Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 734 Uncle, you really deserve to die
After leaving the teahouse, the leading soldier raised his head and looked upstairs.

That person is definitely not an ordinary businessman.

How can ordinary businessmen have such momentum?Standing in front of him, his deep eyes glanced at her lightly, and her legs felt a little weak, and she wanted to kneel down for him.

But he shouldn't be a treacherous person. A treacherous person doesn't have such majesty and righteousness. Some people also have that evil aura, and he can still distinguish it.

At this time, the kitten had been taken to the backyard of a grocery store by the middle-aged man holding the monkey.

The owner of the grocery store is named Zheng. He runs the store in the front and a family of five lives in the back.

People were coming and going in the front, doing serious business, but in the back, they were doing unscrupulous things.

When he heard the knock on the door, Old Man Zheng hurriedly opened the back door. When he saw Wang Da coming back holding a pink and jade-carved little doll, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly opened the back door.

When Wang Da entered the door, he went out and looked around. When he saw no one, he returned to the yard and closed the door.

As he walked towards the house, he said: "This doll was born well, so it will definitely sell for a good price."

Wang Da raised his chin proudly and said, "It doesn't matter who brought it back."

He always focuses on good-looking little babies with thin skin and tender flesh, so that he can sell them at a good price. Unlike Xu Qiang, he is either a fat kid or a dark and skinny country boy.

"Uncle, are you going to sell me?" Xiaomao'er asked in a sweet voice. Hearing that someone said they were going to sell him, there was no fear on his face.

Old Man Zheng and Wang Da just thought they were young. Although they understood what they said, they didn't understand how terrible it was to be betrayed, so they were not afraid.

"Yes, uncle, will you sell you to a good family and let you live a good life?" Wang asked with a laugh.

Xiaomao'er shook his head and said, "No, if I follow my mother, I can enjoy the food and drink well."

"Uncle, there is no such thing as my little Baibai here. You lied to me and sold me. You are not a good person."

Swearing words, coming from the mouth of a pretty little baby, don't make people feel angry, but make people feel happy.

Old Man Zheng pointed at Wang DaDao with a smile: "Yes, your uncle is not a good guy, he is a bad person."

"Grandpa, you are not a good person either. Those who hang out with bad people are also bad people." Xiaomao'er frowned and looked at Old Man Zheng and said, "My mother said that bad people will be punished. The laws of nature are clear and retribution will not be tolerated. , you will not end well."

When they heard the word retribution, Old Man Zheng and Wang Da were not angry.

Old Man Zheng even looked at Xiaomao'er with a smile and said, "What your mother said is wrong. There is no such thing as retribution in this world."

This grocery store has been owned by his son for the third generation. In the past few decades, these three generations have been engaged in the business of running a serious grocery store on the surface but actually trafficking in people.

But no retribution came. It can be seen that this karma was simply made up by the ancients to scare people.

"Everything my mother says is right. Every cause must have its consequences, and your retribution will be me." Xiao Mao'er shook his head and said.When they meet Mr. Cat today, won’t their retribution come?
"Hahaha..." Old Man Zheng and Wang Da both laughed at these words.

After laughing, Old Man Zheng looked at Wang Da Dao: "This child is really interesting, better than those in the well. I'll call Amao over, so you can take the child down, tie his hands and feet, and gag his mouth."

Newly abducted children must first have their hands and feet tied, their mouths gagged, and frightened for a few days before they become honest and stop yelling.

Let them stay in the well for ten days and a half, wait for the wind to come over, and then transport them out and sell them at a good price.

"it is good."

After waiting for a while, Zheng Mao, the son of Old Man Zheng, came over.

Wang Da put the kitten into the bucket, holding the rope with his hand. Old Man Zheng and his son held the windlass hard and slowly lowered the cat down.

Zheng Yunhui, who was embroidering in the side room, glanced out the window and then looked away, as if everything that happened outside the window had nothing to do with her.

She is only 12 years old this year. She has watched her grandfather and father do this kind of thing for many years, and she has long been numb.

Afraid that her young age would reveal the secrets of the family, her grandpa, grandma, grandma, and grandma have not allowed her to go out to play since she was a child. They also told others that she was frail and sick and could not see the wind.

She had been locked up at home since she was a child and had no contact with anyone, but she also knew that what Grandpa and the others did was wrong.

I also pointed it out, but all I got was beatings, scoldings and threats.

She still remembers that her grandfather grabbed her arms hard and said to her fiercely: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will sell you too." She was so frightened that she became seriously ill and ate. It took a month of medicine to get better.

She is not free and may be sold by her grandfather, so how can she control others?

The kitten sitting in the bucket thought it was quite interesting to lower it down like this. "This well is so deep, but it's a pity that there is no water."

Wang laughed and said: "This well is not only deep, but also very big inside."

As long as you don't lower the child to the wellhead and stand by the well and look down, you won't see anything strange.

Soon the bucket hit the bottom, and there were five children in the well with their hands and feet tied and cloth stuffed in their mouths. They were three boys and two girls. The oldest was less than seven years old and the youngest was only three years old.

Seeing another child being put down, the children all looked frightened.

Xiaomao'er glanced at the other children, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes that was not for his age.

Wang Da took him out of the bucket, then picked up the string on the side to tie his hands and feet.

"Uncle, can you be gentler? I'm afraid of pain." Xiaomao'er looked at Wang Da and said.

Wang laughed loudly and said: "If you don't tell me, uncle will be lighter. If the thin skin and tender flesh of your body are damaged, it will not be sold at a good price."

Xiaomao'er pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't say anything, but she said in her heart: "Uncle, you really deserve to die."

Wang Da tied the child's hands and feet, stuffed his mouth with a piece of cloth, and then he was pulled up by the rope.

When the kitten saw someone coming up, it blinked, lowered its head, and used the hands tied in front to pull off the cloth in its mouth bit by bit.

Seeing him tearing off the cloth, the other children at the bottom of the well widened their eyes, and then thought that they had only tied their wrists and palms, but they could still move their fingers.

So he also learned to tear off the cloth ball in his mouth bit by bit.

They were all frightened, and there was nothing else in their minds except fear, so they didn't think about this.

As soon as the cloth was pulled off, the young master of the Zhao family grinned and was about to cry.

"Don't cry." Kitty whispered.

Hearing this, the young master of the Zhao family sniffed and suppressed his cries.

"If you cry, he will know that the cloth in our mouths is gone, and he will bind us tighter and make it more uncomfortable."

"I'm scared..." A five-year-old girl whispered in a crying voice.

"Don't be afraid, my mother will come to rescue me, and then rescue you too." Xiaomao'er said with her chin raised.

A thin, dark man looked at a six-year-old boy and said sadly: "They are very fierce and strong. Your mother can't beat them."

"My mother can beat them. My mother is very powerful. She can pick them up and spin them around."

"I'm also very powerful." He puffed up his chest and added.

The other one, who was a little chubby and dressed in brocade, looked at the seven-year-old boy and sneered: "You are so good that you can be kidnapped?" This little guy is quite capable of bragging.

He was not abducted, he was drugged with perspiration medicine by these bad guys.

He was angry with his family and left the house alone. When he reached a remote place, a hand suddenly reached out and covered his mouth and nose. Then he fainted and woke up at the bottom of the well.

The boy's name is Liu Baifu. He feels that he is different from these abducted children and not as stupid as them.

Xiao Mao'er said matter-of-factly: "I was kidnapped on purpose."

"Just brag." Liu Baifu sneered.

"I never brag." Xiaomao'er became a little unhappy and frowned, "I was kidnapped on purpose to save you."

(End of this chapter)