's hoping to hitch a ride on a truck or other vehicle going to the county seat.
As for reporting the incident to the town's police station, she didn't even consider it.
As far as she knew, she wasn't the only one from the village who had been trafficked here.
She overheard this from a conversation between that old beast and the neighbor.
Their county is a backward and impoverished county, with a large number of young and middle-aged people unable to find wives.
The local government tends to turn a blind eye to such human trafficking crimes as long as they don't come to light.
Even after having a child, finding the family, and going to court for a divorce, the court will drag its feet and refuse to grant the divorce.
Reality is fucked up like that.
People like her, who were trafficked, don't have ID cards.
But the Zhang family was incredibly resourceful; they managed to get her a new ID card and a marriage certificate even when she wasn't present.
It's absolutely impossible for her to believe that the police station isn't up to something.
“Your mother is so easily frightened that she can’t trust anyone here.”
The system said to Xiaoxiao in her mind.
"What should we do? Is it still possible to take a bus?"
Xiao Xiao asked.
She didn't want to walk barefoot anymore; her feet were covered in blisters and hurt terribly.
"It's difficult! According to the plot clues, not only the people in the station, but even the vendors near the station are informants. As long as they detain someone, they can receive a monetary reward afterward."
Your mother's appearance is too conspicuous; she'll be recognized as soon as she enters the station.
Other modes of transportation are the only option.
Chen Qingyan was also thinking about the problem, so she immediately gave up on going to the station and considered hailing a bus along the way, but that was also not safe.
These people are very united, so there's no guarantee that someone won't meddle.
She dared not take that risk.
Therefore, the option of escaping by hitchhiking was ultimately rejected by her.
Ox carts are too slow and too unsafe.
Bicycles won't work either.
She couldn't keep up physically, and there was only one road to the county town, a total distance of seventy or eighty li, not to mention she was carrying two children.
Right now, all that's left is the motorcycle.
The road conditions here are ideal for motorcycle travel.
Although it is a poor county, there are always a few rich people.
And coincidentally, she can ride a motorcycle.
During high school, she rebelled for a summer and learned to race cars.
Chen Qingyan sat there, patiently waiting for her opportunity.
"Mom, can you ride a motorcycle?"
Chen Qingyan turned her head to look at her youngest daughter in surprise, her eyes revealing no trace of astonishment.
That little brat is too smart; he actually managed to guess what she was thinking.
Xiao Xiao looked at her and winked smugly.
Ha ha!
She has a system-assisted auntie.