I walked a little early in the morning, the sky was bright, now I don't go to work, every family doesn't get up early for nothing, it happens to be cold, lie in the quilt to warm up and enjoy the blessings.

On the road, I met a few people from the same village, and I met this family riding a bicycle with a wooden cart hanging behind it, and I stopped and asked in surprise.

Yun Qinghuan didn't hide it, and told people to go back to the city to stay at her sister's house for a few days to visit relatives.

After riding for about half an hour, when he arrived in town, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the man's forehead.

Yun Qinghuan wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead with some distress, "Hurry up and wipe it, don't wait for the cool breeze to blow and catch a cold." ”

The man naturally turned his head and asked her to rub.

Gentle gaze.

After wiping it, Yun Qinghuan was about to take the handkerchief back, and An An immediately came up, "Mom, I want to wipe it too, I'm also sweating, and if I don't wipe it, I'll catch a cold." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his head directly.

His eyes were shining at her.

Yun Qinghuan saw that his face was hot and red, but he didn't sweat at all, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, but he still wiped it casually.

Xiao Shi also stretched out his head at this time, although he didn't say anything, but his eyes full of expectation had already expressed everything.

Yun Qinghuan: "......"

After wiping the two children, Yun Qinghuan was about to take back the handkerchief, but the handkerchief was snatched by the little girl.

The little girl seemed to think it was funny, holding a handkerchief in her hand, "babbling" to wipe Yun Qinghuan's face.

Apparently learning from her movements.

Yun Qinghuan wanted to avoid her unhappy chirp.

Yun Qinghuan: "......"

This handkerchief has the sweat of three people, she really dislikes it, is this something to say?

There is no way, just hold the child to her father and let Bai Naihan bear everything.

Bai Naihan hugged his daughter, and hugged the little girl by another person, and the little girl didn't care, learning Yun Qinghuan's actions just now, and slammed the man's face with a handkerchief.

Yun Qinghuan and the two children couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh beside them.

Don't look at the little girl is only a few months old, her hand strength is not small, she took a handkerchief and wiped it on his face, pressed it on his nose, his nose was crooked, and he slammed it on his eyes, in short, rubbed it on his face for a while.

Squeaky and giggle while wiping.

If she doesn't let her wipe it, she's not happy.

The man could only purse his lips and close his eyes tightly, for fear that the little girl would stuff the sweaty handkerchief into his mouth.

Probably tired, the little girl turned around and knew how to hand the handkerchief to Yun Qinghuan.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the man's desperate expression, and couldn't straighten his waist with a smile.

At this time, many diligent people have come out of the family home of the steel plant.

Someone knew Bai Naihan and greeted him, because Yun Qinghuan had been to the canteen of the steel factory several times, and many people recognized her and nodded to her.

Seeing that the padded jackets worn by Bai Naihan and Yun Qinghuan were all patched, they felt shabby and old, and they were a little surprised, and they didn't forget to look back when they walked away.

Bai Naihan unloaded all the things on the wooden compartment behind the bicycle, and then moved the bicycle to the dormitory, and then moved the wooden carriage to the dormitory after moving.

Fortunately, the carriage is not very large, otherwise it would not be easy to move.

After moving, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and when he saw Yun Qinghuan giving him the handkerchief, he was stunned and didn't want to do it.

There are a total of three big burdens and two small burdens, the two small burdens were packed by Xiaoshi and An An, and they were loaded with new cotton jackets, and they planned to change them when they arrived at the aunt's house.

It's not heavy, so the two children carry the package on their backs.

As for the three large packages, the man didn't let Yun Qinghuan carry it, he carried one behind his back, and one more in each hand.

Yun Qinghuan was holding the little girl.

The family walked to the bus station, which was not far from the bus station, about a twenty-minute walk.

Before they could leave the gate of the family home, a voice stopped them.

"Qinghuan girl?"

Yun Qinghuan looked back in confusion and saw that it was Ji Xingjun's own mother, Li Ying'e.

Li Ying'e was still carrying things in her hands, apparently just returning from grocery shopping.

Seeing that Yun Qinghuan's family was very happy, he stepped forward directly to talk to someone.

It's even more joyful to see the little girl, the white and pure little girl is too rare.

Yun Qinghuan saw that she wanted to hug her, so she took the things from Li Ying'e's hand, took them herself, and then handed the child to Li Ying'e.

Li Ying'e was so happy that she rubbed her hands at her side, for fear that her hands would be dirty.

Then he hugged the child cautiously, "Oh, this Nizi is so good-looking, like a New Year's doll, I've always wanted to take time to go to your village to see you and the child, but I can't pull away." ”

She has to take care of her grandson, and she has to go to a mental hospital to see her daughter-in-law in her spare time, sometimes she misses the old man in the family, and she has to go to the county seat to accompany the old man.

Yun Qing smiled, "What's this?" When will I have time to bring Huaimo's child to my house to play, Huaimo and An An have a better time. ”

The little girl didn't recognize her life, and she was not afraid of people when she was held in her arms by Li Ying'e, tilting her head to look at Li Ying'e, looking back and forth between her and her mother, and then, revealing a soft smile.

The hearts of those who laugh melted.

I just saw the somewhat torn clothes that the child was wearing, and wrinkled my eyebrows and said, "Why don't you dress the child in better clothes?" ”

Although many people wear patched clothes in this era, Li Ying'e always feels that such a beautiful female doll should not wear patched clothes, it is not good-looking.

Yun Qinghuan explained with a smile, "It's not that I want to take advantage of the free time during the Chinese New Year to go to my sister's house in the city for two days, and it will take several hours to take the bus, there are many people on the bus, and it's not good to wear too conspicuous." ”

"That's right." Li Ying'e understood, seeing that they had a big bag and a small bag, she was busy handing the child over, "You should really pay attention, there are a lot of thieves in the car, it's not good for people to target them, and it's not too early to see the time, you should hurry up and catch the car." ”

Before arriving at the station, Yun Qinghuan unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance again, it turned out to be Zhu Yao and her man, a family of three holding the child, with a red face, walking from the side path.

Seeing that Yun Qinghuan was still very surprised, Zhu Yao hurriedly hugged her daughter and stepped forward to say hello.

Knowing that Yun Qinghuan was going to catch the car, he asked them to leave quickly without a few words.

Yun Qinghuan knew that Zhu Yao and the child had just returned from her parents' house, and after the Chinese New Year, she took the child back to her parents' house for two days.

It's just that Yun Qinghuan felt that Zhang Tiezhu and Zhu Yao's expressions were not quite right, and Zhang Tiezhu subconsciously wanted to take the child from Zhu Yao's arms, but she avoided it.

Since Zhu Yao didn't say much, Yun Qinghuan didn't ask much.

Seeing the back of Yun Qinghuan leaving, Zhu Yao pursed her lips, thinking that the little girl she saw just now was white and chubby, and she was very well raised, her heart was sour, and she subconsciously looked down at the child who was still sleeping in her arms, a thin and small one.