Early the next morning, Shen Jiaxing and Shen Jiao had their last breakfast in this villa, and Shen Jiaxing found a board car, put the simple furniture and luggage in the car, and prepared to move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The person who came to inform him yesterday really came early in the morning, and it was another young man who took the lead, and he carefully inspected the three-story bungalow with his face behind his back, and asked unhappily, "Why are there so few things?" Are you hiding? ”

Shen Jiaxing had already prepared, and said unhurriedly: "The students from Kyoto were smashed a few days ago, and only these few good things remained." ”

The young man was blocked by him, but he didn't say anything more, waved his hand and let him go.

Shen Jiaxing was secretly proud, and knew that as long as he played the signboard of Kyoto students, these guys would definitely not dare to ask more.

Shen Jiaxing hugged Shen Jiao to the cart, with one arm, and pushed the cart away, and met the Xu family again on the way.

It seems that the Xu family is also in danger, and Shen Jiaxing greeted Mrs. Xu: "Sister-in-law of the Xu family, where are you moving to?" ”

Mrs. Xu looked over with tears in her eyes, and when she saw Shen Jiaxing, she couldn't help crying: "My house is gone, it is the house that I and my old man ate pickles for decades to save it, how can I explain to the old man in the future!" ”

The poor old lady's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and the gray hair on her head turned white overnight, and she was too old to be old.

Shen Jiaxing sighed and persuaded: "If the house is gone, it's gone, as long as the people are there, Guifu and his wife have gone to the coal mine, you are the backbone of the family, sister-in-law Xu, you can't fall, the children still rely on you!" ”

Old Mrs. Xu wiped away her tears, and her expression became firm: "Brother Jiaxing, you are right, I have to take care of the children." ”

Mrs. Xu, who calmed down, regained the shrewdness of the tailor's wife, noticed the cart pulled by Shen Jiaxing, and suddenly appeared on her face: "Brother Jiaxing, your house is also ......."

Shen Jiaxing smiled heartily: "Yes, where is your new home?" See if we still have the fate to be neighbors? ”

Xu Guifu's eldest son Xu Guanghui is a fifteen-year-old boy, although he is not tall, but he is already half the pillar of the family, he heard the words and said: "It is No. 63 in Cotton Street in front of it, a new-style Shikumen house, and my family is divided into two rooms." ”

Shen Jiao glanced at the Xu family, the old lady and four children, the eldest was fifteen years old, and the youngest was only five or six years old, she was a timid little girl, who looked more like bean sprouts than her.

The middle two are both boys, one is twelve or thirteen years old, and the other is about the same age as Shen Jiao, and they both look thin and small.

Shen Jiaxing heard it familiar, took out the note in his arms, and laughed: "It seems that we are really fateful, this time we have become neighbors again, and my family is also moving to No. 63 Cotton Street, but Jiaojiao and I can live in the pavilion, and the conditions are not as good as yours." ”

Old Mrs. Xu sighed again and recited a few words of Buddha.

Shen Jiaxing also hugged the little girl of the Xu family to the car, Shen Jiao was afraid that her grandfather was too tired, so she got out of the car and walked with the three brothers of the Xu family, although she was a neighbor with the Xu family since she was a child, but she was only familiar with Xu Guanghui, the eldest of the Xu family, the second Xu Guanghui and the third Xu Wenhui had just come to Haishi from the countryside of northern Jiangsu, so Shen Jiao was not familiar with them.

Xu Guanghui and Xu Wenhui are already the teenagers of the governor, and when they saw the beautiful girl who was white and tender and clean, they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, so they smirked at Shen Jiao a few times, and then walked with their heads bored.

Shen Jiao took out an assorted candy from her pocket, peeled off the candy paper and stuffed it into the mouth of the little girl of the Xu family, the name of the little girl is Xu Xiaoya, Xu Guifu and his wife still love this young girl very much, and they personally take it with them to raise it, but the life of the Xu family is too cold, and the little girl looks like she is three or four years old at the age of five.

Xiaoya's eyes lit up immediately after eating the candy, and she hurriedly took out the shiny sugar from her mouth and stuffed it into Mrs. Xu's mouth, muttering: "Auntie, it's delicious." ”

Although the little girl is five years old, because of malnutrition, her speech is not very clear, and she can only speak some simple sentences.

Mrs. Xu smiled and touched her granddaughter's sparse yellow hair, licked it symbolically, and stuffed it back into Xiaoya's mouth, Xiaoya also wanted to take it out and give it to her three brothers to eat, but Shen Jiao really couldn't stand it.

Although the little girl's sensibility touched her, she couldn't stand the sticky sugar juice on her little hands, so she had to take out two more candies and give them to the second and third children of the Xu family, so that Xu Xiaoya would stop taking out the candy from her mouth.

Cotton Street is not too far from the villa alley, and it is only two streets apart, but it is very different.

The houses on Cotton Street are all new-style shikumen, the alleys are very narrow, there are many children playing, and colorful clothes are dried under the windows on each floor, fluttering in the wind like flags of all nations.

Some old ladies gathered together to paste the cartons, and when they saw Shen Jiaxing and their party, they were stunned for a while and then lowered their heads and continued to paste the cartons, looking indifferent.

No. 63 is a new two-story shikumen building, which seems to have been inhabited by several families, as evidenced by the clothes fluttering under the windows.

Shen Jiaxing first moved their things into for the Xu family, it is two rooms on the second floor, the two rooms can only be regarded as one, the wall should be separated later, and it is only about 20 square meters together.

Their pavilion is not far from Xu's house, and when you turn the stairs down, it is a small house built out of the gap between the balcony and the stove, at most about ten square meters, and you can't put anything after you put the bed, otherwise you won't even have a place to stand.

Shen Jiaxing sighed, took the basin and went downstairs to fetch water to clean up, while Shen Jiao stayed on it to tidy up things, although she was also startled by this small house, but she was still in a good mood.

Either way, she and her grandfather are still alive and well, and that's good!

Xu Guanghui came to borrow a cart from Shen Jiaxing, saying that he wanted to go back and pull some more furniture, Shen Jiaxing naturally had no opinion, and persuaded him to try to pull it as useful as possible.

"It's such a small place, and there's nowhere to put it!"

Xu Guanghui's face was also a little gloomy, the changes in the family made this fifteen-year-old boy grow up quickly, with manly perseverance in his eyes.

Shen Jiaxing and Shen Jiao only lived in this pavilion for two nights, and Shen Jiaxing took Shen Jiao to the train station early in the morning of the third day.

There were a few people wearing red armbands standing on the train platform, and Shi Daniu was also in the ranks, seeing that Shen Jiaxing didn't even pay attention to him, he acted as if he didn't know him.

There were already more than a dozen people standing on the platform, including old people of the same age as Shen Jiaxing, middle-aged people in their forties, and young people in their twenties.

"Children are not allowed to follow!" Some people reprimanded.