"Which Xiaoning is Xiaoning, can Qingqing write it down?"
The rice cake scratched his head, looking confused.
The half-year-old child's knowledge reserve is obviously insufficient. In addition, Qingqing's voice is milky and milky, and some words are not pronounced very accurately, so everyone does not understand it very well.
"It's just the little one, the little one, Ning... Ning I don't know how to write, just know that the one who looks like this is called Ning."
Qingqing’s ability to read is much due to the early education teacher invited by his parents, but it only ends there.
She only knows how to write, and can't recognize words that are too complicated.
"Then what to do?"
The children looked at each other at a loss. In the end, the rice cakes were more witty and came up with an alternative: "We write pinyin."
He tore a piece of cardboard, wiped the dust on it with his sleeve, tore off a small piece, then picked a broken red brick from the ground at will, and wrote on the cardboard.
'Little ning (second tone)? , No. 338. '
The orange-red masonry powder clearly appeared on the cardboard with the vigorous engraving of the rice cake.
Time is running out. After he finished writing, he quickly asked other friends who could write to help, and made dozens of cardboards with the same address according to the model.
Strive to bring one on every child.
Especially for people like Qingqing who are too young and not very sensible, you must bring one with you and recite a sentence.
"If you see an adult after you ran out, just hold this up and tell them:'There are traffickers here,' do you know?"
The nian gao said with a serious face while holding the cardboard.
"alright, I got it."
Qingqing and the other Xiaodians firmly grasped the cardboard in their palms, followed with a tight little face, and nodded vigorously.
"Okay, everyone eat now, and then wait a while, when the traffickers are all asleep, we will run away together."
At dinner, they secretly left half of the food given by the traffickers, just to fill their stomachs now.
Qing Qing kept the most food in his hands.
Not only because she has few snacks, but also because the traffickers watched her be in a coma and worried that she was too young and could not survive her health, so she specially gave an extra bag of bread.
This is enough to make Qing Qing eat very full.
Others only have a small bottle of water and half a loaf of bread.
Qingqing sat down next to the rice cake, took out the bag of bread that he was still intact, and tore it out half and gave it to him, "Brother rice cake, I'll eat it for you."
"Qing Qing, eat, I'm not hungry."
The nian gao swallowed while watching the bread, but still resisted her rejection.
"Look, I have it too." He shook his stock of food pretendingly.
Qingqing raised his eyes, and then pouted dissatisfiedly: "You are a lie, just this little thing, even Qingqing can't eat enough."
The piece of bread in the rice cake hand only has about a bite left, and it is not enough to stuff the teeth between the teeth. How can it fill up the stomach
Toughly stuffed the larger half of the bread into the rice cake.
Qingqing learned how her younger brother was when he was training her, and said fiercely: "Hurry up and eat, children will not grow taller if they don't eat!"
The nian gao was stunned, and then he raised the bread blankly and took a bite.
Sister Qingqing is so cute.
He didn't know that the little appearance of her milk murderer could not bluff anyone at all. Seeing that the rice cake was finally willing to eat, Qing Qing thought he was so prestigious.
She couldn't help but smiled triumphantly with her head upright, and felt that everyone's eyes were full of admiration and hope when they looked at her.
It was almost as long as they knelt down and shouted three times: "Long live the king."
But the next moment, the grunting belly immediately broke the illusion and pulled her back to reality.
Feeling embarrassed, Qing Qing blushed and quickly lowered his head to gnaw the remaining half of the bread.
Pretend that nothing happened.
What does the shameless Qingqing have to do with the Qingqing now
It is estimated that the time is about one or two in the morning.
The night was deep, and the whole world fell into a peaceful sleep.
Everyone was asleep, and only two traffickers who watched the night were still supporting the guards.
The child peeking in the crack of the door turned anxiously, and asked the rice cake in a low voice, "What should I do? They are still at the door."
"Don't worry." The rice cake gave others a calm look, and then signaled everyone to follow.
"The gate can't go, we can get out from here."
He raised his hand and pointed upwards, and everyone looked up, it was a window.
The dilapidated windows had long gone without leaves, and only a few solitary anti-theft pillars were left, and the cold wind poured in, making people feel chilly.
"So high, how do we get up?"
The height of the window is more than 1.5 meters above the ground, which is just the right height for adults, and for children whose average altitude is less than one meter, it is like a moat.
But children also have their advantages.
As long as they can climb up, the anti-theft pillar that is too narrow for adults is useless to them.
"We can use boards to step up our feet." Qingqing pointed to herself
The cardboard pile that had just slept suggested.
No one thought that Qing Qing, the shortest in the audience, was the first to propose a solution.
But I have to say that this proposal is really good.
All the children acted immediately.
The cardboard is moved by the cardboard, and the cardboard is stacked by the cardboard.
Soon, all the cardboards in the factory were moved and placed under the windows, forcibly shortening the distance of 1.5 meters by about 20 centimeters.
No way, it's an abandoned factory building, it's pretty good to have these cardboards, and there will be no more.
Without giving up, the nian gao asked the tallest child to try it first.
He stood on the cardboard and stretched his arms up, barely able to touch the edge of the window, but couldn't hold it firmly: "No, I can't climb up, I have to be higher."
"You step on my back."
The nian gao immediately rushed to the cardboard, knelt down like a horse, and motioned to the tallest child to step on him and climb up.
"I won't trample you on it."
The child didn't dare to step down.
"Oh, you climb faster, it will only take a while."
The thin boy who was waiting anxiously rushed out and pushed away the tall boy who was in the way, "Go and let me crawl."
His mobility is just like this physique, like a thin monkey, light and flexible.
Before the nian gao even felt any weight, the boy had already jumped up in twos.
Without directly jumping off, the boy steadily occupied the gap of the anti-theft pillar at the edge of the window, deliberately let the pillar jam his body, and took advantage of his strength to sit firmly.
"Come up, I'll pull you guys."
Like a relay race, one child after another stepped on the back of the rice cake, took the boy's hand, and got through the window that represented hope.
Outside the window, the tallest child stood there to meet the other children.
Over time, most people escaped, and in the end only Qingqing and rice cakes were left.
"Qingqing hurry up, step on your brother's back, and the brother above will pull you out." The rice cake sweats laboriously and motioned Qingqing to climb up quickly.
He has been stepped on by dozens of children one after another, and it must be a lie to say that it is okay, but at least, he has to persist until Qingqing escapes.
"Hurry up." The boy on the window stretched out his hands tremblingly, motioning for Qingqing to come up.
He is almost like a rice cake, pulling so many people up, not only physically exhausting, but now both arms are sorely sore.
But Qingqing didn't move. She looked at the rice cake with tears in her eyes, and shook her head to refuse: "No, brother rice cake... brother rice cake has no one to step on."
Everyone is gone, the rice cake brother who was left alone must be very dangerous, Qingqing can't leave him!
"It's okay Qingqing, you go up first, and then sit on it like that brother and pull me up. If you two work hard together, you can definitely pull me up together."
The rice cake gave Qingqing a soothing smile.
"Don't worry, I still have to return to my parents, so that I won't do such a foolish thing to give up running away for others."
"Really...really?"
Qing Qing asked dubiously.
The nian gao nodded surely: "I won't lie to you."
"Okay, Qingqing will definitely pull the rice cake brother up." Qingqing was persuaded, and she clenched her small claws and promised firmly.
With the cooperation of the rice cakes, Qingqing climbed on his back with hands and feet, reaching for the boy's hand.
Seeing that the hands of the two were about to shake hands, at this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from outside: "What are you doing?"
The bright light from the flashlight shone, and the boy on the window panicked, jumped down the window subconsciously, and ran away.
Seeing this scene, the trafficker, who originally just came to solve some personal physical conditions, still doesn't understand.
He immediately screamed and awakened all the traffickers: "Come on, the goods are gone!"
The whole abandoned factory building is in chaos.
There were hurried footsteps, followed by the opening of the door lock.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the closed door was pushed open rudely.
Four or five human traffickers stood outside the door, shooting inward with a flashlight, and then found out with their eyes wide open...
"All the children are gone!!!"
"Hurry up, they won't run far!"
I don’t know who screamed, reminding everyone.
Everyone seemed to wake up suddenly, and they immediately left the factory, drove, jogged, and rushed to chase the escaped children.
After a while, there was nothing but silence in the entire factory building.
No one noticed, the messy cardboard pile in the corner shook slightly, and then half of a small head was revealed, as well as a pair of bright big eyes.
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"Brother Rice Cake, there is no one outside, let's run."
Seeing that there was no one outside, Qingqing hurriedly pushed aside the cardboard pile, pulled up the rice cakes, and ran out staggeringly after he was overjoyed.
The back of the rice cake was sore, and I was a little reluctant to run, but in order not to drag Qingqing, I still gritted my teeth to keep up.
They are lucky.
Because they were anxious to chase the escaped children, the traffickers even forgot to close the gate when they left, which was convenient for Qingqing and them.
Relying on the darkness, the two little guys held hands and sneaked out of the factory cautiously.
Seeing no one around, they didn't recognize the direction, just chose a direction away from the factory building and ran wildly.
"Huhuhu..."
After running about six or seven hundred meters, Qingqing began to pant heavily, obviously too tired.
She was not physically strong, and she was frightened and hungry before, and she has been able to persist until now.
But... not enough, they have to run until they can find the police uncle.
"Sister Qingqing, you still... okay."
Rice cakes are also a bit panting.
It was originally Qingqing pulling the rice cake and running, but now it has become the rice cake pulling the Qingqing and running.
Feeling that Qing Qing's speed is obviously declining, the nian gao can't help but feel a little worried.
"Persevere... Qingqing can... Persevere..."
Qingqing was so tired that her mind turned into a paste. She couldn't hear the sound of rice cakes, so she remembered that she had to run and keep running.
Originally thought that the two could escape for life, but God seemed to like to make jokes very much.
"Little bastard, you are here."
The violent voice suddenly exploded, and then a beam of strong light shone in, clearly illuminating the figure of Qingqing and Nian Gao.
They were found by human traffickers!