The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Chapter 302: Fierce mud-legged guy??Beautiful educated youth 13

The people who didn't know what was going on only heard the aunt's cry coming from the door, and they immediately took the weak side and began to denounce.

"Is there any justice? Why should the conductor beat someone?"

"Let us in, we will resist!"

"Okay, okay! Everyone, be quiet!" the conductor shouted: "We are not beating anyone, we just have something that requires the cooperation of this lady! Please don't get excited!"

However, the effect was minimal.

Seeing so many people supporting me, the aunt sat down on the ground with a plop, holding the child in one hand and patting her thigh with the other, "I'm going to beat them to death! I'm going to bully orphans and widowed mothers because I'm a rural person. I'm not going to survive!"

"Why do you look down on country people?"

"Whoever is not a farmer, I will report you for engaging in class antagonism!"

"Auntie, get up, we will all testify for you, we don't have to be afraid of them!"

……

Seeing that the crowd was too excited, the conductor was also afraid of an accident, so he had to ask the crew to move away. Several enthusiastic young people helped the lady up and comforted her.

"Auntie, please tell me how they beat you. Don't be afraid. We are all your witnesses."

A gleam flashed in the aunt's triangular eyes, maybe she could make a fortune and make some extra money.

"They have wrongfully accused me of stealing money and will beat me to death if I don't admit it. Although I am from a rural area, I would not do such a thing. My poor son! My mother cannot admit it even if she is beaten to death!" She held her baby in her arms. Cry so much that there is a lot of sadness and sorrow.

The conflict between the city people and the country people was instantly provoked, not to mention that most of the people on the train came from the countryside. Some people with strong emotions were already rolling up their sleeves and flexing their arms, and were about to take action when a voice of confusion came from the crowd. The sound was not loud, but it was loud enough for those around them to hear clearly.

"Hey, why is her child silent?" This sentence was naturally shouted by Ruan Ruan.

The big man in the first row who raised his fist stopped and said, "Madam, is your child asleep?"

The aunt's face changed slightly: "Yes, I just fed her milk and was sleeping soundly."

A short-haired master of similar age had sharp eyes, "How is it possible? He should have been frightened to tears by being so loud just now, right?"

The aunt faked a smile: "My grandson rarely cries when he feels sleepy."

"Grandson? Didn't you just say orphans and widowers?"

"I...my...son, it's my son, I made a mistake." The aunt hugged the child tightly and her face was extremely gloomy. She might as well not have said this explanation. More and more people in the crowd realized that something was wrong.

The short-haired aunt had a strange expression, "Sister, you must be almost fifty. When was your son born?"

"Yes, it's almost five months. I haven't finished my confinement yet, so I still wear a headscarf when I go out." She touched her forehead as she spoke.

"Sister, show me your child." The train conductor held out his hand with a straight face and a tough attitude.

He has been running on trains for almost twenty years, and he has never seen any kind of people. Especially in recent years, there have been many cases of human trafficking on railway lines across the country, mostly children and women, flowing from rural areas in the southwest to the northeast and coastal areas.

He now strongly suspected that the lady in front of him was a member of human trafficking.

The aunt is considered an expert and has a strong psychological quality. She opened a corner of the quilt and revealed the child's pink face. He looked like he was sleeping soundly and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Look, I really didn't lie."

The conductor touched the child's face and chin and said to the crowd: "It's okay, the child is just asleep."

"Please rest assured that our flight attendants are here to serve the people. We will never slander or use violence. We will take good care of this lady and her child."

"The next stop will be arriving soon. Please return to your seats and take care of your luggage. Of course, you are welcome to supervise our work."

The conductor accurately grasped the vitality of the passengers and evacuated the crowd in a few words.

Seeing that she couldn't get the favor, she wanted to slip away, but she was stopped: "Wait a moment, sister, in order to express our apology, our train conductor will coordinate a sleeper position for you. Please wait in the duty room."

The round-faced stewardess had a sweet smile, which greatly lowered the trafficker's guard. The aunt nodded and agreed.

Seeing the conductor leaving, Ruan Ruan hurriedly chased after her. She thought the conductor didn't notice anything unusual and didn't care about exposing herself. She said directly: "Conductor, I suspect that the lady is a human trafficker. She didn't feed the child all the way. After feeding and changing diapers, she didn’t even have a bottle.”

"Little comrade, you didn't lose any money." The train conductor said clearly: "You knew she was a human trafficker from the beginning."

Ruan Ruan didn't expect that he would be seen through. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded obediently, "She must have an accomplice. I saw that one of her luggages was missing. It was a gray-green snakeskin bag, tied with a blue cloth strip."

"Don't worry, I'm going to contact the guard at the next station, and I will definitely arrest the trafficker." Speaking of the trafficker, the train conductor's face turned cold.

He just touched some white powder on the child's chin and licked it with the tip of his tongue. It tasted bitter. As a person who suffers from insomnia all year round, the train conductor immediately realized that this was 'Milton', a common drug used to treat sleep problems. .

"Comrade, please go back. We will handle the rest. Thank you for your reminder."

Ruan Ruan didn't want to be too conspicuous, and this was exactly what she wanted.

The train stayed at the station for twenty minutes, with passengers coming and going. Everything was as usual. Ruan Ruan lay in front of the window and saw that the aunt and a stooped middle-aged man in the crowd were being beaten by four tall young men. Helped me to walk towards the exit of the station.

"Huh~ The dust has finally settled."

"What's settled?" Li Xiaoxiao tilted his head, "We will arrive at the station tomorrow. I really hope we can be assigned together."

"There are several villages below Ji City that are close to each other. Even if they are not together, they can still keep in touch." Nie Yuan held the book and said with a slight smile.

Ruan Ruan: "Comrade Nie is very familiar with Jishi?"

"Familiarity doesn't count. My eldest brother jumped in the queue there in the early years. I know it from his letters."

"I heard that there are deer in the woods in the north. Is this true?" Li Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when he talked about the topic of interest.

"There are not only deers, but also wild boars. I heard from my eldest brother that in winter, you will also encounter silly animals that don't run away and are not afraid of people..."

Nie Yuan's talk was interesting, and many people gathered around her. After Ruan Ruan relaxed, sleepiness swept over her. She leaned back on the chair and fell asleep to the male voice talking.

As the train headed north, the stars in the night sky shone brighter and brighter.

Perhaps it was time to part ways tomorrow, but this group of educated youths was particularly lively tonight. Amidst the booing, some danced and some recited. There was laughter everywhere along the tracks. The conductor tried to stop them several times, but with little success.

Ruan Ruan unexpectedly liked this atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

The song came from nowhere, but it attracted everyone to sing.

"...the road ahead is difficult and long, and the pace of life is deep and shallow in a remote foreign land..."

The voice is pure and simple, singing the vitality and responsibility of young people in this era...

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