The child is still young, so he definitely dare not ask her to live in a single room. But this girl wants to live by herself. What should I do? She made a stepping bed without carved patterns, with a wardrobe inside, and used a desk and a shelf instead of a dressing table.

The child was placed in the east room, and the kang where the adults lived was separated by a tent.

Danyang was happy now: "I really gave it to me?"

Yes! It's really for you! You're alone!

"But I want to live with my younger brother." Danyang looked at the wide bed and immediately called Chaoyang.

Such a big bed is what the family of five can sleep.

You can sleep whatever you want.

But I have to talk about this when I can move in.

The house was built, and the ground dragons below were burned every day, in order to dry the house as soon as possible. Everyone's progress was actually similar. When Lin Yutong came to see her after the confinement period, the rough mold came out.

They are all blue bricks, black tiles and white walls, but the styles of the houses are all brand new.

Half of these houses have courtyard walls, which are tightly built around them, making people feel safe. Of course, there are houses like Qian family and Miao family. The houses are built, but the courtyard walls are not available. Qian Siyuan is preparing to build a fence yard, but the Miao family simply does not even have a fence yard. Two houses, one small road, and other parts of the yard have been opened to plant autumn vegetables.

Many people in the factory say that if you have money, you still have to have someone. If you don’t have anyone, you will have no chance.

The Fourth Master won’t say that. He has a factory’s infrastructure department. Other factories that serve as consultants also give suggestions, saying, “Do you look down on us, metalworkers? Anyway, it’s just like someone to look at us. Such a large and regular yard is not a big deal.”

For someone like Zhao Ping, who can have hundreds of old comrades and subordinates, it doesn’t take any effort to build their yards.

Qian Siyuan didn't dare to call people from his hometown, for fear of venting his old foundation. Instead, he used his father-in-law's family. Zhuang Tingting's mother's brothers, cousins, cousins, good guys, it's enough for the two Xiamen houses to use their own family.

Lin Yutong had thought before that Xiaoxing probably wanted to ask the Fourth Master for help, but who knew that he didn't come to ask for help.

It was Mrs. Wu who returned to the village, and then a young and strong laborer came to 80% of them and tidied up the yards of the two families.

At this time, the advantages of good popularity and good connections are highlighted.

Everyone is envious of it, but they can only envy it.

The houses were built at the same time as these were rows of bungalows.

The doors and windows of the house have not been installed yet, so they have been allocated.

Because the tube building at home is going to be vacated in the future, I have already collected lots and distributed them. What is more annoying is that before my family has moved out, they only come every few days. Today, they measure the size and say they want to make furniture. tomorrow, they measure the size and say they want to make curtains.

It's not okay to bother people.

I used to think that I would move to my new home before the New Year. Now that I am like this, I should move early.

As soon as winter begins, there are people who start moving.

Several households were moving out on this end, but unexpectedly, Guilan and Baozhu were packing their luggage and started moving.

Lin Yutong asked, "What's wrong? Isn't you living well? Where are you moving?" You can't just move to a bungalow, right? Why?

Guilan's mouth was still dark and blue, so it must be Zhang Baozhu who took action again.

Seeing Lin Yutong ask, Guilan cried, "That one who got a thousand-killed man wants to bring his parents. Forget it, just pick up his parents, but his parents also brought his elder brother's kid. That kid is sixteen, how can he live in this room? He said he changed the bungalow and rented a bungalow for his parents and nephew. What are the conditions for this square meter, and what are the conditions for this house now..."

Zhuang Tingting was cleaning up her kitchenware while hearing this, and she was startled: "Three bites are here, what are you eating?"

"They said they brought food." Guilan wiped her tears, "and asked his nephew to find work in the city."

Zhang Tingting was a little hard to describe, saying that she was bringing food. But if she didn't bring enough food, she could still watch her parents and nephew starve.

She curled her lips, and her heart was more balanced. Although the Qian family had no relatives and was not capable, at least there was no burden or such a bad thing. She completely let go of the dissatisfaction that the Qian family had when they built a house and asked her family to help, but the Qian family did not show up.

No one cares about other people's housework.

Everyone is busy with moving houses, and when they move in, they will feel really comfortable.

As soon as you enter the main gate, there are two gatehouses, one as a kitchen and the other as a storage room. After passing the foyer, it is the screen wall. Turn left and right, and there is a corridor leading to the wing room. The corridor is paved with bricks, with small square flower beds on both sides. The Fourth Master said: "...Wait until next year, we will transplant a few vines."

Lin Yutong looked up and waited for the grape shelf to be put on, and this was the corridor.

There are two small rooms on both sides of the wing room. In the past, there are main rooms and corner rooms. Go out from the arches on both sides of the main rooms and the backyard.

The backyard vegetable field is neatly planned.

The fourth master puts the toilet and bathroom in the house. The main room and the wing room are covered with toilets. The drainage pipes are plundered from other factories and lead directly to the outside of the wall. There is a septic tank outside the wall, which is made of cement. It is covered with cement boards. When it needs to be cleaned, just say it. There are manure trucks in the factory every day. Many production brigades are rushing to ask for it.

Chang Qiuyun helped to see the child. He came at 7 o'clock in the morning and left after Lin Yutong got off work in the evening. He didn't rest here at night, so the couple stayed in the east room with their three children.

The place is big, and the burning ground dragon is indeed not as hot as the heating. However, it is not cold to stay in the house wearing autumn clothes and pants. At night, the Fourth Master leaned against the kang to read books, Lin Yutong hugged Jiaoyang and coaxed him, Danyang and Chaoyang lay on the kang to play puzzles.

Time is peaceful and peaceful, but it is nothing more than that.

The only bad thing about moving to a new home is that the child goes far away from school.

It takes more than ten minutes to walk.

Before, the Fourth Master even rode a bicycle to bring two children. Now it's not the case. It's even colder to sit in the car in the middle of winter.

I ate breakfast forty minutes in advance. Then I taught my two children to memorize poems and ancient Chinese essays at home, and spent half an hour.

After half an hour, it didn't matter if I went out and jogged again. Then the three of them trotted to school.

The bicycle at home was used directly for Chang Qiuyun. She had to come up early and rushed back tonight, so it was more convenient to have a bicycle.

Danyang first followed her father, but later he disliked the slow running rate of Chaoyang and stopped running. She made an appointment with Tiedan Gouzi, Xiaocao and the others, gathered at the entrance of the alley, and then a few people ran to school together.

The child needs a playmate. Seeing that she was having a good time playing, the Fourth Master didn't care. He just ran slowly with Chaoyang.

The same goes for school. You only need to pick up Chaoyang, and Danyang doesn’t have to worry about it, and you can run home by yourself.

But that day, Danyang returned home a little late.

Lin Yutong said that she was going out to look for it, but the girl came back.

He didn't come back alone, and he had a tail falling from behind. He was a ten-year-old boy.

The child's face was dirty and thin. Now it was the twelfth lunar month, but the child still had a jacket. And the few cotton wool inside had been exposed, and his feet were wearing single shoes and his toes were exposed.

"Whose child is this?" Lin Yutong called the child in first, "Come in quickly."

Danyang said, "He kept going to our school secretly and eavesdropping outside our classroom. Today, he was caught by a few boys in our class. Before he could do anything, he fainted. Our teacher drank him hot water and said he was hungry, so I gave him all the jerky on my body. Then after school... he kept following me. No matter how I told him to leave, he didn't leave..."

Lin Yutong rubbed her daughter's head to show comfort, and then looked at the child. He lowered his head and rubbed against the ground uneasyly. She sighed and hit Danyang: "Go and find your Aunt Miao, and you need your old cotton coat." Then she asked this child from unknown family, "Go and wash first..."

After washing, Mrs. Miao also came with her clothes.

"I'm sorry, whose child is this?" she asked enthusiastically, handed Lin Yutong the clothes and looked at the child carefully.

The child has frostbite on his face, feet, and even on his legs. I don’t know how this kind of weather is spent outside.

Seeing this child like this, he didn't ask anything and took it to the house first, and ate the food left by Danyang tightly with the child.

After he finished eating, Lin Yutong asked, "What are your name? Where are your parents?"

The child gently put down his chopsticks: "My father is dead, and my mother takes me to remarry. I knew I got on the train from B Beijing, and got off the train after two days. At the train station, my mother told me not to move while standing, but she said she would go to the bathroom. But I stood still and waited for my mother for three days, but I didn't see my mother come back. The uncles and aunts at the station said that my mother doesn't want me anymore. So she sent me to the orphanage. Why would my mother want me? I don't believe it! I ran out of the orphanage and looked for my mother everywhere. I've been looking for her for two years..."

Mrs. Miao's mouth was tsk, and tears came down: "Why are you so cruel?"

Lin Yutong saw that this child must be around ten years old. After wandering for two years, he thought he was only seven or eight years old. A seven or eight year old child had been wandering for two years, but he was extremely fluent in his mouth...

She didn't say anything at that time. It was not until Mrs. Miao left that she had a serious face and said, "Child, go. If you don't tell the truth, I won't dare to stay for a day."

The child opened his eyes wide, was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and then he knelt on the ground with a thud: "Aunt...I..."

"You avoid saying your name, and you also avoid saying your parents' names." Lin Yutong shook her head, "Can you tell me why this is?"

"I...I'm not saying it, but before my mother left, she only told me that she must not tell others her name." He wiped tears, "I didn't lie, my mother did leave, I don't know where she went. He handed me over to my nanny and gave her money to call me the nanny's son, but my nanny sold me to the mountains and said that it was for my own good, and I escaped from the mountains..."

Lin Yutong frowned: "How old are you? What's your name?"

"My name is Lin Pojun, I was born in the winter of the year of the War of Resistance Against Japan." Lin Jianguo said so.

Born in four or five years?

Then it will be 11 this year.

Such a young child should remember. No matter how many of what he said is true or false, the matter of the nurse should be true. People who can have nurses are probably wealthy families.

If a wealthy family comes out, it means that they have a bad background.

"Where do you usually stay?" Lin Yutong didn't worry about that question and asked a different question.

The child lowered his head again: "...There are many land nests outside the factory, and I stay in the land nest... I usually eat whatever I pick up, eat whatever I want..."

That is to say, I survived by begging for food.

An eleven-year-old child was sold, fled, evaded, and made a living. He also knew that he would go to school to study. Then he cleverly chose such a girl who could give him jerky meat and followed him all the way back.

Just as he was about to speak, the Fourth Master came back from outside, carrying the cold wind, "I'm closing the door..." As he spoke, he dusted the snow on his shoulders, "It's getting down now, it seems that he's still young."

On a snowy night in the twelfth lunar month, can Lin Yutong drive a child in his teenage years out?

"Aunt!" The child kowtowed heavily, "Stay me, don't have to give me a full meal, just a bowl of porridge. I don't want to live in any good place, give me a woodshed... I can do anything..." He looked at the strange Chaoyang, then looked at the little clothes hanging in the house, and immediately said, "I will also help see my younger brother and sister, and ensure more work..."

The Fourth Master turned his face and looked at Lin Yutong: What's the situation?

Lin Yutong said it in the Fourth Master’s ear.

The Fourth Master frowned slightly and looked at the kneeling child.

The child kowtowed again: "Uncle, please. I promise not to eat idle food..."
To be continued...