Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 2

"They're all dead." Shen Ying'er said flatly.

Even if she replaces Shen's body, it is impossible to recognize those people as family members.

"Hey, that's really miserable!"

The woman sighed, as if she sympathized with what happened to Shen Yinger and his wife, but her eyes were fixed on the little Fubao in Shen Yinger's arms, like an old fox coveting a big piece of fat.

"Big sister, it's not a problem for you to be a woman with a baby."

"Why don't you sell your baby to me, and I'll find him a good family, and you can remarry without the oil bottle, so that both mother and child will have a way of life, won't it work?"

Shen Yinger thought she had heard wrong.

In modern times, she had already called 110.

Then I thought that this is ancient times, and buying and selling people is not a rare thing, and there are special people who are engaged in this business.

In times of famine, there are not a few ordinary people who sell their sons and daughters.

But Shen Yinger is not an aborigine here, she is from modern times, and the thinking she has accepted since she was a child does not allow her to do this kind of business!

So she hugged Xiao Fubao tightly, took a few steps back vigilantly, and said coldly to the woman: "It's up to you to decide whether our mother and I will survive, and I'm not short of your money. If you want to buy someone Buy it elsewhere!"

The smile on the woman's face also cooled down: "Big sister, don't be ignorant of good and evil. If you don't sell your baby to me, what wolves, tigers and leopards will come out of this barren mountain and wild mountain? You have no money..."

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Shen Yinger spit out the other party's words.

"Shut your crow's mouth, are you crazy about money?"

The woman seemed to be frightened and didn't push her anymore, but her eyes showed unwillingness.

Shen Ying'er picked up Xiao Fubao and walked away.

Little Fubao lay on Shen Yinger's shoulder, squeezed her fleshy face with her small hands, and pouted to make a face at the woman behind her.

……

Not long after Shen Yinger and his wife left, a small man like a thin monkey ran over from a distance, dragging his trousers.

When the woman saw the man, she went up and scolded him: "You damn ghost, after soaking in shit for so long, all the fat in your mouth is flying off!"

The man buried his head in knotting his trousers. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked the woman, "Fat meat? How fat is it?"

The woman then told the man about the situation of Shen Yinger and his wife, "... Tsk tsk, that little bastard is white and tender, just like the Fuwa on the New Year's paintings, he will definitely sell for a good price!"

"Where did they go?" he asked eagerly.

The woman pointed in a direction: "Here, over there."

He Laoliu squinted his eyes and sneered: "Dense forest? Quack, I'll take a shortcut to block them, you leave here for me to watch!"

……

Shen Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief when she entered the forest.

But she didn't dare to take it lightly, the most urgent task was to go through the forest to find other villagers in the mountains.

But the forest was as big as a maze, and even if she had experience in medical assistance in mountainous areas in her previous life, it would take a lot of effort to get out.

The couple walked for a while, when the big banana leaves in front of them rattled, and a figure jumped out suddenly and blocked the way.

Shen Yinger squinted her eyes. The other party was a short and thin middle-aged man with small eyes and nose bridge. Years of polishing left only shrewdness and sophistication in his eyes.

"Hey, if it's really here, don't even try to fly a cooked duck!"

Shen Yinger's heart trembled at the man's words.

This man is an accomplice of the previous woman.

Shen Ying'er hugged Fu Bao, and quietly pressed her other hand on her waist, where half a pair of scissors was hidden, "Brother, please don't embarrass our mother and son..."

Shen Yinger's show of weakness made He Laoliu chuckle.

He stroked his chin and looked at Shen Ying'er, with greedy and wretched eyes: "It's not like you to beg for help, big sister, you have to show sincerity."

"Sincerity? Our mother and I have just come up from the water, and we don't have any valuable possessions on us..."

"Why not? You are a woman, this is your capital."

He Lao's six-eyed eyes turned on Shen Ying'er. This woman was as thin as ribs, and she probably shook her hands in her arms, but she didn't take advantage of the door-to-door delivery.

"You..." Shen Ying'er was ashamed and indignant, but she seemed to be trying her best not to have an attack.

Although Xiao Fubao couldn't understand what the adults were saying, he could feel that the strange uncle in front of him was not a good person.

His small body was tense in Shen Ying'er's arms, his small hands were clenched into fists, and he stared at He Lao Liu, "Bad guy! Don't bully my mother!"

There was warmth in Shen Yinger's drooping eyes.

Human nature is good at the beginning, and the big devil is not born bad.

He Laoliu bared his teeth, and didn't pay attention to Xiao Fubao's threat at all, "You bastard with no hair, I can kill you with just a fart, get out of here!"

Xiao Fubao's face turned pale with fright, but he still stubbornly confronted He Laoliu.

"Hey, you little bastard still dare to stare at me?"

Seeing that He Lao Liu rolled up his sleeves cursingly and wanted to hit Xiao Fubao, Shen Yinger hugged Xiao Fubao and turned around, and at the same time agreed to He Lao Liu's proposal:
"Okay, I promise you, but you mean what you say, don't embarrass our mother and son anymore!"

……

He Laoliu waited where he was, secretly enjoying himself.

What a silly woman, she was deceived so easily.

……

Behind the big tree, just as Shen Ying'er put Xiao Fubao on the ground, the corner of her clothes was tightly pinched by a small hand.

"Mom, don't go."

Shen Ying'er looked down at this disturbed little face, did he think she didn't want him anymore?
"Mother is going to beat the bad guys, you wait here obediently."

Little Fubao rolled his big eyes, and suddenly picked up a branch on the ground and stuffed it into Shen Yinger's hand: "Hit it with this."

When Shen Ying'er came out from behind the big tree, He Lao Liu was already waiting there impatiently, still cursing.

He charged at Shen Ying'er like a hungry wolf, dragged her into the nearby bushes and threw her to the ground...

Don't look at him as thin as a monkey, but his hands are strong. He pressed Shen Ying'er's shoulders hard, causing her to frown tightly in pain.

His stinky mouth fell down, Shen Ying'er turned her head, and his mouth fell on her neck, arching wildly like a pig, and there was still a humming sound from his mouth.

Suddenly, a stabbing pain came from the side of the waist, and He Laoliu touched it, and his hand was full of blood!There was panic in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to call out, but his mouth was suddenly covered by the woman under him.

The woman didn't know which part of his body was holding down, and half of his body suddenly became stiff and weak. The woman's thin body suddenly burst out with great strength, not only pushing him to the ground, but also sitting on his heart, making him breathless.

She pulled out the sharp weapon stuck in his waist, and waved it in front of He Laoliu's eyes.

He Laoliu saw in a daze that it was half a pair of scissors, the handle was covered with rust, and the edge was bloody.

But in the next moment, half of the scissors pierced his neck...

After confirming that He Laoliu died, Shen Yinger just stood up.

Her hands trembled slightly, she wiped the scissors clean, and put the original owner's scissors away for self-defense again.

(End of this chapter)