Trafficking in human beings (short stories)

Huanhuan grew up in Yuwan Village. There are many rolling hills in the village. Although it is not high, it makes the whole mountain village appear scattered and isolated. Her home is located alone in a valley, with a large banana forest on the sunny side, which arcs around the lake in the south. Banana trees cover the sun, and there are almost no other plants under them. The lake nourishes the nearby soil, and all kinds of fruit trees and some thick and sweet sugar cane are scattered on the surrounding small land.

Huanhuan was born in July of the lunar calendar. According to common sense, the weather should have turned cold, but that year was uncharacteristic, and the high temperature continued until late August. My mother had a hard time giving birth to triplets. During the time when the baby was born, my mother always lost her appetite. Even if she barely ate a few mouthfuls, she would soon spit it out. Even so, the three little guys clamored for milk all day long. Grandpa watched his mother lose weight day by day, dragging three children, and worried that his mother would drag him down.

One day, grandpa quietly put three children in a basket and took them to the lake, intending to drown them. My sister was the first to be thrown into the lake. My sister was too young to realize what had happened and lost her life. The lake was deep, and my sister didn't spill mud after sinking, but several bubbles were spinning and gurgling. Mother was drinking water by the lake when her sister sank into the water. She didn't say anything. She just watched quietly, perhaps with tears in her eyes. My mother is too weak and docile.

Huanhuan almost died, too At that time, my grandfather had grabbed its back neck, and it was hanging on the lake, pedaling and planing with both hands and feet, but in vain. Fortunately, Xiaoxiao is cutting sugar cane nearby. She heard the sound of water and ran without putting down her sickle. Xiaoxiao is a typical rural girl, kind and hardworking. She is the first person in her family to be admitted to junior high school. She just received the admission notice from the best school in the county during the summer vacation.

"Oh, Grandpa, what are you doing!" Xiaoxiao got a fright and ran to hold Huanhuan in her arms. Grandpa was also startled by her, otherwise Huanhuan would have been thrown out.

"If you can't let it live, these three sons of bitches will drag the big dog to death. It is better to drown now than to suffer those crimes. " Grandpa bent down to catch another dog in his backpack. "No, grandpa! Don't drown them! I beg you! " After a long time, Xiao Xiao realized that Grandpa had made up his mind.

She looked at the bubbles on the lake, and two tears rolled out at once, and her voice trembled: "They will be fine, Grandpa!" " "

Grandpa is the pillar of the family. Since he retired from the army, he has planted land for four people in the village, and it has never been vigorous and vigorous. Xiaoxiao inherited his stubbornness, crying and screaming. If she drowned the puppy, she wouldn't go to school and threw the sickle on the ground. Grandpa gave in for the first time, but there was one requirement: big dogs were not allowed to feed them.

Xiaoxiao put two sons of bitches in the bamboo pocket where she used to feed the ducklings, and fed them rice paste and goat milk every day. In order to make the sheep produce more milk, she found the most tender and juicy grass leaves for the sheep every day. Once she was kicked by the sheep during milking, but it was not serious. A month later, the puppies can eat, which means they survived. Grandpa was also surprised and thought that these two little guys should not die.

Xiaoxiao named the two puppies, the elder sister Huanhuan and the younger brother Lele. Huanhuan and Lele are particularly annoyed with Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao named two puppies, the elder sister Huanhuan and the younger brother Lele.

Huanhuan and Lele are particularly annoyed with Xiaoxiao, and they are her minions all day long. They play hide-and-seek together, catch butterflies on the hillside together, find grass leaves for mother sheep together, and help grandpa pull up barnyard grass in the wheat field together. Although it helps sometimes, Xiaoxiao always protects them. Xiaoxiao especially likes flying kites. Every time she looks at a kite flying in the sky, she is very happy. Seeing her dancing, she jumped for joy.

On school day, Huanhuan and Lele followed her all the time. Walking to the opposite hillside, Xiaoxiao stopped and waved them back. Two little guys are holding Xiaoxiao's feet and biting her shoelaces. Smile can't help but pretend to eat people. Bend your hands into eagle claws and put them on your cheeks: "Watch out for bad guys coming out to catch you and go back to eat." Huanhuan Lele didn't feel scared. She just thinks smiling is cute. She twisted her ass, wagged her tail and licked her nose with her tongue. She whined with joy. Xiaoxiao doesn't want them to take risks. She broke a thorn from the side of the road and frightened her brother and sister. Two little guys ran back with their tails between their legs, their ears flat.

Huanhuan and Lele are very psychic. They seem to understand Xiao Xiao's good intentions. Xiaoxiao saw them in the same place at the weekend, and the two little guys ran to Xiaoxiao from a distance. "How did you know that I came back today? How clever! " But in fact, every day when the sun is about to set, I can always see two little white dogs sitting side by side on the hillside overlooking the distance.

One afternoon, Xiaoxiao came back from school and brought two bells to Huanhuan and Lele. She knitted a collar with wool and hung a bell around her neck for her brother and sister. She saved pocket money for a semester to buy it. Huanhuan likes the bell to ring, and often twists her neck and ass to make it sound.

Later, Huanhuan and Lele grew up, and Grandpa wanted to give them to others. Huanhuan didn't want to leave, even though the new owner had come to grandpa's house, he just hid in the woodpile and refused to come out. I didn't eat or drink until the weekend. Xiaoxiao is back. She didn't put down her schoolbag. She crouched down and held out her hand to embrace Huanhuan. Huanhuan jumped out without thinking and licked her face. But this time, she stood on grandpa's side. She put Huanhuan in a woven pocket. Huanhuan struggled in her bag and whined, not because she was uncomfortable, but because she didn't want to see Xiaoxiao cry. In any case, it always believes that Xiaoxiao is good for it.

That night, there was a heavy rain and thunder rumbled until after midnight. The sultry day seemed to be a cry, and my mood was released. Huanhuan also cried a lot, and under the cover of thunder, he shouted loudly, which was reluctant to dawn.

The weather gradually turned cold, and the breeze blew all day, and the soybean leaves all over the mountain were gathered into a pile, curling up smoke. It was the first autumn in Huanhuan's life. It had never seen such a scene. Its heart was touched. It spread its legs and ran all over the hillside. The new owner occasionally runs with Huanhuan, but she never catches up.

Huanhuan has no feelings for her new master, but Huanhuan respects her very much. Huanhuan's new owner is an old lady who is nearly 80 years old. Although she can't eat enough every day, she gives Huanhuan everything she eats and occasionally gives Huanhuan bibimbap. Huanhuan's new companions in the village are envious of it, because they are tied to the yard by their owners all day and will only be released for a while at night.

Grandma likes to sit on the old stump outside the house at dusk and stare blankly into the distance. That look is the same as Huanhuan's attitude of waiting for Xiaoxiao after school every afternoon. Maybe the host is waiting for someone who is very important to her. Whenever this time, Huanhuan sits beside her, looking at the place where her eyes are looking, and turns to look at her master from time to time.

Sometimes, the host will tell Huanhuan a story, a long story that Huanhuan doesn't understand, but it will wag its tail and answer her. Later, after listening to her repeating it many times, Huanhuan seems to have sorted out the clue: the master has a little granddaughter who likes it very much and is also very filial, and often buys her delicious food. Later, my granddaughter went to work far away, and like children, she rarely went home during the New Year.

Originally Huanhuan sat beside her master, only up to her waist height, and now she is almost as tall.

Every evening, Huanhuan's companions will come to play with him, and they will race and run together on the hillside. This has almost become a practice among a group of puppies, occasionally chasing and intercepting kittens and playing tricks on them together. But I haven't seen Xiao Bai and Yuan Yuan in recent days. Are they sick? Or did you get punished for doing something wrong? No, several dogs have disappeared in the village. I heard that they were quietly used by dog dealers to make dog soup.

The village is full of peanuts and vines, and the originally spacious path has become narrower. No cars passed by, and few outsiders walked into the village. It is isolated from the world and there is little interference. Only in the few days of Chinese New Year, a few chickens were missing from the host's house. So Huanhuan decided to run on the main road three hills away from the village in the future in order to observe the movement and see what was going on.

Who knows that it is such a hasty decision that all dogs are harmed.

One evening after half a month, they just didn't run far on the road. When they heard the sound of a motorcycle, they slipped into the rape field on the side of the road to escape. Who knows that the motorcycle suddenly slowed down, and the yellow tail running at the end was stuck in the soil by a long, sharp iron guy flying down from the car, screaming with pain. The man in a black sweater jumped out of the car skillfully and held Huang's head tightly with iron tongs. Huang's ear has been torn and a lot of blood has been shed, but he still can't get rid of it. Huang muttered, front foot stood up, hind foot with small steps. The man in the black sweater let out the barbed wire in the iron fence and covered it with yellow. With a spark, a few wisps of smoke came out of him, and when he kicked his leg, he didn't respond. Huanhuan smelled a burning smell.

Huanhuan's running speed is always the fastest. Originally, it had run into the ravine, but it was folded back. Huanhuan is very angry. Huanhuan's running speed is always the fastest. Originally, it had gone into the ravine, but it was folded back. Huanhuan was so angry that he jumped to the height of the ridge, opened his sharp fangs and roared with all his strength. At first, they really scared them back two steps, but they quickly rushed up and held Huanhuan's head with big iron tongs. Huanhuan could have escaped, but the iron guy hooked its fur collar and the man in the black sweater grabbed the stick and gave it a hard knock. Huanhuan cried in pain and almost lost consciousness. It was the first time that it really saw the power of a stick. The helmet man who caught up with him reached for the stick and tried to stop it. Before he could, he said, "Hey, it's hard to sell if its skin is broken!" " "

Huanhuan felt a damp heat on the fur of the front legs, bleeding all over the floor, and it was difficult to breathe. He was panting and his saliva was mixed with blood.

Xiaohei was originally the most timid dog, even bullied by Huahua, but he suddenly ran over and bit the man in the black sweater. The man wearing a helmet reacted quickly, pulled out a knife from his waist, Huanhuan found his hidden weapon, shouted to remind Xiaohei, and jumped at him. But it's still too late. Xiaohei's back was scratched for more than ten centimeters, and bones were faintly visible. Passed out in pain. Several other friends turned around and shouted at the two men. It's the iron man again They were all electrocuted by people wearing black sweaters.

There lived a family along the main road, and they finally realized that something had happened. Shining a flashlight on the rape field from the balcony on the second floor, he reprimanded two thieves, and the male owner even went downstairs to chase them out, but he didn't seem to dare to approach quickly, for fear that they were desperate and did extreme things. This gave the two dealers plenty of time to put Huanhuan and other companions in the iron cage behind the motorcycle. After the car started, the man in the black sweater grabbed his leg and got on the bus. Huanhuan and Huang huddled in the cage, looking at the opposite direction of the car. Huanhuan feels that the whole world is falling apart, which is a speed that has never been reached. Cages are so dense that Huanhuan can only let his nose go out. Huanhuan was too tired. As soon as my eyelids closed, I never felt it again.

When he woke up, it was already dark, but he could still clearly see the surrounding environment: the floor was wet, there was a big tank filled with water in the left corner, and the dog skin was peeled off on the chopping board next to the tank. There are many bamboo poles tied with ropes at both ends above the room, and some companions' bodies are hung under the bamboo poles. Their teeth are painfully closed and their bodies are stripped, leaving only four soles of their feet, eyelids and a little fur on their tails. Huanhuan is very sad. I don't know when she was killed. Huanhuan was seriously injured, rolling and crawling, looking for an exit everywhere. The bell around her neck kept ringing, and Huanhuan wanted to bite it off, but she couldn't reach it, so she grabbed it with her hands.

Suddenly, Huanhuan stopped and found that it was not its bell ringing. Climbing along the direction of the sound source, Huanhuan found that there was light there. Push open the door left unlocked. Oh, my God, that's Lele. Huanhuan couldn't help crying. Lele was hung above the pool, and the skin of his hind foot had been peeled off by half. Huanhuan will never admit his mistake. That clock is the same as it. The shirtless man approached a few steps, pointed the blade at Huanhuan and scolded: "What do you mean, it's your turn next! Harm dogs! "

Huanhuan's mind went blank, and Lele died in front of it. Huanhuan dug a hole everywhere like crazy, only to find that the ground was too hard to take. There is nothing around, and there is nowhere to hide. Huanhuan did not find any other dogs. Maybe they have become one of the dogs hanging on a bamboo pole, and they don't even have time to be sad. Looking up, Huanhuan found a high window above the water tank. It stepped back and rushed up. Rushing forward, Huanhuan shouted twice to give himself courage, but this shout also exposed his intention.

Almost! Huanhuan fell into the water tank, and now she is soaked and hurts. The man came with a kitchen knife! In desperation, Huanhuan stepped on the man's shoulder and successfully jumped up. The window is not closed. In desperation, Huanhuan stepped on the man's shoulder and successfully jumped up. The window is not closed. After jumping over the height of the window, it easily rushed outside.

Huanhuan didn't stop for a moment, as if she had forgotten the injury on her leg and ran home desperately. His vision is blurred. This is the first time Huanhuan has shed tears. Lele and his mother may have been killed, which is unimaginable. Pain seems to give Huanhuan strength. It ran all night, until at noon the next day, it fell beside the stump where its owner often sat.

Grandma was frightened when she saw Huanhuan's wounds all over her body. She ran to the front and gently stroked her leg. Deep red blood was half-solidified and stained on wrinkled hands. Maybe it still hurts. Huanhuan twitched. Grandma went to pick a hard vine, tore it into small pieces, chewed it in her mouth and covered it on Huanhuan's broken leg. This is the pain that Huanhuan has never felt in her life. She was exhausted, just lying like dead, staring blankly, or sleeping.

Neighbors said Huanhuan couldn't live any longer, but the owner picked herbs for it, fed it rice paste and added bitter water to the rice. Huanhuan trusts his master as much as Xiaoxiao. She won't hurt it, as long as she can eat.

Who knows that Huanhuan miraculously stood up again after half a year. Although her front foot is still twisted and she doesn't feel anything, she can barely walk. But Huanhuan is not as keen as before, and his left eye has lost its light forever.

One evening, the owner sat on the stump and touched Huanhuan's head to tell him that the villagers said that only Xiaohei was hit by the two dog thieves under the cover of darkness, but when he came back, Xiaohei died a few days later. Its owner is kind-hearted, thinking that it has kept its door open for several years, not eating its meat, and burying it under the walnut tree in front of the door.

Huang's owner was heartbroken and never had a big dog again. He went to a family in the village and asked for a short dog that would never grow up to feed him.