But she clearly remembered that Tan Ning had said that she was alone with a child.

But no matter what, at least, in the past two years, the child can stay with his relatives, no matter what, it is better than staying in an orphanage.

"Let's go," Wen's mother grabbed her daughter.

And Wen Qingqing glanced back at the orphanage again, and finally could only sigh.

In fact, she wanted to tell Mu Tianen the news, that place, not that she could go in, and when she could visit the prison next month, she would go over and tell her.

It's just that she didn't expect that when it came time to visit the prison next month, she was sick, and this illness was also in a daze, when she woke up again.

Time has passed, she has stayed there, naturally she knows that there are many rules there, and if she misses this time, she will have to wait for the next time.

No one is exceptional, and no one is special.

At this time, Mu Tianen was still busy in the kitchen, and there were two more people here, when they saw her, just like when Mu Tianen himself saw the master, they were trembling every day, and they were also cautious, for fear of doing something wrong, which would make her unhappy.

In fact, Mu Tianen is not happy, she is not just a prisoner herself.

She still lives like this every day, staying in the kitchen during the day, busy or not, tired and not tired, in fact, she wants to be busy, in this way, she always feels that time will pass faster, and every day she has to be busy until she is very tired before going back.

Then as soon as she hit the bed, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

In this cell, since Wen Qing left with affection, no one was arranged to come in, and maybe the prison guards did not plan to arrange for others to come over, so they kept letting Mu Tianen live in a single room.

It's just that she has no one to talk to, and no one to accompany her, just to stay alone in this small cell.

The most important thing for her is nothing else, just take that homemade calendar, draw circles after circles, and calculate how long she has to leave here.

If you count it now, only after more than half a year, she has another spring, a summer, and when the leaves fall in autumn, she should be able to leave.

Putting down the calendar, Mu Tianen carefully shrunk inside, and then closed her eyes with the silence of this room, she hoped that she could sleep until dawn.

This way, the day can go by a little faster.

Maybe before you know it, half a year has passed, and she will be able to go out tomorrow?

And whether it is on weekdays or in dreams, what Mu Tianen wants most is nothing else, that is, how good is it that she can go out tomorrow?

But her time passed too slowly, slowly, and she still felt the torment of this minute and second.

The next day, Mu Tianen went to the kitchen as usual, but the two helpers still didn't come, and she herself had already cleaned up the kitchen first, thinking in her heart, what to do today?

During the Chinese New Year, they can have one meal of dumplings to eat, and in a year, they may only have one or two meals of dumplings.

Coincidentally, at that time, the meat was used to wrap dumplings, but the bones were kept by Mu Tianen, and sometimes she would use these bones to make soup and drink.

I have to boil such a pot of soup today, and wait until noon to eat steamed buns.

She rolled up her sleeves and continued to get busy.

At this time, a prison guard also walked in.

"855, you'll be in the duty room in a moment."

"Okay."

Mu Tianen agreed, although she didn't know what the prison guards were looking for her, but they would never criticize her, she had always been serious in her work, and she didn't do illegal things, let alone fill her pockets and open a small stove for herself, so no one should be looking for trouble with her.

Besides, the master said that no one here bothered the chef.

When she was ready for the meal, she took off her apron and pressed it under her hair.

This is the way to the duty room.

"Sit down," the prison guard was still very polite when he saw her, and he would smile at her, after all, she had eaten her for almost a year, and everyone said that she was soft on the hand and short on the mouth, even if it was as it should be, but inexplicably she was still a little polite.

didn't treat Mu Tianen as a prisoner.

"You can't stay in the kitchen anymore."

The prison guard said to Mu Tianen seriously.

Mu Tianen's hands on her lap couldn't help but clench, and then she nodded, I know.

Although she doesn't know the reason yet, but just ask for their arrangement, she will answer, no matter what, she will go out in half a year, and half a year will pass quickly, right?

"What, aren't you happy?"

The prison guard asked Mu Tianen.

"Yes, happy."

Mu Tianen smiled, one eye was also bright and clear.

In fact, there is nothing to be happy or unhappy here, but if they say happy, then she will be happy.

"Actually, I'm quite reluctant for you to go," the prison guard touched his stomach, "but if you don't leave, the meat on my stomach will fall out, and those prisoners will become fat pigs." ”

Which prison can be like them here, with good food, so that those who are serving sentences can be fat more than once, and it is also so that the leaders praise them I don't know how many times?

They still want to keep people for a few more years, but they can't stay.

Mu Tianen clenched his hands again, and I continued to stay with that sentence, but I never said it.

The prison guard stretched out his hand and put it on Mu Tianen's shoulder, no matter what wrong things she had done before, for the sake of her, she had saved the lives of these people, so there was no too much harsh criticism of her, people, they all make mistakes, as long as they change it in the future, as long as they don't do it again in the future.

"Go out and be a good person, don't come in again."

The smile on Mu Tianen's face froze, and it was also inexplicable.

The guard laughed again.

"Congratulations, you've been released from prison early."

Mu Tianen actually didn't know how she walked back, until she arrived at the small cell, she still stood at the door, waited for a long time, and then she opened the door.

After entering, he closed the door tightly, slowly walked to his bunk, and then lay on the pillow and cried fiercely.

She can go back.

Yes, she can go back.

She can get out.

She wants to leave here, and she will be a free person in the future, and she can live with the trouble like before, and she wants to make trouble too.

Nearly two years, one year and eight months.

She came in at twenty-four, and now she's almost twenty-six, and she's been buried here for nearly two years, and now she's finally able to get out.