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    "Little girl, where are you from? Where do you plan to go?" A middle-aged man, who looked very honest and honest, came over and asked Wen Wan enthusiastically.

    After a few gentle strokes, we were about to go to the capital.  When asked who Wen Wan was looking for, Wen Wan saw the man asking these strange words and became more vigilant and ignored him.  Little did he know that the man looked honest and honest, but was actually a cunning person.  Seeing Wen Wan, she kept shaking her head but didn't speak.  The man guessed that he was mute and said something.

    So he picked Wen Wan up, and Wen Wan hung on him desperately, even biting him, but it was useless.  After a long journey, we came to a small alley and delivered it to a woman.  The woman pinched Wen Wan and looked at her carefully for a long time.  There was some satisfaction in his eyes.

    "What's your name?" Wen Wan looked at the woman who was wearing red and green. She was disrespectful to her elders and had at least two layers of paint on her face, and her mouth was painted like a monkey's ass.  Looking at her words and deeds, if Wen Wan could no longer guess what she did, she would have lived in vain for twenty-four years.

    "Let me ask you, what is your name?" Wen Wan looked like a wooden person. He seemed not to hear what she said, so he asked again.  Wen Wan still didn't respond.

    ¡°Mom, this child is mute, you don¡¯t need to ask her anymore,¡± the middle-aged man said, nodding and bowing.

    "I think he is not only mute, but also deaf." The mother's eyes were obviously disappointed.  Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the man hurriedly explained that he was not deaf.

    "Go, go, go. Take this child away. Treat this place as a shelter and send a mute and deaf child here. Even if you give me money, I won't take it. Next time, send better products."  After saying that, he entered the house and closed the door.

    "I originally planned to send you here to enjoy the blessings, but it seems that you are a girl who refuses to eat and drink as a penalty," the man said fiercely.  Wen Wan still opened her eyes wide.

    I looked for two more places, but no one wanted them.  Finally, the man had no choice but to go to another place and looked for three or four people, but no one wanted him.

    "Old Man Song, they say you are a well-known good person in this town. You see, this child is also very pitiful. You pity her and treat her as a shelter. Otherwise, this child will definitely starve to death. Anyway, you  The lady knows how to train people. After she has been trained, she will sell it at a good price and make money. You see, this is what a good person like you should do." The man, who was about four years old, was fooling.  A man in his teens.  The old man seemed quite honest and honest.

    After deceiving him for a long time, the old man really took 2 taels of silver and paid it to the man.  2 taels of silver, Wen Wan was about to vomit blood when she heard it.  Although she didn't know what the prices were here, she estimated that at most 1 tael was equal to 1,000 yuan, and she was worth 2,000 yuan, which was very sad.  This is a lifetime of humiliation for Wen Wan. He is only worth 2 taels of silver.

    After signing the contract, the old man led Wen Wan into a courtyard.  Wen Wan listened to them, and a woman came over after a while.  Looking at his shrewd look, he knew it was a powerful mission.  Old man Song followed the woman and said a few words.

    The woman came over and asked carefully, and found that Wen Wan was just mute, and everything else was fine. She nodded, "Although Nian is a confused person on weekdays, I bought such a baby with 2 taels of silver and trained him well for a month or two.  You can also make five or six taels of silver by flipping things around, and you¡¯ve finally done something that seems pleasing to your eyes.¡±

    ¡°I also felt sorry for this kid,¡± the man said honestly.

    "There are so many poor people in this world, how can I take care of them all?" Mrs. Song impatiently asked the man to go to work.

    While they were talking, Wen Wan looked at the woman carefully.  The woman was about forty years old. Because the old man's surname was Song, everyone called her Mrs. Song.  Wen Wan looked at the woman wearing a paddy field jacket and a long lace skirt.  The style of clothes is similar to what grandma wears.  It's just that the clothes she wears are made of better fabrics and have more colors.

    Next to him was a girl of thirteen or fourteen who looked quite upright.  Wearing a crow-blue dress.  He doesn't look like a difficult person to get along with.

    "What's your name?" Aunt Song asked, shaking her head gently.

    "Since you don't know what your name is, from today on, your name will be Peach Blossom, do you understand?" Mrs. Song said sternly.  Wen Wan nodded meekly.

    "She looks like a well-behaved and obedient child, but it's a pity. Xiaojuan, take her to see her and arrange a place for her to live." But I thought, if she hadn't been mute, how could she have bought someone so cheaply?  After saying a few words, Wen Wan was led into the courtyard.

    Looking at the large and small children in the yard, Wen Wan knew that she had encountered a trafficker, a trafficker who abducted women and children.

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    ??Qi Dynasty, did this dynasty exist in ancient China?  If there is one, it should be the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, but looking at these clothes, it really doesn¡¯t look like it.  I really don¡¯t know, I¡¯m confused.

    She was sent to the United States to study when she was twelve years old. She went to school in China for five years and learned a little, but basically forgot everything.  I don't understand the ancient countries at this time, but I don't remember the dynasty of Qi.  Could it be that we got a dynasty that was ignored?  Wen Wan was a little confused, but she knew that no matter what dynasty it was, she had to live well.

    In an exquisite room:

    A beautiful woman looked at the note in her hand and smiled proudly, "Death, it's better to die. You still can't fight me after all. You have nothing. Nothing. Everything now is mine,  It's all mine, everything is mine."

    Grandma Song¡¯s family:

    Wenwan lives in the backyard.  The backyard is both a place for teaching them and a place for them to sleep.  Because today's teaching is over, Wen Wan didn't catch up.

    Wenwan came here because she jumped in line, and there is no place for her to live.  Grandma Song thought for a long time before deciding to let Wenwan live in a room alone.  Don't think it's a favor, that room was the former firewood shed, because Mrs. Song thought it was a waste to keep firewood, and four or five more people could be accommodated.  Put the firewood in a corner and build a simple shed.  Firewood is delivered every two days.  She is not afraid that no one will help her with her work here.

    "It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Wen Wan looked at each person, who had a yellow wotou, a black pancake, and a big bowl of porridge.  After Wen Wan finished eating, she was still hungry.  Seeing that it was still on the table, I took another wowo and filled it with a bowl of porridge. I was eight cents full.

    "I didn't expect that you look so small and can eat so well." The woman named Xiaojuan, the woman next to Aunt Song, asked in surprise.

    Wenwan was afraid that others would misunderstand that she could eat, and it would be troublesome to send her away.  It seems that this lady is not a bad person. She is thousands of times better than those sent to unclean places. She can also learn a lot, which will be very helpful for her to quickly understand the market here.  Wen Wan hurriedly waved her hand and made a "two" gesture.

    "You mean, you haven't eaten for two days?" Xiaojuan asked in surprise.  Wen Wan nodded, indicating yes.

    "That's it." After hearing this, Xiaojuan said it was understandable, and decided to take a look first before talking, letting go of her intention to report the matter to Aunt Song immediately.

    After dinner, Xiaojuan brought two sets of coarse cloth clothes to Wenwan.  They all fit in well.  It just looks a bit old, so I guess a lot of people have worn it.  I can still smell the fragrance now and think about how elegant Mrs. Song is!

    In the evening, Wen Wan watched several girls busy boiling water.  She walked over and helped light the fire.  Since everyone is so willing to work with her, she is naturally happy to have many helpers.  That night was spent early in the fire.

    After everyone freshened up, Wen Wan also took a bath.  After washing her clothes again, she went back to her house.  There were no electric lights in ancient times, and kerosene was very expensive, let alone lamp oil, and ordinary people were reluctant to use it.  Therefore, at most there is only one fire guide that can lead the way at night.

    Wenwan slept alone in the woodshed, but there were rows of kangs on the ground, but it was a bit empty.  If it were really a six-year-old child, it might be scary.  But for a person who grew up in an orphanage and went abroad to study on his own at the age of twelve, he is naturally not afraid.

    Wen Wan was really tired from all the hard work that day and fell asleep quickly.  Before I fell asleep, I just thought about when I could go to the Zongren Mansion to find someone, and I didn¡¯t know if it would be useful if I found someone.

    the next day:

    While Wen Wan was confused, she heard someone shouting.  He got up immediately, put on his clothes, and went out. As expected, he saw the little cuckoo outside calling everyone to get up.

    Because Wenwan came later, lived alone in a house, and was mute.  It was the first day again, and we were unfamiliar with each other, so Wen Wan smiled at everyone as a greeting.

    Some of the well-intentioned ones said hello back, while others simply shook their heads and ignored him.

    After breakfast, Wen Wan only ate one nest and a bowl of porridge to make her full.  Xiao Juan looked at it and felt relieved.

    After breakfast, Aunt Song came over.  What Aunt Song taught was the rules that maids of some wealthy families should abide by. After telling them what expressions should be in place, how to walk lightly, not to make any noise when eating, not to speak loudly, not to look around, and so on.

    "Now, let Xiaojuan take a few steps to show you." After saying that, Xiaojuan walked from one side to the other for more than ten steps.  When walking, a slight smile appears on his face, and the swing of his hands is basically a lonely one, which should be said to have no arc.  Moreover, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his head lowered slightly, then he lowered his eyes, moved his steps lightly, and passed by?is a straight line.

    Wen Wan looked at it, thinking that this was comparable to walking on the catwalk, and even more troublesome.  But Wenwan learns these rules very seriously.

    Mrs. Song watched Wen Wan for a whole morning and learned 40 to 50% of what she taught. She was so happy!  It's a pity that she is mute, otherwise, with her cleverness, she would definitely be able to become a maid.

    And Wenwan looked at the strange looks from the dozen or so women next to her, and knew that she was more than impressed.  At the moment, I secretly increased my vigilance to myself.  When it came to studying in the afternoon, Wen Wan's performance was just mediocre, at the same level as everyone else.  But she works hard.

    I don¡¯t know why, those people, except Xiaojuan who is in charge of these twenty little sisters, has some dealings with Wenwan, the other girls are not willing to interact with Wenwan.

    Wenwan doesn¡¯t care and works hard to learn the rules every day.  The rest of the time, I spent most of my time helping Xiaojuan do things.  Seeing that Wenwan was so polite, Xiaojuan occasionally gave her two pieces of candy.  Wen Wan accepted it, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart.

    Xiaojuan is in charge of the children here. I want to have a good relationship with her because I want to know more about things here.  Not for two pieces of candy.

    "Huh, dog tail and legs." A girl named Xiaoxiang disdains Wenwan's attentive attitude toward Xiaojuan, and treats Wenwan very badly.  But every time Wenwan was scolded, she lowered her head.
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