Before closing her eyes completely, she also saw two familiar people in a trance.

It seems to be Zhao Chunhua and his wife, talking to Guo Lili.

Lin Jiajia didn't know what she said, at that time, she had already fainted.

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A few days later, in Zao'an County, Lin's father received a call from Beijing University, and only then did he know that Lin Jiajia had been reporting.

Father Lin hurriedly called the police.

Later, after some investigation by the police, it was learned that Lin Jiajia disappeared on the same day at the Xiajing City Railway Station, and has been missing for several days now.

Police: "In the past two years, there has been an active gang of traffickers at the Beijing Railway Station, specializing in abducting and trafficking women and children, and in August and September, many of the targets were college students, and we suspect that Lin Jiajia was abducted and trafficked on the day she got off the train." ”

Lin Jiajia was abducted and sold!

He has been missing for several days now, and there is still no clue.

This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Father Lin and Mother Lin, and Mother Lin fainted on the spot......

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February 2014.

The village is a mountain village, which is an extremely remote place.

Here, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides and high cliffs on the other.

In the mountains on three sides, the mountains on the left and right sides near the cliff are extremely high and steep, the mountains are lush with vegetation, and from time to time there are wild beasts roaring at night, and no one dares to enter, it is said that in the sixties, there were people who were so hungry that they could not stand to enter it, but they could never get out, and in the following decades, there were also people who entered it intermittently and occasionally, and only one person came out with a broken arm, saying that he had encountered a tiger.

The other mountain is lower, and it is the only road that can be connected to the outside world in the mountain village.

But this mountain road is intricate, although it is not nine twists and eighteen bends, but there is no familiar person to lead the way, and when you enter it, you will get lost in it.

Due to its remote location and underdeveloped economy, the literary style has also retained the living habits and customs of decades ago, and in recent years, very few young people have been able to leave the mountain villages, and many are reluctant to come back after leaving.

But most of the people have lived here for generations, and there are very few outsiders here, and of course the people here are very wary of outsiders.

As far as the eye can see, there are houses made of large and small stones.

It was a small stone room located in one of the many stone houses, with a low door, which could only allow one person to pass through, and through the door, into the inside, the space inside was even more cramped and dark.

It was evening, the sun was slowly setting, and the chimneys of every house were beginning to smoke, but this house seemed extremely quiet.

If you look closely, you can see a small figure sitting in the doorway.

The little man is about three years old, short and small, because the weather is still relatively cold at this time, he is wearing a cotton shirt and cotton pants, and a jacket, all of which are rare red, and the little feet are wearing a pair of black cloth shoes.

He sat upright, his knees together, a picture book on his knees, and his little chubby hands were intently flipping through it.

"Yo, Xiaoshi is reading again, it's going to be dark this day, don't look at it, you won't burn your eyes." Neighbor Aunt Qiu came out with a basin of water.

Hearing the voice, the little man raised his head, revealing his face.

The little guy's face is white and round, with baby fat cheeks, delicate facial features, red lips and white teeth, especially a pair of eyes, big, watery, and especially good-looking.

"Grandma Qiu." Little Stone screamed sweetly.

"Eh, the little stone looks really good, just like the little fairy child under the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the painting, your father is really blessed......"

Mrs. Qiu also has grandchildren at home, but none of them are as beautiful as Xiaoshi.

Most of the children in the mountain villages are black and thin, like wild monkeys in the mountains, like small rocks.

But thinking of Xiaoshi's mother, Mrs. Qiu was not surprised.

She has seen the mother of the little stone the most times, that is a big beauty, and fortunately the appearance of the little stone follows the mother, otherwise he will follow his father's filial son, thin and black, then it will not look good.

Xiaoshi's father, called Zhang Yuanxiao, I heard that when he was born before, Zhang Yuanxiao's mother, at the moment before Zhang Yuanxiao was born, dreamed of a fairy in a dream, and when he woke up from the dream, the child was about to be born.

Later, a big fat boy was born. Mrs. Zhang stubbornly believes that her son is the reincarnation of a god, and she is the best for him, even if she never gave birth to another child after giving birth to this son, she is also very fond of this son.

Later, a fortune teller was specially invited to calculate the name Zhang Yuanxiao.

It's like the rest of the village, what kind of dogs, dogs, bolts, and tigers are all like dogs.

He has a nickname called Da Xiaozi, and he slowly became a big filial son.

However, as he grew up, Zhang Yuanxiao gradually grew into a filial son, and he listened to Mrs. Zhang's words very much.

However, although Zhang Yuanxiao carries the name of the reincarnation of a god, his size and appearance are still similar to those of other young men in the village.

Xiao Shi's three-year-old son looks different from other children in the village.

White and chubby, well-behaved and clever, and likes to read and look at beautiful paintings.

It's like a kid in the city.

Although Mrs. Qiu has never been to the city in her sixties, she has seen people in the city.

Isn't the mother of the little stone?

It's not that there are no other children in the village, and the mother is a city person, a cultural person, but compared with the small stone, it is still far behind.

"Xiaoshi, hurry up and go in, and when Grandma Qiu makes a cake, I'll bring it to you and your mother."

Xiao Shi nodded, his father went out and asked Grandma Qiu to bring food to the two of them.

After all, Xiaoshi is only three years old, and although he can dress and wash himself, he can't cook.

And ......

Xiaoshi closed the painting book, tilted his little head, and asked, "Grandma Qiu, do you know when my father will come back?" ”

"Little Stone is missing Daddy? Also, this is the first time your father has left since you were born, wait a minute, your father is doing big things, doing big things, making a lot of money, buying clothes for Xiaoshi, and buying a lot of delicious things. ”

Little Stone did not speak, fell silent, got up and walked into the house.

Mrs. Qiu looked at his little back, thinking about his father Zhang Yuanxiao.

Xiaoshi is a likable child, and Mrs. Zhang treated him as a baby before and raised him carefully.

Last year, Mrs. Zhang was gone, and Zhang Yuanxiao, who was a father, had always been very fond of Xiaoshi.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have decided to go out with the rest of the village to do something a while ago.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have given her money and food before leaving, and asked her to send food to Xiaoshi's mother and son three meals a day.

However, Mrs. Qiu did not lie to coax the child, if Zhang Yuanxiao can come back safely this time, he will definitely be able to share the money.

At this time, a young, short, thin, dark-skinned man ran out of Mrs. Qiu's house.

"Mother, isn't it my turn to sleep with my daughter-in-law today?" The man rubbed his hands together and smiled.