Jin Tang

Chapter 47
Mo Yang was startled in his heart, he squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the bandits around him who were maintaining order, he was sure that some of these guys might be mixed with criminals who kidnapped the boy.

"Zai Zai, my son, where are you?" The woman had already knelt down on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged, "Which master, please let my son go, he is still so young ...You take me away, I can do anything...and my man, let him be your slave...you have done good deeds, and return my son to me...he will be king forever..."

This miserable scene of life and death made most of the families with sons and daughters sympathize with each other. They were already vigilant and watched their children more closely, while a few careless families also raised their vigilance. His own child was tightly pulled by his side, determined not to let go.

But at the same time, many refugees who have nothing to do with themselves are just watching this situation numbly. No matter how fluctuating their hearts are, the most important thing for them right now is to grab a bowl of their own chestnut rice to fill their stomachs , Surviving in this world is more important to them than anything else.

Mo Yang drove the yellow and thin horse out. After they finished this trip, the work at the grain depot was over for today, and they needed to go back to the garage to pick up other work.

Turning away from the Wutong Temple, Mo Yang noticed a few old women in ragged clothes at the corner of the wall, basking in the sun at the corner of the door with ragged jackets on.

And not far behind them, there were three or four people dressed as street gangsters, looking around with winking eyes.

On the outskirts of Wutong Temple, many people took their daughters and stood in a row along the street, hoping that someone would buy the children away and exchange them for some food or copper coins.

This is also a helpless move. The child may starve to death if he follows him. If he sells it, even if he becomes a slave, he may have a way to survive.

Mo Yang saw two familiar figures, and that Wan Niang and Fox also brought two waiters here to pick someone up.

The eyes of the fox and Mo Yang met for a moment, but neither of them said hello.

Seeing that Wan Niang is from Loufang, and seems to be interested in her daughter, the woman bowed naively in front of Wan Niang, and begged in a sad voice: "Miss, can you see me? Too young, ignorant and unable to serve others."

Wan Niang crossed her chest with one hand and rested her chin on the other, and said in a rather embarrassed way: "Actually, such a small child is of no use to us, and I didn't plan to buy it at all, but seeing you like this, in my heart It’s also unbearable.”

"You woman, don't talk too much, you will embarrass the noble lady." The woman's husband slapped her, "After you let me die, you should bear this crime."

After saying that, the man lifted her chin, nodded and bowed with a smile and said: "Look, lady, my wife looks pretty, don't look at her sallow face, she's hungry, she won't go out for a while, Surely it can be trained into an old Shih Tzu."

After saying this, Wan Niang and the fox hadn't spoken much yet. The bastards over there burst into laughter and said in one go: "Wang Laoba, if this noble lady doesn't buy it, why don't you rent it to us? Let us play." A few days, the same price as your son."

The woman didn't respond to the beating, she just hugged her daughter tightly. When she heard this, she suddenly raised her head and shouted in disbelief: "You sold your son? Didn't you say that you accidentally got lost?"

She didn't care about accusing the other party anymore, she knelt down on the ground with a thump, and looked longingly at the bastard who leaked her words, "Mr. Lang, tell me where my eldest child is now, and I will be your cow."

"This woman's face is covered with ashes. Don't you have no wife? Go back and wash it with some bath beans. She must be more beautiful than the little lady in Xiangfang." The companion beside the gangster encouraged him with a smile.

"Just get her back first. It's up to you to figure out how to get her back." The other gangster rubbed his chin and smiled lewdly.

"Several, several, this woman is talking nonsense, and I still expect to sell her mother and daughter for money. I can't go with you." The man rubbed his rough hands and laughed.

He turned his head and slapped the woman kneeling on the ground on the back of the head again: "That big boy has been taken away by them for a long time, have you ever seen someone who lost it and can find it back?" Come here? The fool is lost in his heart, if you dare to go with them, I will send Xiao Nier to the brothel when you turn around."

The woman froze, turned around and hugged her daughter, crying loudly and trembling all over.

The bastard immediately turned his face, and said with a sneer: "Wang Laoba, your wife agreed to go with us, do you have the ability to stop you, a son-selling bastard?"

He gave Wang Laoba a sideways look, sniffed: "Brothers, help me, I'll treat you to a drink later."

A few street bastards agreed, and rushed forward with their sleeves and arms folded, involuntarily trying to pull the woman away.

But the woman was unwilling, for fear that after she left, her daughter would fall into a more miserable situation.

The girl in the woman's arms cried hoarsely when she saw her mother was about to be taken away.

"God, open your eyes and take a look...my eldest baby...my darling..." The woman mourned extremely, like a madman, "Wang Laoba, you murderer, betray me! My son wants to sell my daughter!"

Those gangsters wanted to mess around at first, but suddenly they looked a little flustered, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Miss Wang, if you want to know about your son's news, you can exchange it with yourself. The third one on the east side of Hefang Bridge is enough. Come later when you figure it out—I'll make a bed and wait for you!" The gangster said something hastily rather reluctantly, and several people walked away yelling.

Mo Yang followed them, and saw Su Chuang walking across from them.

These people bowed their heads and saluted Su Chuang before walking away happily.

The fox whispered a few words in Wan Niang's ear, Wan Niang nodded and said to the man: "My husband is kind, but I don't want to see these two girls separate. I will give you 300 yuan. I will take these two girls away."

"Miss, this price is really too low, what about these two people." The man didn't dare to offend Wan Niang, who brought a few men out, and talked about the price in a good voice, "Miss, if you pay another 200 yuan, the two of them will do whatever they want." at your disposal."

"Think clearly, Wang Laoba, if we leave, those people who will come to you later, I'm afraid you won't get a single copper coin." The most intelligent waiter brought by Wan Niang replied sharply.

But Wan Niang glanced at it contemptuously, she didn't want to talk to the other party anymore, she raised her leg and was about to leave.

The man really panicked, and said repeatedly: "Come on, 300 is 300, I want cash."

Seeing that the matter here has been resolved, the fox heaved a sigh of relief. He raised his head and pretended to be casual, and then looked at the place where Mo Yang was before, only to find that the yellow and thin horse had been guarded by another driver, while Mo Yang had disappeared. gone.

(End of this chapter)