Chapter 8 This Is Motherhood?

Walking out of the humble shack, Song Hongguo saw Xu Jiashu standing against the wall, with his hands in his sleeves, stamping his feet coldly, not far away, not only giving them a chance to speak in private, but also guarding against someone approaching.

This kid is clever.

"You're leaving?" Xu Jiashu looked at them curiously, and asked tentatively, "It won't be going to the hospital, right?" It's better not to do it right now, it's still a little eye-catching! ”

It seemed that he knew a lot, Song Hongguo raised his eyebrows, "Don't go to the hospital, go to the guest house." ”

"Guest house?" Xu Jiashu stood on tiptoe and looked at the child she was holding, "Is he okay?" ”

Song Hongguo said "um" casually, and when he was about to push Li, he found a problem, the operation of the one-handed cart holding the child with one hand was too difficult, the road surface was uneven, and it was too difficult.

Ling Zhi wanted to help, but he wasn't as tall as a cart.

Seeing this, Xu Jiashu's eyes rolled, "I can help push and send you to the guest house." ”

Song Hongguo waited for him to follow, and when he heard him swallow, he continued, "Do you have medicine in your hand?" ”

He also vaguely heard some just now, and then saw that Ling Zhi was no longer nervous and panicked before, so he guessed that Bacheng was rescued by that kid, how to save it? Of course, I took the medicine.

Song Hongguo nodded and smiled, "Do you want it?" Yes, I'll send you when I get to the guest house, but I don't have much ...... in my hand."

Without waiting for her to finish, Xu Jiashu said eagerly, "I just need antipyretics, no more, a few tablets!" ”

"Deal!"

After talking, Xu Jiashu no longer hesitated to pull the cart, walked ahead, and actively led the way.

Song Hongguo put on her military coat, and the small bun was attached to her chest, but she couldn't move for half a minute, she looked down at Ling Zhi, and saw that his face was blown white by the cold wind, and couldn't help asking, "Can you stand it?" ”

Ling Zhi endured the trembling that jumped between his bones, and said calmly, "I'm fine." ”

She heard the sound of her teeth clattering, and she said it was okay?

But there is really no good way at the moment, "You bear with it first, wait until you go to the guest house and I will find a way, let's go quickly, you grab my coat, don't lose it." ”

"Hmmm......"

Out of this private house, Xu Jiashu asked, "Which guest house are you going to go to?" We have two here, one in the county and one in the aluminum factory......"

Song Hongguo didn't think about it, "Aluminum factory guest house." ”

"The aluminum factory guest house is indeed close to the station, and the conditions are good, but the price is also expensive, two cents more expensive than the county seat, are you sure to go there?"

"Hmm." She was arranged to work in the hospital of the aluminum factory, where else could she go if she didn't go there?

Ling Zhi had looked at her documents, and obviously knew that she was silent, only leaning her head very closely, as if she wanted to hide her face.

Song Hongguo rubbed his head soothingly, held the child with one hand, and grabbed him with the other.

Ling Zhi's body stiffened, and soon he relaxed in the warm and soft package, but it was getting closer and closer.

……

The station is very close to the aluminum factory, and the road is very easy to walk, straight and spacious cement road, until decades later, it is still the same way, there are tall poplars planted on both sides, this is still working time, there are not many people passing by on the road, you must know that the aluminum factory has nearly 10,000 employees, plus the family is about 100,000 people, the scale is comparable to a small town, after work, this road is very lively.

After walking for about 20 minutes, I saw the gate of the main factory of the aluminum factory, with the slogan of the times written in red paint on both sides of the door, and there were people standing guard.

And the diagonal opposite of the main factory is the guest house, a three-storey small building, and the administrative building of the main factory is far away, but the building of the guest house is obviously better, here was originally a large family of private residence, the owner has studied abroad, so it blends Chinese and Western culture, built a very elegant atmosphere, there is a small garden behind, the other end of the garden is the staff hospital in the factory.

"Here we are." Xu Jiashu stood outside the door, as if he was a little stunned, and he didn't raise his feet for a long time.

Song Hongguo has no pressure in this regard at all, he has never seen any tall hotels in the imperial capital in his previous life? The guest house in front of me can't even compare to the environment of the farmhouse in the previous life, can you still show timidity?

Song Hongguo calmly pushed the door and walked in, looked around casually, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, the original design was very good, very good in the tone of the villa during the Republic of China, but now a lot of propaganda slogans and pictures of this era have been posted, which seems nondescript.

Fortunately, it looks very clean.

"Hello, I want to check in for accommodation." Song Hongguo walked straight to the front desk, found a letter of introduction from the canvas bag and handed it to the other party, and asked again, "Is there heating here?" ”

Those who can work here are all in good family conditions, and there are some connections between them, and they have a high self-esteem, but from the moment they saw Song Hongguo enter the door, they couldn't show their sense of superiority, and they inexplicably seemed to be a little shorter, so they seemed to be much more polite, "There is no heating, there is a coal stove, but you have to add extra money." ”

The other party was a woman in her thirties, wearing a navy blue staff uniform, and the padded jacket inside probably didn't fit, so she looked very bloated, she stared at Song Hongguo's close-fitting sweater and military coat, and did not hide her envy.

Song Hongguo ignored her gaze, opened her coat, and took out a handful of change from her pocket inside, "First live for two days, a double room, and a coal stove, how much is it in total?" ”

"Seven cents a day, and a coal stove will get one a day."

One dollar was left in the previous life to buy two steamed buns, but for the moment, it is a worker's day's salary, which is undoubtedly a large expense.

Xu Jiashu saw that she was so happy to pay for her, and he felt pain for her.

Because the luggage was too heavy, the other party arranged a room on the first floor for her, opened the door, gave her the key, and pointed to the things on the table to remind, "The thermos and basin are used carefully, and if they are broken, they must be compensated according to the original price." ”

"Okay, thank you!" Song Hongguo glanced at the furnishings in the room, which were better than she expected, with large white walls, green lattice windows, two one-and-a-half-meter wooden beds, a table sandwiched in the middle, and an enamel basin with iron thermos and saffron on a white background on the table.

She was really pleasantly surprised to see that there was a bathroom indoors.

The other party turned around and left to get her a coal stove, Song Hongguo glanced at the bed, the blue and white coarse cloth sheets, but they were very clean, she put down the little bun in her arms and hugged all the way, her little body was warm, but as soon as she put it down, she subconsciously opened her hand, and frowned and chirped a few times.

Ling Zhi hurriedly walked over, leaned down and patted him on the back while coaxing, "Xiaoyuan, don't be afraid, my brother is here." ”

Ling Yuan was not appeased this time, he was still struggling uneasily, and muttered out in his mouth, "Mom..."

Ling Zhi's face suddenly changed greatly.

"Mom, I want my mother to ......" The low milk voice, with a little crying, is really heartstringing.

Ling Zhi's expression became more and more ugly, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Song Hongguo.

Song Hongguo was stunned, what do you mean? immediately reacted, did this little bun treat her as a mother? Her arms are so full of the power of maternal love?