In July of that year, Xiaoya failed in the black college entrance examination season. After ten years of hard work, I didn't become the first. Xiaoya suddenly lost all her goals in life. Like rolling in the deep, Xiaoya can't eat or sleep. The phone at home rings all day in Rinrin, and so does WeChat QQ. Xiaoya was afraid of all this, and she didn't have the courage to face it.
The best way to escape is to go out for fun. Where are you going? She decided to go to Yunnan. I have seen the beautiful scenery of Yunnan on TV countless times: Shangri-La, Xishuangbanna and Lugu Lake, all of which are her dream places. Go out and see the scenery, maybe your mood will be suddenly enlightened.
She took out the lucky money she had saved for several years, a little over 3 thousand, which should be enough. These days, the depressed mood has eased a lot. The soul is like a pair of flying wings, and unruly blood is surging. She seemed to see the blue sky and white clouds in Shangri-La and the clear water in Lugu Lake.
Left a note for her parents. She packed her bags and set off on the journey. Full of joy, she forgot the unhappiness of failing the list.
2. The train is bustling. People who go to the toilet, people who make instant noodles, and flight attendants push carts back and forth.
Xiaoya looked around, opposite an aunt with a baby in her arms, bloated and old. The child fell asleep quietly in her arms. Next to him is an uncle with yellow teeth, dressed in dirty clothes and with a bulging woven bag under his feet. Xiaoya hurriedly don't face. She was tired and fell asleep with a big backpack on her back.
When I woke up again, I had already arrived in Guizhou. The uncle next to him went down, and a middle-aged woman came up, looking smart. Dress up fresh and clean. Xiaoya couldn't help but look at her again.
The woman is also at home, taking bread, sausage, tea eggs and two barrels of instant noodles from her backpack and putting them on the table. Xiaoya stared at it unconsciously and just happened to protest it.
The little girl is hungry. Let's eat together She put a loaf of bread in Xiaoya's hand, and Xiaoya was a little embarrassed.
It's okay, little girl. Eat it. Think of me as your sister. You can call me Xiu Jie. I haven't eaten since I left home yesterday. Xiaoya was hungry early. When I hear a woman say this, I'm welcome: thank you, Sister Xiu! Wolf down.
Soon the two met. Sister Xiu said that her home is in Kunming, Yunnan, and she often goes out to do some small business. She just came back today.
What business do you do? Xiaoya found the truth. Xiu Jie faltered and finally said that she made a living by buying and selling things.
Xiaoya also don't ask.
Xiu Jie enthusiastically gave Xiaoya her contact information, so that she could find her if she needed anything. She'd better know more people when she's not at home. Xiaoya even thanked her.
When the train arrived in Kunming, they all got off and said goodbye to each other. Xiaoya watched a fierce man pick up Xiu Jie, and then hurriedly disappeared into the sea of people. She was a little surprised: how can she marry a daughter-in-law when she is so ugly?
Xiaoya took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and she had to find a place to live quickly. She walked out of the railway station with a heavy backpack on her back. There is a humble little hotel not far away. She wants to make do with staying for one night today and going somewhere else tomorrow.
Check in, the first step is stuck. The small hotel clearly requires that you must have an ID card, otherwise you can't stay. She didn't bring her ID card, which has been kept by her mother.
What are we going to do? Xiaoya is at a loss. Xiu Jie suddenly occurred to her. A phone call in the past, show elder sister will catch up.
Xiaoya followed Xiu Jie to a newly-built bungalow on the outskirts of Kunming. Xiu Jie pushed open the door and pulled Xiaoya in.
Xiaoya looked timidly, and saw the hideous man again. Seeing them come in, he excitedly came over and said, you must be Xiaoya. Sister Xiu told me to stay in our house for a few days. Don't be a stranger, feel at home. Xiaoya smiled and nodded.
3. At night, it's terribly quiet, and it's dark outside the window.
Xiaoya fell into a deep sleep. In her sleep, she felt a great force hit her head, and then she lost consciousness.
When I woke up for the first time, I found myself in a strange cabin. There is chaos around. The shabby bedding was piled up in disorder, and the humid air smelled musty.
Xiaoya was dizzy and looked up to see a thin man.
Shaggy hair, sunken eyes and thick lips. Men are not ugly, but dirty. The dusty clothes and trousers are wrinkled and look like beggars. Xiaoya stared at him in horror, and he just smirked.
When the door creaked, an old woman in rags and unkempt appearance came in.
Son, you have a daughter-in-law. It cost five thousand yuan. Please give me a big fat man quickly! The old woman grinned.
The man was a little timid and didn't dare to speak. He just glanced at Xiaoya with his eyes and blushed.
Xiaoya was shocked, only to react: she was abducted by Xiu Jie! They knocked her out and sent her to the buyer's house in this remote village. Their business is human trafficking! Xiaoya had a sharp pain in her head, and her eyes were dark. She felt dizzy and fell down gently.
It was that stupid man who woke up again and opened his eyes. He was carrying a shabby bowl with gruel and only a few scattered grains of rice.
Xiaoya refused to eat in tears and gave the man an angry push. The man tripped and the bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
When the old woman heard the sound, she only saw the man clumsily picking up the broken bowl.
She suddenly got angry: Little hoof, it's unlucky that you broke the bowl just after you came to my house. I'll kill you! He said, and picked up a stick with a thick wrist beside him, and hit Xiaoya, who was twisted with pain.
The man jumped in front of Xiaoya. Don't hit her. I accidentally broke the bowl. This is none of her business.
The old woman looked at him doubtfully: Really? . Really. The man said firmly. The old lady turned and went out swearing.
Are you in pain? The man looked at Xiaoya affectionately. Xiaoya didn't speak, huddled up, eyes empty, as if he had been hollowed out.
She looked at the man and said, Brother, please, let me go back, okay? I'll make my family pay you twice as much.
Men are reluctant: My mother won't let me.
Xiaoya's heart is dying. She thought: no, I have to eat, find a chance to escape, escape from this hell on earth.
I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat? Xiaoya said weakly.
The man looked at Xiaoya in surprise. She asked for food for the first time. He ran out happily and soon brought a bowl of porridge. The same clear soup was weak, but Xiaoya drank it with a frown.
The next day, the old woman set several tables for her and the man, which was considered as marriage.
Xiaoya has been waiting for the chance to escape. Helpless mother and son never leave, always following her. Xiaoya dare not resist. People here are demons. They have no humanity. Most of the daughters-in-law here are trafficked. As long as anyone escapes, the whole village will chase after him, and catching up is a beating. She once heard a woman's miserable cry in the silent night.
4. Every day is endless darkness. Going home is her only courage to live.
Fortunately, men are very kind to her and never dare to touch her. Specifically, from the wedding night, he wanted to kiss Xiaoya. Xiaoya kicked him angrily and almost left him childless. From then on, he never dared to have any wild desires.
Life is so leisurely. Mother-in-law always makes things difficult for her, men always protect her, and she always wants to escape. Three people have their own worries.
The environment is dirty and the family is poor. My mother-in-law is busy in the fields every day. She was forced to follow them out to transplant rice seedlings and harvest wheat, and gradually learned to be handy.
The young lady who didn't touch the spring water turned into a sloppy rural woman, and only she knew how unwilling she was.
A man always does heavy work, and he rubs her legs and shoulders at night for fear that she will be tired. Slowly, Xiaoya stopped rejecting him. She began to talk to men, like a pair of ordinary friends.
He always listens quietly and doesn't express his opinions. Listen, Xiaoya misses her mother, chanting that her hands are too rough, and that there is no McDonald's or KFC. He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand those words. He always scratches his head and giggles. She didn't explain that it was enough for someone to listen to her, and Xiaoya comforted herself.
Going out again, the sun shines viciously, which makes people upset. Xiaoya sat impatiently on the overgrown ground, picked up the kettle and drank the water in one breath.
The man stared at Xiaoya with fascination, and the breeze brushed her hair, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.
Suddenly, there was a noise behind Xiaoya. The man looked intently and saw a poisonous cobra spitting information at Xiaoya, which could attack her at any time. He instinctively rushed over and stood in front of Xiaoya.
The snake bit the man at once, and Xiaoya fell back in fright. Seeing that her son was bitten, her mother-in-law picked up a sickle and cut the snake into several pieces. Then lovingly hold his son, take medicine, and take medicine.
Xiaoya trembled with fear. The man smiled at her. It's okay. I'm fine. Don't worry. Xiaoya bit his lip and nodded heavily.
She was grateful that he saved her life.
The man rested at home for a few days. He is always listless and only smiles when he sees Xiaoya. Xiaoya was arranged to take care of the man at home, while her mother-in-law went to the fields alone.
She finally had a chance to escape.
As soon as her mother-in-law left the house, Xiaoya began to secretly pack things. Take the money you usually save and tiptoe to the man's bed. The man fell asleep and snored gently. Xiaoya saw his one eye and left in a hurry.
Xiaoya strode, with vague memory and intuition, and set foot on the road out of the village carefully. She is very excited and full of expectations. The mountain road is rugged and bumpy. Xiaoya walks carefully.
The fog is heavy and the road is gradually blurred. At the corner of the mountain road, an agricultural vehicle rushed over, but Xiaoya didn't have time to avoid it, so he was knocked away.
Xiaoya thinks that she will never wake up, and she will sleep forever until she hears someone calling.
She opened her eyes with difficulty. It's a man. They are in the hospital. He was lying in bed with messy hair, unshaven beard and red eyes. Seeing that she was awake, he smiled foolishly. The man cried for her, and Xiaoya was suddenly moved.
Leave the hospital and go home. Mother-in-law didn't give Xiaoya a good look: you little hoof, delicious and delicious, still running, killing you deserved it, but it happened that my stupid son borrowed money from the village to save you, and I don't know what he did in his last life. When I met your worthless daughter-in-law, she kept cursing.
Xiaoya shed tears. What does it feel like for a man to borrow money from the whole village to save her and make the already poor family even worse?
6. She wanted to do something for men and temporarily gave up the idea of running away. The idea of using men to support this broken home is getting stronger and stronger.
She offered to open a small supermarket. It is inconvenient to buy and sell in the village. If they take the lead, they will make a lot of money. But money is a problem. Xiaoya was well informed and boldly suggested that he could borrow money from the government and pay back the money he earned later.
Believe me, my family is in business. Learn from my dad, and soon we will be able to trace back to the source. Xiaoya is full of confidence.
The man listened to Xiaoya's words and opened a small supermarket with a loan regardless of his mother's objection.
Life goes in an orderly way.
At dawn, the man took Xiaoya to buy goods outside the mountain. They will walk ten kilometers to save five dollars, talking and laughing all the way, time flies, and their feelings are getting better and better unconsciously.
The income of small supermarkets is very good. As Xiaoya expected, it is much more convenient for villagers to buy things. Although a little tired, life is getting better and better. The loan has been paid off, and the borrowed money has been paid back one after another. My mother-in-law will never complain about her again, and she goes to the old lady in the village to show off happily every day.
Xiaoya's face is full of bright smiles. For three years, she has adapted to everything here, working in the fields every day, running the supermarket, cleaning up the dilapidated house and the man. She felt inexplicably full and never talked about going home again.
I'll take you to the market tomorrow and give you something. I haven't bought you a decent dress since you came to my house. The man's eyes sparkled.
All right! Xiaoya is very happy.
They still have a bed and a floor, but Xiaoya gradually has a sweet feeling in his heart.
People come and go in the market, and vendors, large and small, are shouting loudly, which is very lively. Xiaoya and the man shuttled through the crowd, carefully selecting everything new.
The man bought some clothes for Xiaoya, and even bought a beautiful hairpin to pin on Xiaoya's head. She was a little surprised: What happened to this Woodenhead today?
The excitement gradually dissipated. The man took Xiaoya to the bus station and gave her 3000 yuan: I know you want to go home, now you go.
Xiaoya was stunned, her dream came true, and the place she missed can go back! She kissed the man excitedly: thank you!
The car drove away slowly, but the man stopped and looked around.
Xiaoya is sitting in the carriage. I can't tell you what it tastes like. There are excitement, sadness and faint disappointment.
7. Xiaoya returned to her homesick home, full of familiarity and intimacy as when she left two years ago. Parents were ecstatic and entertained guests. Family members come and go every day, and friends and relatives congratulate her on her return.
After a period of time, the family was calm again. Xiaoya is unemployed at home, doing nothing. She often thinks of that remote mountain village in Yunnan, that small shop and that man.
Having lived there for three years, she is already familiar with everything there. She has changed from a Miss Jiao Jiao to a peasant woman, and has made that family her home. The man who loves her deeply always appears in her dreams.
Xiaoya can't eat or sleep. She is in pain. She felt empty in her heart, and something was dragging him, and that was the power from there. She knew she couldn't leave there.
Finally, on a drizzly morning, she set foot on the way back to that home.
Sad story, kidnapped woman
I once saw a woman who was trafficked.
My little friend and I were watching TV when suddenly a unkempt woman came in, dressed in men's clothes, sitting on the ground against the corner, staring like an old hen who couldn't find a chicken.
The appearance of this woman made us dumbfounded. She soon found us two children and said in a strange tone, trembling and holding her voice down, don't tell anyone that I am here.
She is the madman of Wang's lame family. My little friend suddenly whispered in my ear.
I broke out in a cold sweat. When I was a child, besides foxes and wolves catching people, the usual way for adults to scare children was to buy you a scorpion if you were disobedient. Furuncle is a derogatory term for women in Guizhou and Sichuan. Only some old bachelors who can't get married will take out their life savings and buy a boil from traffickers to live.
The women there are hardworking. It is said that the men there live like emperors, doing nothing every day, and the women finish everything. Some people who have seen the world in the village said. However, after the lame king became the first person in the village to buy scorpions, some ideas were instantly reversed in people's minds.
This mole is crazy! When such remarks began to spread, the concept that scorpions were equivalent to lunatics was recognized by people, and the word was used to scare children.
I have heard about this mole, and I often cry for no reason. As long as this happens in the village, everyone likes to watch it. The woman was kneeling in the yard, chained, her face flushed with cold, and her throat was still saving me. Save me or something. Some older people joked: this is demon possession, and it is normal to have a good fight. The lame king smiled with a bloody stick, revealing a simple and honest expression: yes, yes, a sad person can't. The village was quiet for a while after people dispersed in a hubbub.
Occasionally, I heard that the mole jumped madly into the river and was recovered by the lame, or jumped off the wall and broke his leg, and was carried back to the lame's house and beaten again. There is a deep-rooted consciousness: stay away from the mole, she is crazy and can do anything.
My friends and I pretend to watch Jackie Chan's movies, but we have been waiting for an opportunity to escape. This opportunity soon appeared. While she was not careful, the two of us made a dash for the door and ran. My little friend ran so fast that I fell down in a panic. Then I felt a stout hand grab my arm, and an ugly and strange voice said, don't be afraid. I fainted when I cried.
When I woke up, I saw a circle of people around me, and a heated discussion broke out in the quiet crowd.
Scorpions will suck your essence, or you will die if we don't get there. Some people say.
Later, my friend told me that after he ran out, he saw a dozen people looking for money, and he immediately took them home to save me.
Because of this, I have been grateful to my friends for many years.
Later, I never heard her story again. Some people said they were killed, others said they ran away. I never saw it again anyway.
After growing up a little, I read a lot and learned a lot. I thought that what happened outside my own cognitive experience would surprise me, but finally one day I realized that what happened repeatedly would only refresh your cognition, rather than make you normal after a deep impression.
One day, a distant relative suddenly set a table of wine to call his family to the table. In my impression, this distant relative is also a poor man. The eldest son doesn't go home all the year round, and the youngest son is a famous coward. He is over forty years old and has no wife.
He didn't know until he went. Two years ago, he bought a daughter-in-law for his youngest son and kept it at home for two years until he gave birth to a boy. I heard that my daughter-in-law won't run around after having children, and I plan to hold a banquet to celebrate.
When a coward's son has a daughter-in-law, he is obedient to her. She buys clothes if she wants clothes, and a mobile phone if she wants one. Before long, this daughter-in-law actually ran away.
Strangely, not long after the daughter-in-law bought ran away, the cave dwelling of a distant relative was suddenly requisitioned by the government to repair the railway, and a lot of money was divided and a building was built.
Many people have come to propose to the coward's son who ran away from his daughter-in-law. People comfort the coward's son: as long as he has money, he can marry whoever he wants.
The coward's son shook his head and said that children can't live without their mothers. I still want my wife back.
God helps those who help themselves. Perhaps the sincerity of this cowardly son touched this daughter-in-law. Maybe this daughter-in-law is tired of playing outside and can only find such a home to live in.
It was a beautiful thing, but it can end here. The eldest son suddenly appeared. The reason is simple: I want to come back and share the property.
An unwise son is no match for the boss mentally or verbally. At this moment, the timid daughter-in-law spoke: Brother, you are not doing this right.
Before the wife finished speaking, the boss choked: A thousand people ride ten thousand people, do you deserve to talk to me? Didn't you come back for the fortune?
Daughter-in-law was beaten red and purple, and soon went crazy. He died soon after he went crazy. It is said that he fell into Fenhe River and drowned. After being beaten and buried in the mountains, it was a life-and-death disaster.
Today's story is over, and I don't want to write any conclusions. Stranger, please give me a cigarette that can only be renewed
The kidnapped woman, the final outcome.
Some time ago, I saw a news that abducted women have become substitute teachers in rural areas. So I curiously knocked out the word Gao Yan Min on Baidu Encyclopedia, and the information I got was this:
Just a few lines, low-key but shocking. I even suspect that Baidu has ulterior motives, so I will write such a contrasting introduction. On the one hand, Gao was trafficked to Hebei in 12 and was regarded as one of the top ten people in Hebei. Even three years later, her experience was put on the big screen. Now, after being abducted for 2 1 year, she is still in front of a teacher in a small mountain village in Hebei.
Now there are various news about Gao on the Internet, some say that she has attempted suicide three times, and some say that she begged her father-in-law to buy herself. Such views vary widely, just because we are all passive recipients of information, and we have no way of knowing what little tricks the media has done between the facts and us. But I want to talk about the woman who was sold here.
20xx165438+1On October 20th, the Criminal Police Brigade of Dingyuan County Public Security Bureau in Anhui Province cracked a serious case of abducting and selling women. There is a specially modified cell in the gang den. The fully enclosed house has no windows, only two palm-sized holes. Here, abducted women encounter all kinds of violence and even sexual assault. Most female victims are mentally retarded.
On May 3 1 20xx, Chongqing police sent 43-year-old Sun Daoquan back to his hometown in Luzhou, Sichuan, and Sun Daoquan looked out of the window. 15 years ago, Sun Daoquan went to Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province to work alone. As a result, I was cheated by a man and forced to marry him and have children. I have lived a hellish life for 15 years, and only recently found an opportunity to escape. She said. The police asked her to turn on her cell phone. Just after she turned on Xing's phone, she called in. She is afraid to answer the phone.
Like the above two news cases, they are actually everywhere. What we see is only the tip of the iceberg of human trafficking. On February 5th, 20xx, a news released by People's Daily showed that in 20xx, public security rescued more than 43,000 women and children nationwide. Behind this figure of 43,000 people, there are still women and children who have not been rescued and are suffering. How many? No one can count this number.
Every province has extremely rich and poor places, just like people are tall and thin. Traffic jam is the biggest obstacle to economic development. In some rugged areas in the west or north, a closed village is bound to be accompanied by poverty. In such an environment, it is difficult for men living in rural areas to get a wife to carry on the family line. It is this environment that gives birth to the demand that women in China are trafficked to mountainous areas.
Women who are sold to mountainous areas have to go through a series of painful tortures. They were physically beaten and raped, and the pain they had to experience inside could not be described in words. They experienced not only a physical disaster, but also a mental torment tumbling in the abyss. Just thinking about being used as a fertility tool, being imprisoned in a dark room and being deprived of the most basic rights to enjoy freedom and happiness as an independent personality is enough to make people feel powerless.
When young girls living in the city meet for exquisite afternoon tea and fashionable aunts in the community meet for square dance, it may be hard for them to imagine that there are a group of women living in hell in a small mountain village thousands of kilometers away. And these women who are worried about their lives could have lived a happy life similar to theirs.
When we are surprised by such cruel facts, we can't imagine that such terrible things will happen in the world we live in. Behind the crime of human trafficking, in addition to the condemnation of human nature, there is also helplessness about the lack of system.
Several women who have been trafficked to the mountain village, as long as no one is guaranteed to spread the news, no one will know what they suffered here. If the local government sends people to rescue, the casualties caused by the conflict between public security personnel and villagers, as well as a series of subsequent problems, have become the reasons for local government agencies to sit idly by. On the other hand, no local government is willing to expose such a thing to discredit itself. So many township governments belonging to these small mountain villages just turn a blind eye to trafficking in women.
The villagers in these villages are United as one, on the one hand, concealing the fact of trafficking in women, on the other hand, colluding with each other to cover up and help each other guard the trafficked women. In this case, there is almost no possibility that women who are trafficked to mountainous areas can escape successfully.
We can't use our own thinking to condemn the villagers who buy abducted women, just as we can't ask orangutans to have a sense of morality. In the eyes of those villagers, women are fertility tools, and it is reasonable to buy a daughter-in-law. This is a matter of course. We can't ask traffickers how to kidnap people without conscience, because even those black-hearted manufacturers and black-hearted workshops will sneer at it. In the eyes of hateful people, hateful things are also lovely.
Kidnapping can't be simply solved by the public security system, because as long as there is such an isolated poor mountain village, there will be a market for abducting and selling women. Every kind of crime needs a huge market and rich interests to exist and develop. Only by solving the problem from the top of demand can we never see such sad news again.
Talking about being betrayed by a woman
Maybe she forgave your betrayal, but he will always remember that you betrayed him.
Second, I'm not mature enough to forgive betrayal.
3. [lighter than swearing, but definitely betrayed. Don't expect those mean men to promise you easily, understand]
Four, one person is afraid of loneliness, and two people are afraid of betrayal.
Fifth, it is easier to betray if you promise easily.
I'll be scared a lot, you know? I will be afraid of betrayal, I will be afraid that I cannot walk with you, and I will be afraid that I will live without you in the future.
Seven, we don't quarrel, don't abandon, don't betray, don't cheat, not just say goodbye.
Eight, I thought I could close my eyes and not betray. I thought I wouldn't hear cheating by covering my ears. It turns out that I am deceiving myself.
You can love me and be cruel to me, but you can't betray me.
I never thought it was you two who betrayed me. No words can sum up your ugly behavior at the moment. -inspired by "33 days of lovelorn love"
Sometimes heartache is not because of the betrayal and abandonment of the person you love, but more because of your own distrust.
12. Yesterday we were swearing and honeying words, but today we are evenly matched! You once said you loved me. Is it true?/You don't say. If it is true, why betray it?
Thirteen, except death, any departure is betrayal.
Fourteen, how many people do you think will never betray you, just use your thoughts.
Betrayal is always given by the person you trust most.
Sixteen, loyalty is just because there are not enough chips for betrayal.
Seventeen, I said to him, I betrayed you and you killed me.
Eighteen, [I am most afraid that what I get after my heart is betrayal]
I hate the taste of betrayal-if one day you betray me, I will try my best to get back at you-
Twenty, how much I loved you before, and now I betray you?
What is more disgusting than betrayal?
Twenty-two, this society is very realistic, relying on everyone running around and hitting the wall, only relying on themselves will not be betrayed.
23. Face the ridicule of the world with your pride and the betrayal of time with your indifference.
Tears on your face are the best explanation for your betrayal.