Chapter 22 Not a Human Trafficker
Chapter 22 Not a human trafficker
Author: Xiao Hanyan
Chapter 22 Not a human trafficker
"It's dark this day. You haven't returned home yet. Mom is worried that something will happen to you. She is about to go to the mountain to find you, so Comrade Zhang comes to knock on our door."
Wei Hongjuan looked up and down, and looked at her daughter. When she saw that her daughter was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, "What's going on? Didn't you go to the mountain to pick up firewood?"
"Mom, I'm leaving it behind."
I picked up firewood for an afternoon, but I didn’t even pick up a dead branch. Mi Xiaoxiao couldn’t explain to her mother, so I had to find an excuse to cover it up.
Wei Hongjuan didn't blame her and felt sorry for her daughter, "It's good that the person is fine. In the future, my mother will pick up the firewood at home. My mother doesn't have to work now, so she has time."
On the other side, Zhang Dahang secretly made a gesture to Zhao Yan'an.
Zhao Yan'an glanced at Mi Xiaoxiao and breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be good if you are a local citizen, an ordinary citizen, not an enemy or a human trafficker.
However, such a beautiful little girl is still picking up firewood on the mountain when it is dark. Her sense of danger is too weak and she needs some education.
"Comrade Mi Xiaoxiao." Zhao Yan'an's face was gentle, which was very different from his distant attitude just now. "Thank you for saving Junwei. When he is in good health, I will bring him to the door for a generous gift."
Mi Xiaoxiao still respects Yan Junwei's immediate boss very much. She said righteously, "You comrades in the public security service for the country and the people, shed blood and sweat, saved so many people and did many good things, and I just did what I should do, so you don't have to worry about it."
In fact, Mi Xiaoxiao is very grateful that she went to the mountain today, otherwise she would have missed the encounter with Yan Junwei today.
The most important thing is that with her here this time, she will definitely cure Yan Junwei's sequelae, and she will definitely help Yan Junwei continue to wear his favorite green outfit.
"You are a good girl, but in the future, you are a little girl. Don't go to the mountain to pick up firewood when it gets dark. There are wild animals on the mountain, which is dangerous."
"I won't dare to do it anymore."
Mi Xiaoxiao nodded obediently.
Zhao Yan'an nodded with appreciation and praised Wei Hongjuan again, "This lesbian, you have raised a good daughter."
"Thank you for your praise, leader." Wei Hongjuan was a little restrained.
Then, Zhao Yan'an inquired about the situation of the Mi family intentionally or unintentionally.
Wei Hongjuan was also honest and said honestly, "My name is Wei Hongjuan. I used to be a female worker in a textile factory. Today I just transferred my work to Xiaoxiao's cousin. Xiaoxiao's father is a long-distance driver of the steel factory. He hasn't come back yet. The family has just split up today and there is no firewood. Xiaoxiao then thought about going up the mountain to pick up some firewood. This was my careless thing. I just thought that Xiaoxiao used to pick up firewood from the mountain. Xiaoxiao was very familiar with entering the mountain. She would not go deep into the mountain, and there would be no danger..."
"Fortunately, Xiaoxiao is fine. I will not let her, a little girl, do anything about picking up firewood at home in the future."
Wei Hongjuan thought that her daughter was sixteen years old, she was no longer a child, but she was beautiful. What if she met a bad-minded man in the mountains?
As for the wild beasts, Wei Hongjuan was not worried about not going into the mountains.
I was worried that she would meet bad people.
Are there fewer men who are ill of lust?
"You should be careful. You are all women, and it is dangerous to go up the mountain to pick up firewood. If you don't have firewood in the future, you can spend a few dollars to buy it. I heard that there are many people in the country who pick up firewood to sell it. You might as well send it to your house and give it a few more money, which will save you trouble."
Wei Hongjuan pondered and really thought about it.
In the past, when my mother-in-law was at the Mi family, she didn't pay for money to buy firewood. She wanted to rub and rub the mother and daughter, so she asked them to go to the mountains to pick up firewood. Now that she has the family, she has money, why can she save the money for the firewood?
A bundle of firewood was delivered to your home and it was only eight cents.
When Wei Hongjuan thought of this, she suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!