Being fooled by fierce beasts to travel through the beginning is fleeing famine

Qingyan purposely shouted inside: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone at home? We pass by here and want to ask for directions!"

Although the smell inside is obvious, Qingyan can't show it too much, pretending that she doesn't know anything.

It may be that a woman's voice makes the other party feel relieved, and the child will naturally get closer to the woman. If it is a burly man's voice, the other party may not even dare to come out.

After a while, the rustling sound came again, and a dark child crawled out from behind the pile of straw.

She looked like she was five or six years old, very thin, like a layer of skin on the bones, just like the refugees in the videos she had seen before, only a big head was left, which was hard to carry on her shoulders superior.

After the child came out, Qingyan heard movement behind him, it seemed that it wasn't just this child, there was someone behind him.

Qingyan asked softly: "Little brother, why are you hiding there? Where's your adult?"

The child stood up with difficulty, looked at the strangely dressed woman in front of him, and said nothing.

Qingyan was tightly packed, and she was wearing a transparent raincoat, but because it was transparent, except for her face covered by a temporary mask "rag", the clothes inside could be clearly seen, just like ordinary villagers.

So the child just hesitated for a moment, then shouted to the back: "Second sister! It's a passing sister!"

Then she turned her head and continued to stare behind Qingyan, probably wanting to see if there was anyone behind her.

Their house is at the outermost edge, and they can be seen at a glance. There is an open space in front, and they can clearly see if there are other people.

Of course, if it was hidden, he wouldn't be able to see it, but he was a child after all, so he didn't think too much about it.

"Are you two alone at home?" Qingyan asked softly.

Hearing this, the boy shook his shoulders and took a step back.

After rustling behind him for a while, a slightly older girl crawled out again.

He looks like he is in his teens, equally thin, and even less energetic than a boy.

"elder sister!"

The boy walked up to the girl and reached out to help her up, but he couldn't do what he wanted.

Following her brother's strength, the girl stood up with some difficulty, hugged the little boy in her arms, and looked at Qingyan timidly.

"Sister, you should leave quickly, I'm afraid there is no one else in our village." As she said that, her eyes turned red, and tears were about to flow down.

Qingyan asked softly again: "Did Khitan come to your place? I just went to the first two houses, but no one responded, and there were bloodstains on the ground, so I came to your place.

I am from Yangjiaping in the north of the mountain. Our village was occupied by Khitan people, so I fled here and prepared to go to Hancheng.

Can you tell me what's going on?We also passed by here. We wanted to repair and buy some food in the village. The village is quiet and a little scary, so I came here first to ask. "

Hearing what she said, the girl knew that the other party was really passing by, so she began to cry, the cry was as thin as a mosquito.

Seeing his sister crying, the little boy started to cry too. He was also weak, not loudly, it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to cry.

As soon as the two children came out, Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. Since there were people left, she could just ask the two children directly. There was no need to go to various yards to watch the scene, so they would be much safer.

Qingyan thought for a while and asked: "Since there are no adults in your family, would you like to go to Hancheng with us?"

She is not a bad person, these two children are probably the only ones left in this village, if they don't help, the two children will have to wait to die.

And she also knew that the dozen or so villagers in Yangjiaping were relatively kind people, and none of them had descendants. If these two children were really with them, they might still be willing to adopt them.

This kind of orphan who has no father or mother is better than buying from that kind of human trafficker.

"Is it really possible? Sister can really take us away?" The girl's eyes lit up and she asked weakly.

They couldn't bear it any longer. Their siblings had been hidden in the cellar by their parents and elder sister for six or seven days. At first they didn't dare to come out, and there was no food or drink inside, so they carried it hard.

Later, the younger brother couldn't bear it anymore, so he sneaked out to find some food and took it down, and told himself in tears that his parents and sister were all killed, just in the house...