After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

These were snacks for country children, gifts from nature, and were Zhang Ran’s favorite wild fruits when he was a child, and also his only source of fruit.

Although the cell phone was lost, fortunately the watch was still there. Probably because it was a worthless electronic watch and a birthday gift given to her by Luo Youdi, the human traffickers did not take it away.

I walked firmly in one direction for more than four hours, but still did not get out of the deep mountains and forests. Instead, I met an old man who went up the mountain to pick wild mushrooms.

"Girl, where are you from?"

Zhang Ran looked at the basket in his hand, which was filled with all kinds of delicious wild mushrooms. His mouth watered with greed and he ran over quickly, "Uncle! Help! I met human traffickers! They want to sell me to an old bachelor! I finally managed to escape, and they are chasing me!"

"What?" The old man was shocked and indignant, "There are human traffickers?" Seeing the girl's frightened face, he comforted her: "Don't be afraid, kid, come with me and hide in my house first."

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle." Zhang Ran was grateful and followed him down the mountain. He soon saw a village.

When the villagers saw that Shadan's father went up the mountain to pick mushrooms and brought back a beautiful girl, they all looked at him strangely.

Zhang Ran seemed very scared and followed the old man closely.

This village looks a little more normal than Tianjia Village. Several young women can be seen there, but they all have numb expressions and cold eyes. Some are working with big bellies, while others are working in the fields with their children on their backs.

Those playing and frolicking are all boys.

No matter how young a girl is, she has to help with the housework. If she takes a short break, she will be beaten and scolded by her elders, who will call her a money-loser, a lazy bum, and say that she will be tortured to death when she gets married.

Wait, Zhang Ran suddenly stopped and stared at the figure flashing by at the corner of the house for a few more glances. Was she dazzled? She seemed to see the human trafficker Aunt Mei.

Zhang Ran wanted to confirm, but the other person had already disappeared.

"Girl, why don't you leave?" The old man didn't hear the footsteps following him, so he turned around and looked at her in confusion.

"I just saw a woman who looked a lot like my aunt." Zhang Ran's eyes suddenly turned red, "I missed my aunt."

The old man hurriedly comforted him, "You must be dazzled, kid. How could we have relatives like you in this poor mountain village?"

The old man’s house was quite big, a quadrangle courtyard, still made of adobe, with the gate open.

There are more than a dozen chickens in the yard, coming in and out freely. The ground is covered with chicken droppings and there is nowhere to step.

Zhang Ran didn't care about stepping on the chicken shit on the ground and followed the old man through the yard and into the main room.

"Girl, are you tired? Have a drink of water." The old man asked Zhang Ran to sit down, took a bowl and poured boiling water on the table in front of her.

"I'm not thirsty, I just want to go home." Zhang Ran pleaded with red eyes: "Uncle, who in your village has a phone? My phone was taken away by human traffickers, I want to call the police."

The old man looked embarrassed, "My daughter, you have seen the conditions in our village. We are so poor that we don't even have electricity, so how can we have a telephone?" Then he changed the subject, "But don't worry, just stay here. I will call my son back and talk to him about sending you to the town. There is a telephone in the town."

"Really? Thank you, thank you." Zhang Ran kept thanking with gratitude.

"You are too polite, kid." The old man walked into the yard and shouted a few times: "Silly! Silly!"

A fat man covered in dirt and chicken shit came out of the chicken coop, ran to the old man and laughed foolishly.