◎Chapter 30 The Devil’s Lair

After Little Dandan was abducted by human traffickers, her mother did not get out of bed for several months. She was in a daze. She almost shed tears. Sometimes she thought it was a nightmare, and she would wake up from the dream as soon as she opened her eyes.

, the child will reappear around her. But she falls into despair again and again. The mother thinks all day long, my child, where are you, are you cold, have you eaten, my child, do you miss your mother.

The father said sadly: Let's just treat the child as dead.

The mother roared like a madman: No, no, no, the child will not die.

Regardless of the opposition of her family, grandma packed up her bed, carried a stick, and left home. Holding the photo in her arms, the gray-haired old man resolutely embarked on the road to find her little grandson.

What a hard and long road this is!

Grandma, the old mother!

Whether in rural areas or cities, most children in China are raised by their grandmothers. This traditional way of raising children makes every child have fond memories of their grandmothers.

Grandma is the sunshine of a child’s childhood, and is something an adult will miss deeply when looking back on the past.

A little boy is a happy galaxy, with its own satellites and planets, and all its relatives spinning around it. There is no doubt that the mother thinks her baby is the most beautiful child in the world. The grandmother feels that her little grandson cannot be loved enough.

, if necessary, grandma will protect her little grandson like a hawk and scold her parents.

It’s not that children don’t understand everything. Only simple children can blurt out some philosophical words.

Scientists and philosophers have never been able to accurately explain what love is. A little boy in kindergarten gave a classic answer: Love means holding him!

The little boy rules the stars in the sky, the little girl rules the flowers on the ground, a child is an angel, and home is heaven. However, hell is everywhere, and a gloomy tomb door will open around us at any time. Yiya learn

After children who speak English have learned to say mom, dad, grandparents, their parents will teach their children over and over again to remember their home address and their parents’ names. The hidden uneasiness in the parents’ hearts comes from the devil hiding in the darkness: human traffickers.

A child is forcibly thrown from a happy home into the cold streets.

A child who should be wearing a necklace has a chain around his neck.

A beloved baby in mother's arms or grandma's lap suddenly turns into a puppy and becomes a begging tool.

How should we accept it?

Losing a child destroys at least three families: mom, dad, grandparents, and grandparents. The three families burst into tears, and heavy rain fell from the sky above the three families. How many parents have become insane since then, and how many grandparents have become ill since then.

I can't afford it, and I will die forever.

We have to ask, in this people-oriented era, the sentences for human trafficking are lighter than those for drug trafficking. Is the balance of the current law tilted?

A child kneels on the street, stating the sins of all mankind!

Child beggars are deformed monsters in the city. The father of this monster is called indifference and the mother is called blind!

The explosive power of women is sometimes incredible. A mother can set off a vehicle to save a child under the wheel. An old woman can wander through many cities in order to find her grandson. During her begging career, she has met countless good people who have extended a helping hand and donated money.

, the food given was a powerful motivation for this old woman to persevere.

During the war, the old woman served as a militiaman and did reconnaissance work.

She believed that the government would help her, but she didn’t know that in Dongzhuang of the South Railway Station, there were many people like her seeking solutions to their problems, forming a village—the petitioning village. There were petitioners from all over the country gathered there, and they slept in the open.

In the tunnels and culverts near Taoran Bridge.

The old woman was so lucky to have the help of the special case team. Solving a major murder case and rescuing a lonely and helpless child were of equal importance. The old woman and the four members of the special case team all firmly believed that they could find Little Dandan, and there was nothing they could do.

There will be no happiness for those who believe. When the old woman heard that Little Dandan was in the shanty town, she stood up as if she had been electrocuted. After experiencing so much bitterness and suffering, she finally saw the light of day, and she couldn't help but walk towards that light.

Below is the entire process.

The nearly eighty-year-old man was full of energy. He leaned on a stick and walked through the dilapidated alleys filled with garbage. He walked out of the filthy urban villages and inquired all the way to the shanty towns. There were many around the construction site.

Simple temporary residences, shantytowns are slums, and the migrant workers have gone home to celebrate the New Year. The surroundings are quiet, and a dim street lamp illuminates the intersection.

At that intersection, the old woman encountered a robbery. Two children, one big and one small, aged ten and fourteen, murmured a few words and rushed out, punching and kicking them.

, knocking the old woman to the ground.

The older child seemed to be a habitual thief, and he confiscated the old woman's wallet.

These two children are both beggars and thieves. They are both beggars and thieves. The little beggars have to complete a certain amount of begging every day. If they fail to complete it, they will be beaten. In order to avoid being beaten, these children will use the proceeds from theft as begging.

The money is handed over. The beggars gather together according to their place of origin. In addition to paying protection fees to the underworld, they do not have to pay any taxes. Some beggars can earn up to 10,000 yuan a month and make a fortune. This has led to more children being trafficked to this place.

In a black hole.

The old woman stood up and walked closer to the devil's lair.

The two children who robbed quickly returned to their residence. It was a small house made of asbestos tiles, with pots and pans placed on the floor. There were three other people in the house, and a little boy about six years old was sitting in the corner holding his knees.

, a sleeping old man was lying on the bed. There was a wooden cart parked in front of the door. Next to the cart sat a woman counting change.

The older child showed off excitedly: I beat up an old grandma today, and I dare to fight.

The ten-year-old child pointed to his nose and said: There's me too, I'm on it too.

The woman smiled and said: Next time, beat an adult.

The eldest child said: Here is the money.

The older child took out a plastic bag with a roll of money in it. The woman grabbed it, took out the money, crumpled the plastic bag into a ball and threw it in the corner. The little boy who was staying quietly in the corner had dark circles under his eyes.

, just received a beating, but did not dare to cry, this poor child is just a little egg!

Little Dandan tilted his head and looked at the plastic bag at his feet. We couldn't know his true inner feelings. After many days of haze, there was finally a glimmer of sunshine - the child vaguely felt that his grandma was coming to see him.

If you are an adult, you may pick up this plastic bag, look at it carefully, and confirm it.

However, this child stared blankly at the plastic bag thrown in the corner and did not dare to touch it. He just looked at it secretly from the corner of his eye. His eyes were full of emotions that were difficult for adults to understand. When no one else had noticed,

When he noticed him, the child bent down, stuck out his butt, and shouted softly into the plastic bag: "Grandma."

Every child remembers grandma’s wallet.

Grandma's wallet is a plastic bag, a handkerchief, and a cloth bag placed in a vegetable basket. Grandma's wallet is a cornucopia, where you can buy many delicious things for your children. Grandma has always been frugal and is reluctant to spend money randomly.

Everything in it was precious. Little Dandan vaguely remembered that grandma often opened this plastic bag and bought him a bag of potato chips.

Grandma, we miss you, miss you deeply and love you forever!

Grandma, you held our little hands and walked across the road in front of the door. It was a road that has disappeared over the years.

Grandma, you hold our little hands and walk to the canteen in the village. The food sold there will never be eaten when we grow up.

Grandma, you held our little hands through our poor childhood. It was a childhood when we couldn’t stop crying when we recalled the past late at night after being admitted to college.

Grandma, you held our little hands and walked slower and slower. Through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, you slowly couldn't walk anymore. When we wanted to be filial, you abandoned us and never came back, leaving only

A kind smile makes us miss you.

After we grew up, grandma stepped on the white clouds and left, leaving only a kind impression. We wandered around the world, busy for life, and walked far and wide. One day, we would never see grandma again.

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Call me grandma, tears pouring down my face!

Little Dandan's eyes were hidden in a cloud. It was because he cried often, and now they finally had a glimmer of light. However, he became inexplicably afraid. He looked around and saw any movement from others. To this child,

They only revealed one emotion: fear. He was worried about being beaten all the time, worried about the woman's roar and the old man's rage. He sat in the corner shivering like a frightened little kid.

The cat ate the spoiled food left for him. After eating, he fell down on the mat and wanted to sleep.

At first, when Little Dandan was abducted, he missed his mother so much.

The child couldn't find a home. He was so frightened that he closed his eyes to deal with the fear. But he woke up quickly. Maybe he hadn't fallen asleep at all. He looked around timidly again. He was in the dark. Which one

Children are not afraid of the dark. Facing the darkness, Little Dandan held back tears, and his face turned pale with fear. He was so frightened that he did not even dare to cry. He blinked his eyes. This poor child

A big tear fell, then another, and another.

How could the little mind bear this kind of fear? The whole night, I felt lonely and desolate, thinking about my mother all the time.

He finally burst into tears and called for his mother.

The trafficker broke the child's arm. From then on, he no longer dared to make trouble, cry, or even speak. The older child pulled the wooden cart and showed passers-by the little egg with a broken arm on the cart. It was tragic.

It is easier for beggars to win sympathy and pity. Many beggars know how to fake sores and pretend to be disabled. In pain and moaning, Little Dandan’s arm became deformed. Later, it was replaced by Little Dandan to pull the cart, and another child

He wrapped his feet around his neck and pretended to be a disabled beggar.

The little child thought that the long street always had an end. He was struggling to pull a wooden cart. It was not his toy cart, but a huge thing, just like a kitten pulling an elephant.

Only when it rains, Little Dandan and the beggar kid in the car will get a break and go to the library to take shelter from the rain.

A father with his son once asked the library director why the library should be open to beggars. The father's reason was very good. Beggars' hands are dirty and black, which will contaminate the books and bring germs to other healthy children.

The father asked: I don’t see what the use of the library is if it is open to beggars.

The curator replied: The purpose is to alleviate our sins, to provide a temporary haven for children without fathers and mothers, to protect street children without food and clothing from the cold rain, and to protect little beggars shivering from the cold.

Get a touch of warmth. In addition to disseminating knowledge, the library now has a greater mission - to protect a child!

Heaven exists, hell also exists, they are all around us.

The old woman used to be a scout and followed the two children all the way to the door. Through the light in the house, the old woman saw the little egg huddled in the corner. The old woman was panting severely and was a little dizzy. After all the hard work, she finally found it.

She had lost her little grandson, and she should have contacted the special case team for rescue, but the old woman could not calm herself down. She walked into the house tremblingly with a cane and fearless courage.

Everyone in the room was shocked and looked at the old woman.
To be continued...