After Wen An'an and the others got into the car, because of the little mute, the other children all cast curious glances here. But fortunately, they didn't come over to interrogate, which also made Wen An'an and them relieved, and they had to help this little mute make excuses.

Because Qiu Donkey and Big Tooth got up late today, when they set off, it was already past noon.

After a few days of captivity, Wen An'an and her sisters have slowly adapted to this rhythm. But for the little mute who had just woken up, it was only the beginning of suffering.

Since the little mute is in a semi-comatose state these days, he doesn't eat much even when he is conscious.

At the beginning, Qiu Donkey would give him a steamed bun, but later when he saw that he couldn't eat anything, Qiu Donkey simply stopped giving him a steamed bun.

Although Wen An'an and they are also hungry now, starvation has become commonplace, at least they all ate a steamed bun to fill their stomachs last night.

So, for the little mute who is now awake, he can say yes.

Moreover, because of the late departure, the carriage driven by Qiu Donkey was also much faster than usual, and it was even more bumpy on the uneven mountain road, which was undoubtedly a torment for a little mute who had not eaten much for several days and had no grain in his stomach.

Wen An'an closed his eyes, listened to the belly of the child next to him, and kept singing songs.

Originally, she didn't want to pay attention to it, but later, the voice became louder and louder, and there was even a tendency to surpass the wheel, and Wen An'an, who listened to it, also softened a little.

Opening his eyes and sighing, Wen Anan first looked around, and saw that everyone was leaning against the car board with their eyes closed, so he pulled the little mute and slowly moved to the corner to the side.

Then let him hide inside. I used my body to cover him, and then I carefully took out half a steamed bun from my pregnancy.

Saving half a steamed bun every day has become Wen An'an's habit, and these are the dry food she prepared for the successful escape. Not only did she do this, but even the fat man and the peach persevered according to her request.

Fortunately, the weather is not hot now, and this baked steamed bun can still be hidden for a while. In this way, they eat the old and hide the new. I've really saved some dry food.

But now.

Sighing secretly, Wen Anan was a little reluctant to hand the steamed buns left yesterday to the little mute, originally she wanted to give him a few days ago, but she was afraid that he would recover from a serious illness and have a bad stomach, and if he had a problem, it would be really her sin.

"Oh, this is for you, pad your stomach first"

The little mute looked at the slightly yellowed steamed bun in Wen An'an's hand. swallowed his saliva, then gritted his teeth and shook his head at Wen An'an.

I thought that the little mute would pounce like a hungry wolf when she saw the steamed buns, but what she didn't expect was that. The kid actually shook his head no, his action made Wen Anan's curiosity hang.

Approaching the little mute, Wen Anan looked left and right, and saw that everyone was still with their eyes closed. So he asked in a low voice: "Why don't you want it, dislike this dirty?" ”

Seeing that the other party shook his head, Wen Anan breathed a sigh of relief. If this baby is still poor and pays attention to his face in the current situation, then she really looks down on him, but fortunately, he is not this kind of person.

"What's that for, because I saved it with great difficulty?"

This time, the little dumb didn't shake his head, but he tilted his head to the side with some embarrassment.

Looking at the awkward expression on the little mute's face, Wen Anan felt that he was a little closer now than just now. Except for the eyes on the top of his head and a little arrogant, this little mute man is still quite cute.

Thinking of this, Wen Anan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but he happened to be seen by the little mute who peeked here.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Wen An'an's smile, he quickly turned his head, and then glared at Wen An'an a few times threateningly.

However, Wen An'an didn't take these painless and itchy glances to heart, pulled the corner of his mouth and pulled the little mute's hand, then put the steamed bun in her hand and said, "This steamed bun, I didn't want to give it to you originally." But your stomach is screaming, and it's almost catching up with the big drum, and it's so noisy that I can't even sleep, so you should eat the steamed buns quickly so as not to disturb me."

Hearing Wen An'an's serious teasing words, the little mute blushed, and pulled his hand back from Wen An'an angrily, and then lowered his head to look at the steamed bun in his hand.

Because she lowered her head, Wen Anan couldn't see the little mute's expression at the moment, but she guessed that the other party must be very moved, very moved, and even Wen Anan herself couldn't help but praise her a little in her heart.

The little mute devoured a few bites, and then ate all the steamed buns. After eating, the little mute raised his head and stretched out his hand to Wen An'an with a straight face.

Looking at the claws in front of him, Wen Anan couldn't wait to chop it off with a knife. This little kid really has the ability to vomit blood.

Unable to stand this stinky little mute anymore, Wen Wen An'an raised his hand and slapped it fiercely. But before her hand fell, she suddenly 'killed' Cheng Jinlai from the side and quickly hit the little mute's hand.

However, the little mute also reacted quickly, and instantly withdrew his hand.

Stunned, he looked at the little mute's hand that was quickly withdrawn, and the fat man blinked his eyes for a long time before he pointed at the little mute angrily and said, "You, you, you still dare to withdraw your hand." You are also embarrassed, An An put the steamed buns", when it came to "steamed buns", the fat man immediately stopped his voice, and then turned his head to look around, and saw a few of them, and the others were still with their eyes closed, so he continued to whisper: "It's all for you, but you are still embarrassed to ask An An for it, you are really thick-skinned."

"What the fat man said this time is right, do you know how hard we worked to hide this?"

Wen Anan looked at the peach and the fat man who were crowded around him, and asked them a little uncomfortably: "When did you see it?"

Seeing Wen An'an's awkward expression, the fat man finally got the opportunity to teach her a lesson. The arrogant nostrils turned to Wen An'an and said: "You also know what you have done, An'an, it's not me talking about you, you tell me about you, cough, to this conscienceless boy, if it weren't for me and Peaches to come, would you even give him ours later?" ”

"Hehe, fat man, look at what you said, how is it possible"

"How is it possible, cut, I said it's very possible, you, you, do you know how important those things are to us, if you really let me escape"

"Okay, fatty, I know I'm wrong"

"Zhilu is wrong, uh-huh, the attitude is good, if it weren't for me"

"Okay, look at you" Peach patted the fat man's head with her hand, then turned her face to look at the little mute and said, "It's not that we won't give it to you, hey, you just have to bear with it anyway, and there will be steamed buns in the evening."

The little mute's gaze circled around the faces of Wen An'an and the three of them, nodded expressionlessly behind the most luke, and then twisted to the side.

As soon as the fat man saw him like this, he was so angry that he puffed out his cheeks and complained to Wen An'an: "Look, you look at his attitude. Give him back food, and you should starve him."

Wen An'an and Momoko glanced at each other and sighed helplessly, then pulled the fat man back to his original seat.

Because they set off relatively late, Wen An'an thought that they would live in the suburbs again tonight, but unexpectedly, they came to a town in the early afternoon.

However, Qiu Donkey did not just bring the carriage to the town, but led them to the west of the whole town, although it was only one street away from the town next to it, but the appearance was very different.

From the cracks in the car, Wen Anan could sense that the pedestrians coming and going on the street had a ruffian appearance. Most of the shops that the carriage passed by were either gambling houses, brothels or taverns. The noise and scolding also reached their ears with great noise.

Although he had never been to such a place, Wen An'an had heard of this kind of street elsewhere. The people here usually refer to it as "mud streets".

In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of place is not only a simple gathering place for gangsters, but what makes the people fear more is the atmosphere here, and people with a little self-control will come to this kind of place like stepping into a swampy quagmire, and will only sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves, until they also become a part of this street.

After about a hundred and ten meters, the carriage stopped.

After the car door was opened, Wen An'an and the others were dragged down by Qiu Donkey and Big Tooth.

The fat man and the peach looked at the people coming and going on the street, and one of them was a little scared and took one of Wen An'an's arms. Peaches whispered in a trembling voice: "An An, where are we going to be taken?" You see the people on this street, they don't look like good people, we won't just be left here."

Wen Anan observed the situation around him, and clapped his hands to comfort Peach: "Don't worry, I guess we just stay here for one night, nothing will happen."

Although Wen Anan comforted the two of them like this, she still felt the worry and fear of the two of them from the strength of the clenching on her arm.

"Yo yo yo, which rare guest is this, what kind of west wind blew you here, Brother Qiu?"

Wen An'an and the others had not yet entered the inn when a thin middle-aged man like a bamboo pole greeted them.

Qiu Donkey stepped forward and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, and he laughed twice before saying, "Shopkeeper Chen, haven't I seen you for a long time, little brother, I'm just coming to visit you?"

The middle-aged man glanced behind him a few times while introducing Qiu Donkey into the inn: "Yo, Brother Qiu, you are really capable, you can do so much work at this time now."

Following the middle-aged man's words, Qiu Donkey turned his head to look at Wen An'an and them a few times, and picked the corners of his mouth. (To be continued......)