"I heard that there is martial law at night and that you can't sleep on the street. Izzavi asked me to ask if you could let me borrow it for one night. ”

Faced with such an alert little girl who listened to adults, Hong Tao was embarrassed to make up nonsense, so he simply told the truth. If you let you live, you can live, and if you don't let you live, it's okay, you can sleep in the suburbs, in fact, it seems safer in the wild than here.

“…… Crunch...... You...... Come in. Dad said you can't open the door to someone else, but Dad says you're a good person. I wanted to thank you, but I went to Uncle Iszawi's shop and couldn't find it. ”

The two children discussed a few words in a whisper, as if a reunification had been achieved, and the iron door finally opened. The little girl was still a little uneasy, and was going to find a reason to defuse her fears.

"Bang dang...... Click, click, click......" stepped in with the front foot, and the iron door was closed with the back foot, followed by a continuous bolt sound. Every time Hong Tao thinks that there will be no next one, he always doesn't guess correctly.

Looking back, good guy, from top to bottom, a whole 6 simple bolts made of steel bars, it seems that as long as the inside is unwilling to open the door, even if the door frame is removed, it can't be opened, it's too strong.

It feels a little dark when you first enter the house from a sunny outside, but when you get familiar with it, it's actually dark. All the windows in the room were boarded up, and there were even steel bars, as if only half of them could be opened, otherwise it would be completely dark.

As for the furniture, decoration or something, don't mention the tables, chairs, benches, wardrobes, bookshelves are all old, and they are not 100% not a set. Bookshelves, yes, are bookshelves, not only shelves but also books, three whole floors.

"Reading?" Just when Hong Tao wanted to go over to see what kind of books they were, he accidentally caught a glimpse of two open books and two small blackboards on the table in the corner of the wall that happened to be shining in the sun.

"Dad said, you can't go out until you finish your homework!" The little girl is more precocious, a bit like a little adult, and she also knows how to bring a stool to Hong Tao. The little boy leaned against the door stupidly, staring at Hong Tao, with one finger still in his mouth.

"The kids here also read?" Hong Tao has never seen what the homeless people living in other forces are like, but after wandering around Xinjiang Province for several years, it is the first time he has seen the children of the homeless people studying.

Could it be that the redeemers have also prepared teachers for the children of the homeless, which is a great thing, without knowledge reserves, it is difficult for the children to recover the technology no matter how many children are born. If that's the case, you'll have to look up to the top of the Redeemer.

"......" the little girl shook her head.

"What is the purpose of reading?" Yes, the little hope that had just been raised was extinguished again.

"Be a resident! Dad said that after learning the textbook, he could go to the base to find a job! "The little boy will rush to answer, preferring to perform, and he knows the answer to this question.

"Your dad read a lot, why didn't he get a job at the base?" Hong Tao pointed to the bookshelf opposite, a little puzzled.

He really isn't a barb, and he doesn't have to dampen children's enthusiasm for learning, but he just doesn't want to use deception to fool children into reading. Studying is a long and arduous process, and it is useless to rely on Meng.

“…… Dad used to work in the base, but then he was kicked out because he broke his leg! This time the little boy was silent, but the little girl heard that there was disrespect in the words, and was anxious to distinguish for her father.

"Well, you're all good boys, and your dads are good dads too. I've also read books, come up with two questions, and get rewarded for doing it right! "I see, the father of two children was cleared from the base.

It's a pity that such a person's arms and legs are not important, the brain is the essence. There are so many children in the Redeemer's base who can't even teach them how to read, even if they are kindergarten teachers.

Now that you have seen it, you can't pretend that nothing has happened. If you can't do more, you can still make your child more interested in learning, and it's better than nothing.

For the next two hours, Hong Tao continued to solve math problems, and the two children were motivated by dried fish and cheese. They may never know that there are so many benefits to reading, and their little faces are full of excitement and their eyes are more agile.

"Bang Bang Bang...... Camilla, Jiajia, Daddy is back......" Just as the sun was setting in the west, there was a knock on the iron door, and there was a distinctly tired man's voice.

"Daddy......" The child who was still writing the small blackboard one moment, ready to win more food, rushed out the next moment, pulled the door bolt with all hands and feet, and pulled in a man with a thin face and a black face.

"You ......" Originally, the man had a smile on his face, but after seeing the tall and tall Hong Tao, his whole body immediately tensed, and he blocked the two children behind him with both hands, and his eyes swept to both sides.

"Herder...... Meat herders! Iszawi knows you, martial law on the street, go to your house and sleep, one night! "It's okay to talk to children less deliberately, but you can't let your guard down when you meet adults.

"You are, you are...... Mr. Bigers! Great, great, I went to Mr. Iszawi's shop twice and you weren't there...... Oops, I'm a little dirty, wait for me to wash, you sit, you sit...... Camilla, go pour water for your uncle! ”

As soon as he said about the herdsmen, the man's expression immediately changed from vigilance to surprise, and he was about to shake hands with Hong Tao when he took two steps, but he had stretched out his hands and found that his hands were black, and he was very embarrassed, and he was busy looking for a basin to scoop water from the water tank to clean.

"Herdsmen are not afraid of these things when they herd sheep every day...... Good boy, you teach well! After a short photo and a few serious words, Hong Tao dared to conclude that this thin middle-aged man with a little lame leg was an intellectual.

There is no reason or reasoning, just feelings. In this man, you can see the shadow of your father back then, especially the stubbornness and unwillingness that flashed in his eyes when he was embarrassed. The huge pressure of life can overwhelm him, but his heart has not yet yielded

There are two things to pay attention to when interacting with this kind of person: first, you must not be merciful; They still have persistence in their bones, and it is a serious insult to pity them with material things. Second, don't flaunt your wealth, that will make them look down on them from their roots.

Of course, people all have vanity, but the position of the length is different. Complimenting people is also an art, as the saying goes, it is called to do what they like. This person currently has no long things, and he has already mixed to the bottom, what are you boasting about? It's easy to praise them for the things they find most fulfilling, like education.

Education does have a lot to do with material conditions and living environment, but it is not absolute. Being able to educate children well under difficult conditions and in a bad environment is a difficult and worthwhile skill. I'm afraid that the men at the moment are the only ones who can show off these two children.

“…… Alas...... You may be seated, you may be seated...... I'm going to boil some water! The man simply washed his hands and face, and took an old cotton cloth as a towel to wipe it. Hearing Hong Tao's evaluation, he was stunned, and as soon as a little joy appeared on his face, he was erased by a long sigh.

"Don't drink water...... Camilla, go to Xiyingmen, wine, food, favorite food, buy more! Hong Tao stopped the man a little arrogantly, took out ten yuan and handed it to the little girl.

"No, no, no, I can't do it, we ......" The man and Hong Tao stood together a little like a child, he was not tall, and thin, he wanted to go over and block in front of his daughter, but he was stopped by an arm and even arched twice to no avail, so he could only change it to reasonable.

"There is a sheep left in the herdsman's house, and he kills it, and he invites the guests...... You don't have sheep, I have, eat mine! I can't sleep on the street, sleep in your house. Go buy and buy more wine! It's a pity that he met a person who specializes in talking about fallacies, and he is very good at talking. He finished talking before you opened your mouth, and it still sounded so reasonable.

“…… Alas...... Mr. Biges, this is the last time you gave the child, we can't take it, it's too precious...... "People are poor and short-lived, the man endured this meal, waved his hand at the little girl, and the two little ones immediately rushed out. But before it was over, the man went into the back room and pulled out a pale chocolate-colored plastic bag.

"Herdsman, you can't take it back if you send it out!" This time, Hong Tao didn't even talk about it, and lifted the cloak, revealing the bright short axe inside.