On one side of the school is the courtyard where Feng Yong and others live, and on the other side, there is the children's hall.

At this time, I saw a young woman hurrying to the door of the nursery hall and knocking on the door.

After a while, I heard the door creak open, and an old woman came out, saw the young woman, and asked with a smile, "The little lady has come to see the child again?" Come on in. ”

The young woman who was called the little lady smiled and nodded her head in thanks, and then stepped inside.

The nursery hall is also a courtyard, although it is not as big as the school, but it is not small.

It is further divided into two courtyards, one large and one small.

The large yard is for children who are four or five years old and have a basic sense of discernment.

Here, they have to learn the most basic Chinese.

The small yard is full of children who are not able to move independently, and the oldest child is learning to walk.

Although there are many people in the textile workshops, there are not many children under the age of five.

After all, this is an era of hunger and an era of lack of sanitation.

If you are pregnant, you may not be able to give birth, you may not be able to survive if you are born, and you may not be able to raise if you are born......

Therefore, in the eyes of all the people in the entire textile workshop and ranch, the school and the nursery hall, together with the small courtyard of Feng Yong and others, this piece of building is in the most important position.

Because here they don't have to worry about the children not eating well and not wearing warm clothes for the first time.

Three meals a day, even they themselves have not been able to be so good to their children.

"Auntie."

Xi Niang walked into the small courtyard and shouted.

"Xi Niang, why are you here again?"

Hearing the scream, a middle-aged woman who was holding the baby to put him to sleep turned around, saw that it was her daughter-in-law, and immediately said something.

"Well, my daughter came to see the child."

The lady stepped forward, only to realize that the woman was not holding her child in her arms.

"The child is asleep, over there."

The woman gestured.

"I'll coax you, you talk to Xi Niang."

Another woman came and took the child.

"Auntie, this is a meat patty, you can eat it."

The fine lady handed over the meat bun in her hand.

The middle-aged woman frowned, looked at Xi Niang, and asked, "Have you eaten it?" ”

"I've eaten it. We all have a steamed bun with white flour and a bowl of millet at noon, Auntie, you don't know. ”

"And where did this come from?"

Xi Niang's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head, "It was sent by Brother Li." ”

The middle-aged woman shook her head, "You are tired from work, or you eat, eat to replenish your body." Although the baby is now preparing to be weaned, you still have to feed it once a day, and you still have to suffer. ”

"I'm here to watch the children, it's an easy job, I can't afford to eat so well."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but think of the fact that before the war in Nanzhong, her family was also a person who didn't have to worry about food and clothing, where would she push it around for a meatloaf?

It's just that Nanzhong's nightmarish experience last year makes the two of them often wake up in the middle of the night.

Originally, the two aunts and daughters-in-law walked together through this journey that was worse than death because they depended on each other, but the feelings they cultivated were closer than their biological mother and daughter.

Seeing that others didn't notice this, the middle-aged woman put the meatloaf back in Xi Niang's hand and said softly, "Xi Niang, you have a good temperament, a good look, and skillful hands, but I am not lucky there." ”

"You are now in my heart, a dear daughter. The girl wants to get married, and when she is a mother, she always thinks that she can let you marry a better family. If you have another one to rely on, I will naturally be happy in my heart, but do you really think it's him? ”

When Xi Niang heard this, there was some self-deprecation in her eyes, "Auntie, with us like this, it is already a blessing to be able to make people look good." How dare you pick and choose again? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The middle-aged woman pressed Xi Niang's hand hard, "Those things, you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?" ”

"God knows, and I know."

Xi Niang's smile was a little miserable, "How can the person who came out of that place have a clean body?" Brother Li used to fight in Nanzhong, and he was afraid that he had seen more things than us. ”

"Since he knows that I came from there, and is willing to accept me, and even for my sake, even the child can not change his surname, it means that he is sincere."

"After those things, I also understood that nothing can be better than a family being safe."

"His leg is lame, that Feng Langjun will definitely not let him go to war again. If you are really good to me and can live a peaceful life, it is better than anything else. ”

"Okay, listen to you, you think of him, that's him."

When the middle-aged woman saw Xi Niang's appearance, she hurriedly coaxed, "If you want to live with him, then you have to live well." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the child who was asleep, and sighed, "I think about it, this child, it's better to follow his surname, otherwise a child with a foreign surname stays between the two of you, what's the matter?" ”

"Speaking of this family, there are only two of us left. Without a man, what do you care about your husband's surname? If the child doesn't understand anything, he will treat it as his own and raise it from a young age, so as not to be separated from him. ”

Xi Niang wiped her tears and said with a smile, "Why didn't my aunt change her surname a few days ago?" ”

"That's because I deliberately embarrassed him, trying for you to find a better one. Now that I see that you are iron-hearted, and he is willing to do this for you, then what else do I have to say. ”

The middle-aged woman had no good airway.

"I know my aunt is good to me."

The fine lady said a little coquettishly.

"No," the middle-aged woman groaned for a moment, then shook her head suddenly, "No." ”

"What's wrong?"

Xi Niang lifted her heart again.

"My husband's family is gone, what is my aunt called?"

The middle-aged woman sighed and looked at Xi Niang, "In the future, you should still call me Grandma." ”

"Yes, Mother."

Xi Niang screamed happily, for the two of them, this was a very natural thing, and then she stuffed the meat bun into the middle-aged woman's hand, "Auntie, you eat meat patties." ”

The middle-aged woman didn't refuse again this time, smiled, picked it up and took a bite, swallowed it, and then said, "Are you satisfied now?" ”

Xi Niang smiled and nodded.

She walked to her child's side, quietly squatted down, looked at the child's sleeping face, and thought to herself, the child's complexion is much better than in that terrible place! It's red and moist, it's so beautiful!

Thinking of this, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"You, don't come here at noon. Although the parents of the children are allowed to come in at noon, it is not appropriate to go in and out every day. ”

"This nursery hall is opened by the lord to make it easier for women to go to work, and you come to see your children every day, in case someone says that you don't believe in the lord, how can you do it?"