"The mind has a door (!

Qin Xiao is not at home.

He was going to go back and take Jiang Xiaohe around the city.

Passing by the gate of the State-run Hotel, he stopped.

In the alley to the right of the state-run hotel, a group of children were turning over trash cans.

Trying to find some food from inside.

The oldest is thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest is only eight or nine years old.

But now there is not much food to eat. Where to find what to eat.

But now you can eat in state-run restaurants. More or less home.

After all, let them find some leftovers.

The quantity is not very large, I saw these children find a noodle, or a vegetable leaf.

Put it in your mouth immediately.

There are even companions next to grab these to eat.

Complete disregard for the unpleasant smell of this trash can.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the group of children, although they had withered hair and sallow faces. Clothes are full of patches.

But the face and body are still relatively clean.

At first he thought it was a little beggar, but now it seems not.

If it wasn't for beggars, the residents in the city wouldn't come out and rummage through trash cans.

And with so many kids.

"What are you doing……"

After a while, a voice came from inside. Then a man came out from the side door.

The group of children immediately ran around.

The man who came out looked at the children who were running away, shook his head and sighed. Sweep the **** this group of kids messed up back into the bucket.

Then back to the side door.

The group of children regrouped not far away.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Xiaochuan pondered that these children should be from the nearby orphanage.

This reminded him of the past life, in 1959, when 3,000 orphans in Miishi entered the grassland.

It was a past that was flowing with national love.

As a relatively prosperous metropolis like Haishi, it couldn't afford to support so many orphans in 1959.

Not to mention other places.

"Brother, what are they doing. Are they begging for food?"

Obviously Jiang Xiaohe also saw this scene and asked strangely.

Jiang Xiaochuan shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "They should be the children of the orphanage."

Thinking that he doesn't necessarily know what an orphanage is.

Then he explained: "It's a place where a group of children without parents or mothers live."

"Then they're about the same as us. Isn't that something for them to eat?"

Jiang Xiaochuan heard the words and said, "If you let your mother know, she will be heartbroken."

Hearing his brother's words, Jiang Xiaohe paused and said, "Brother, I didn't mean that, I mean..."

Having said that, he didn't know how to explain it.

Jiang Xiaochuan understood what he meant. Although his mother was there, his brother was basically taking care of him.

During the conversation, I saw that the group of children had already left, and they should have gone elsewhere to find them.

However, a pair of little girls stayed and did not leave.

The two girls looked to be twelve or thirteen years old. Nearly one meter five in height. Only a handful of bones remained.

I saw that the two of them sneaked again, came to the previous trash can, and began to rummage.

I don't know if it's a pity, or some prodigal thing, there is actually a small half of the wowotou. found by them.

Then the two were excited to share.

Suddenly, the two hurried to the distance. Probably heard movement inside.

The two ran to the corner and began to eat the small half of the wowtou in their hands.

Jiang Xiaochuan sighed inwardly as he looked at the scene in front of him.

I sold sweet potatoes to the neighborhood of the commune, so I can barely get through the neighborhood now.

I have already given myself the illusion that it is the same everywhere else.

In a place like an orphanage, food is sure to be available. But it is impossible to eat enough.

And this group of half-year-old boys and their impatience with hunger, they are really hungry. Can only sneak out to find food.

The two little girls finished eating the wowtou, and then they were ready to leave with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan thought for a while, he was going to visit the orphanage. He sneaked behind.

"Brother, why are you following behind?" Jiang Xiaohe asked strangely when he saw his brother's movements.

"Shh, keep your voice down. I'll follow you over there."

Jiang Xiaohe didn't speak anymore when he saw it turned soft.

Jiang Xiaochuan followed the two in the alley, shuttling back and forth.

Soon, they stopped behind a large yard.

I saw two people come to a corner, one of them said to the other:

"Weiwei, I'm going back first. We'll go out at night. If I get something to eat, I'll keep some for you tomorrow."

Weiwei nodded when she heard the words. "Well, Xiaoyuan, go back first. Unfortunately, I still have to work, so I can only come back tomorrow."

Then she gave Xiaoyuan a hand, and the other party climbed up through a tree by the wall.

Weiwei watched the other party climb into the yard, and then turned away.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked a little strange at the scene in front of him. Isn't the other one from an orphanage?

While thinking about it, I saw that the other party was hiding from Jiang Xiaochuan.

Jiang Xiaochuan was puzzled when he saw this. Did you find that the two of you were stalking?

really.

When the other party walked near Jiang Xiao, he looked at the two with vigilance.

If it wasn't for the fact that Jiang Xiaochuan were also children, she would have been scared away.

There are not as many human traffickers today as in later generations.

In this day and age, people are hungry, and the measures are sometimes not in place.

And now is a time to encourage fertility.

It is inevitable that many children will be born, and some families who cannot support them will adopt them to others.

Around 61 years ago, the gates of these orphanages in the city became more lively.

Because of the lack of food, some people from nearby villages throw their children who cannot feed themselves at the gate of the orphanage every day. Because it really can't survive.

Jiang Xiaochuan thought about it too. The car is still too obvious. With two cautious movements. Probably found it long ago.

After all, the range that can be detected by oneself is limited.

The other party glanced at him and said nothing. Dodge yourself and go far away.

At first she walked slowly and leisurely, and when she came to a corner, she pulled her legs and ran towards the corner.

While running, he patted his chest and muttered, "Mom... I'm scared to death..."

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the figure of the other party leaving and retracted his thoughts.

He glanced at the orphanage and left with Jiang Xiaohe.

Come back by yourself at night.

I took Jiang Xiaohe for a walk around the city.

Then a room was opened with a letter of introduction in a guest house near the station.

Only then did he return to Zhao Qinian's home.

Since I'm here~lightnovelpub.net~ I will definitely have dinner at Zhao Qinian's house in the evening.

But he has to go out at night. So I'm not going to live in Zhao Qinian's house.

Entering the door, Grandma Zhao was accompanying Qingqing to hold the soles of her shoes.

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan coming back, he smiled and said, "You guys are back. The old man went out. I don't know when he will be back. Let you stay at home for a few days before leaving."

Jiang Xiaochuan asked with a smile and said, "Grandma Zhao, we won't be here at night. The guest house has already opened a room."

Grandma Zhao bluntly said that she was spending money.

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