Reborn in the world, starting from looking for relatives for Zheng Juan

"No, you have to leave immediately!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Juan quickly turned sideways and tried to turn the trolley around.

But the alley is narrow and there is ice on the road. The more anxious you are, the harder it is to turn around.

After a lot of effort, the front of the cart was finally turned around, and the yellow cotton monkeys also came closer.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zheng Juan quickly lowered her head, covered her face with a towel, and pushed the car slowly, hoping that these people would not recognize who she was.

Although her face was covered, the gourd stand on the trolley still revealed her identity.

A sharp-eyed yellow cotton monkey said:

"Brother Qiang, why do I think the cart pusher in front looks a bit like the little girl at the entrance of the small market?"

"Fuck, you're a fool, you can tell who it is just by looking at his back? Stop it." Another yellow cotton monkey punched him in the back.

"What's wrong? I feel bad about losing two dollars, so I even hit me.

Let me tell you, I saw a shelf of candied haws on that trolley. There are not many candied haws sellers in our area, and look at the scarf on the head, if it’s not that little girl, who else could it be?" Huang was the first to speak. Cotton Monkey punched back and said.

"Third son, you said the cart in front is the little girl selling candied haws at the entrance of the small market." A tall man pulled a handful of yellow cotton monkey and said.

"Brother Qiang, it's absolutely right, it's that little girl."

Seeing that Huang Cotton Monkey was so sure, the tall man's eyes lit up, "Then why are you dawdling? Come over and stop me."

"Brother Qiang, let's have a game, you hero save the beauty?" asked the scarred face behind the tall man.

"Save this damn beauty, it's all in your mouth, just take it off. I've had enough fun, let's take turns," the taller one said in a somewhat excited tone.

After hearing what the tall man said, the yellow cotton monkey named Sanzi shook his head, "Brother Qiang, don't tell me, that girl is so handsome. She can squeeze water out of her hands. If she can do it, she will lose a few years of her life." It’s worth it. Slim monkey, let’s go together.”

"good!"

With that said, the two yellow cotton monkeys rushed towards Zheng Juan who was walking in front.

The scarred face next to the tall man felt something was wrong, so he said, "Brother Qiang, Binzi and Brother Shui had something to say that day, not to touch this little bitch."

"Fuck, Scar, are you going to hang out with me or them? You are holding the food in the bowl and thinking about the food in the pot!"

As he said that, the tall man slapped him with a big backhand, causing his scarred face to stagger, "Brother Qiang, I'll mess with you, I'll mess with you. Whatever you say, it will be whatever you say."

"Just remember it. Look at your smug look, it's really unlucky for his grandma." The tall man gave the scarred face a fierce look.

…

Zheng Juan, who was pushing the cart in front, seemed to sense the danger. She took three steps and turned into two steps, speeding up the push cart.

But the yellow cotton monkey running up from behind was faster. Before walking more than ten meters, the two men caught up from behind and stopped in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Juan asked loudly and deliberately.

"What are you doing? Little girl, the last time I was beaten by your man, it can't be in vain!" The yellow cotton monkey named Sanzi said with his teeth.

After hearing Sanzi's words, Zheng Juan knew clearly that she must have been recognized by these people.

How to do this?

"We can only delay for a while and see if anyone passes by here."

Thinking of this, Zheng Juan said: "You guys, you got the wrong person." After saying that, she lowered her head, pushed the car forward hard, and tried to rush past.

The third son held down the trolley and said, "Girls, stop pretending, it's you. Now that you're on our land, don't even think about leaving. Just play with us."

When Zheng Juan saw the yellow cotton monkey blocking her, she thought to herself: "It seems that I can't take the cart anymore. Someone is blocking me in front of me, so I ran back."

So, she turned around and ran back.

While running, he shouted loudly: "You are acting like a hooligan, you are acting like a hooligan."

But after running a few steps, he was dumbfounded. In front of him, two yellow cotton monkeys and a tall man were blocking the alley, walking towards him in a swaggering manner.

Looking back, the two yellow cotton monkeys behind me took out wooden sticks and walked up unsteadily.

Zheng Juan knew that she couldn't run away.

All I could do was call someone.

"You're being a hooligan..."

"You're being a hooligan..."

But there have been nine severe cold days, and every household has its doors and windows closed. Now it's dinner time, so no matter how loud you shout outside, it's hard to hear.

The sky is not responding to the call, and the earth and the earth are not working.

Just like that, Zheng Juan was blocked at the base of the wall by four yellow cotton monkeys and a tall man.

…

The tall man stood in front of Zheng Juan, took off his cotton gloves, and stretched out his hand to lift Zheng Juan's chin. "Little beauty, Brother Qiang misses you so much that Brother Qiang misses you so much."

Zheng Juan turned her head, raised her arm and pulled away the tall man's hand, angrily yelling: "You stinking gangster!"

Seeing Zheng Juan resisting, the tall man raised his hand and slapped her in the face. Zheng Juan's headscarf was knocked off by the tall man, leaving five fingerprints on her face.

The burning pain spread from the face to all the nerves, and the pain was extremely severe.

"Fuck, if you don't get the toast, you'll get the penalty drink, so don't blame me for being rude. Brothers, take me to my house. I'll make you feel comfortable, too."

"okay!"

As he said that, several yellow cotton monkeys swarmed up, held Zheng Juan down, two held her head, two held her feet, and dragged her deep into the alley.

This tall man is Tu Ziqiang, and his family lives in this alley.

Tu Ziqiang and these yellow cotton monkeys had just finished playing with money. They originally wanted to take advantage of the dark to rob three to five yuan and keep the New Year flowers, but unexpectedly they blocked Zheng Juan.

No matter how Zheng Juan screamed and struggled, no one came to save her.

Don't talk about it in the middle of winter, no one will hear you.

Even if they heard about it, people like Tu Ziqiang, a scoundrel, would stay away from him. If they heard about it, they would pretend they didn't hear about it.

A few more steps and you'll reach your home.

Tu Ziqiang couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to hold Zheng Juan under him and let him manipulate her.

The beauty in my heart becomes a flower, as beautiful as I want it to be.

…

"What are you going to do!"

Just when Zheng Juan was about to be dragged into the house, a loud voice came from not far away.

Tu Ziqiang turned around and saw two men and one woman appearing in the alley, walking towards this direction.

It was dark and I couldn't see who it was.

However, seeing that there were only two men and one woman, Tu Ziqiang felt confident.

Such nosy people can be scared away by scaring them.

So, Tu Ziqiang signaled Shouhou and Sanzi to follow him and greet him.

As I got closer I saw two people opposite me,

One is in his early twenties, wearing a blue cotton coat, and has a gentle look on his face; the other is at most sixteen or seventeen years old, wrapped in a yellow cotton coat, tall and thin, and has a childish face.

Behind them is a tall girl wearing a red towel and big braids.

"Who are you?" Sanzi asked.

"We were just passing by. I heard some hooligans shouting here. Come and take a look." Lan Dayi said.

"What are you doing minding your own business?" said the thin monkey with his lips curled up.

"Playing hooligan, is that a big deal, is it just a trivial matter?" Huang Mianao looked at Zheng Juan and said.

Seeing that these two people had no intention of leaving, Tu Ziqiang knew that it would be difficult to succeed today if he waited too long and watched the excitement.

So, he said with a straight face: "She is my partner, and you don't care if she quarrels with her."

"He is not my partner, he is a gangster." Zheng Juan shouted with all her strength as if she had grasped the last straw.