"We can't run now, wait until they let their guard down." The two of them squatted at the grass for a while, and then obediently walked back again.
When they got on the carriage and saw that the middle-aged man was trying to tie them up with a rope again, Yue'er spoke, "Uncle, can you not tie them up, my hands hurt." She rubbed her small hands, and because of her tender skin, there were already a few bruises.
The middle-aged man thought that these two brats would be sold at a high price, and saw that the two were also really small, even if they weren't tied up they wouldn't be able to escape, so he grunted and said, "Be good and stay inside, or else! Hmph!"
The two children were pushed in, leaning against sitting inside the carriage, with the carriage running up again, the two were also worried that their Big Brother would be worried if he couldn't find them.