"What's that salesman's name? Where is he from?"

"I don't know where he is from, but he is very good and can speak any language. I don't know where he is from?"

"Does anyone from my hometown in Yuzhou remember it?"

"When my parents escaped, I was not there yet. I just knew that in Yuzhou, my father said that life in my hometown was unbearable. Japanese planes blew up the Yellow River and burst its banks, and everyone in the village in my hometown fled.

Now... He didn't say what village... But he also said that there is no need to go back, there is nothing left in his hometown, just a shabby thatched hut... I can still make a living outside, but I can't even say this in my hometown.

There’s no food left…”

Lin Yutong couldn't help but look at the child carefully, and his answers were fluent, not detailed at all, but everything was covered. If someone had to go to the bottom of the matter and ask questions, it would be embarrassing for the child. Because he has an advantage, that is, he is young. He is always right.

Those who fail can be said to be young, unable to remember accurately, or unable to remember and have no impression.

It is generally believed that young children can easily tell the truth.

So what came out of his mouth, in most people's eyes, were childish words that were not questionable.

In one day, he made up an almost perfect life history for him. He even remembered what he told Sister Miao before. He considered that it must be consistent with what he said before!

Although there is a small difference, it doesn't matter. Can you expect an anxious and hungry child to explain in two minutes his childhood and background, which can be said to be full of suffering?

Fourth Master was silent for a moment: "You have to remember these... Once you remember them correctly, you are not allowed to change them..."

No more changes are allowed, even if it means meeting the biological mother, you can't just admit it.

Lin Pojun was stunned for two seconds, and then said: "I... Actually, even if I see my mother, I may not be able to recognize her... I was looking for her in the city... I kept telling me that I didn't find her... In fact, I am most afraid

It’s the kind of thing where I’ve met my mother but no one recognized me…”

It’s not surprising that such young children cannot recognize each other after leaving their mother.

Fourth Master and Lin Yutong think that what is remarkable about this child is that at such a young age, he really dares to do something if he makes up his mind. Not everyone has that kind of energy, regardless of the consequences.

The fourth master gave two plans, "First, stay at home, and then go to school step by step. Second, the factory will open a technical school in the first year, and all the children in the factory will go there for pre-job training...

But the age is between thirteen and fifteen years old..."

"I must be thirteen years old." Lin Pojun said hurriedly, and then knelt down and kowtowed: "I thank you, uncle. I will never forget your kindness for the rest of my life."

He chose to go to technical school.

But no matter which choice you make, you have to register first.

The fourth master took the child to the police station and asked Oyuan.

But there are some things that you can’t go to Ohara for.

According to the household registration, those who have no father or mother, are underage, and have no relatives, can only be sent to an orphanage.

Over there at the orphanage... If he could stay there, with this child's intelligence, he wouldn't want to wander around.

Therefore, there must be an adoption process in between.

That is to say, it is impossible to open a separate account for a child who is underage.

As a result, there was an additional child named Lin Duanyang in the family's household registration book.

For convenience when attending technical school, the date of birth was reported forward by one year.

Once the household register was registered, the child felt at ease. Lin Yutong packed up the corner room. The room was not big, but it was warm. He moved it there for him.

This child was also diligent and got up early. After getting up, he also swept the yard and pumped out water to fill the urn. Then he didn't need to worry about the earthworm at home. He was very attentive and went to add firewood and charcoal on time.

At this time a year ago, he had nothing to do and was not idle. He went to the back of the factory to look for firewood. If he had made a special trip to look for it, he would definitely be able to find it. The firewood room was quickly filled up.

Chang Qiuyun watched silently at home, and when he had free time, he said to Lin Yutong: "Be kind to this child. Once you have registered as a registered permanent resident, you will have twenty-seven and a half kilograms of food per month. After you go to technical school, the factory will give you back

An apprenticeship salary of twelve yuan a month. You have found a way for this child to survive. But as for food, his money and food are enough for him. It won’t bother you. You see, since this child came

, you have saved so much trouble. You don’t have to worry when Danyang goes out to play, Duanyang will follow you. Those who carry Chaoyang in and out...you guys, just raise them as your sons. As long as they are conscientious children, you can raise them...

It’s worth it.”

The Fourth Master does not seem to be raising a son, but rather seems to have adopted a student.

Although he doesn't have many classes, the Fourth Master will give him the books he needs to read, and he is only allowed to read them in his room at night. From 7 to 10:30 in the evening, it is his study time. At other times, he is not allowed to take out the books.

Even though this child was wandering, he didn't put aside his homework and went around to listen to classes. After learning, he would write on the ground. Although the handwriting he wrote was not good-looking, he knew a lot of words.

Years ago, when Lin Yutong made new clothes for several children, he also made them for Lin Duanyang. He also made several clothes. Cotton ones, quilted ones, and single ones.

The child was still called uncle and aunt, and Lin Yutong also felt that there was nothing wrong with being called like that.

The Lin family did not reject the child. During the Chinese New Year, they would greet each other. He and Danyang would call people who should be called uncle, and those who should be called aunt, called aunt.

Xin Tian already had a bit of sympathy for children without parents. She told Lin Yutong, "I heard from my mother that if you didn't accept it at that time, I told your elder brother that we would accept it."

Everyone thinks the same thing. No matter what evil the adults have done, such a child will suffer the most when he is born into this world.

After the New Year, it will be five or seven years!

The first thing was to send Duanyang to a technical school. The so-called technical school was at the Workers' University. Didn't the Workers' University only have classes in the evenings and weekends, and the classrooms were idle during the day?

Fan Yunqing suggested to the factory that the factory should cultivate reserve forces.

As soon as this idea came out, no one objected. Because there were too many half-year-old children in the factory. Some of the children were seven, eight or ten years old when they came with their parents, but the factory was just built at that time? The school was not there yet, etc.

The school has been built, and everyone is no longer young. The older ones are still primary school students. When they are fourteen or five years old, they feel that they can’t study anymore and don’t want to go. You can also earn some money by doing some odd jobs outside. Then

When the older children are old enough to eat, it is certain that they will not be able to eat enough of the rationed food, but don’t the parents have to pay for the food? It is still up to the parents to raise them, and the family can pay it off one by one. But when there are more children, really,

The burden is quite heavy.

It cannot be resettled.

But at this moment, Fan Yunqing made such a suggestion.

Now that they have become students in a technical school, the children are given a monthly ration of thirty kilograms of grain, and a monthly apprenticeship salary of twelve yuan. The children have theoretical classes in the morning and practical classes in the workshop in the afternoon. Fifteen or six

If you are 6 years old, you can leave the workshop after half a year and slowly grind with the master. If you are not old enough, you can study for two years, and the same can be done when you are sixteen years old and work.

This really solves a big problem.

People who had objections to Fan Yunqing in the past, through Mrs. Wu and this incident, started to speak well of Fan Yunqing.

On this day, after the Women's Federation meeting, Lin Yutong was about to leave. Fan Yunqing stopped her: "Director Lin..."

"Fan Shu|Ji." She also called people that.

The two of them looked polite.

Fan Yunqing saw that everyone was gone and they were the only two people left in the auditorium, so he said: "...I heard that you adopted a child..."

"Yes!" It's not a secret. "It was sent to a technical school. Director Fan hasn't seen it yet?"

"I've seen it!" Fan Yunqing pursed his lips and asked with some hesitation: "Have you asked clearly about this child's family situation?"

"Asked." Lin Yutong said, "What's wrong? Director Fan knows whose child this is?"

Fan Yunqing hesitated for a moment and then said: "...I just saw that this kid looked familiar...Last time I was taken for review and met a leader...The leader's wife brought her young son to deliver food to the leader. I

I took a look through the window... You know, I don't say that I remember everything I've seen, but it's almost the same. If I ask myself, I won't forget easily what I've seen. I also said at the time that the youngest son of that family looked very much like that.

Madam...but when I look at the child you adopted...I really feel that he looks more like that lady..."

Lin Yutong's heart skipped a beat, but her face was full of interest: "Really? Why don't you ask Secretary Fan to ask if he is her relative? But Duanyang himself said that his father is dead, and her mother seems to be

She was deceived and ran away, and she has no relatives at home... If this lady is really a relative of Duanyang, that would be great. Director Fan knows that it is better for the child to be biological. Some are biological or adopted.

Yes, if you are a little biased, it is easy for the child to feel resentful. They say that raising such an older son is an advantage, but to be honest, raising a child is very difficult. Not only do you have to raise a child, you also have to teach him, and you also have to be afraid.

Can’t teach well…”

Fan Yunqing nodded. She believed that what Lin Yutong said was true. But she still shook her head: "If I really want to say it, it would be too much. Maybe it's just that... people are similar..."

Lin Yutong smiled, said, "Yeah, what a coincidence," and then left.

Fan Yunqing was a little unsure for a moment.

Although she was not sure, she still took half a day off the next day and left the factory directly.

The place we went to was an inconspicuous compound.

But ordinary people cannot enter this place. There are people armed with guns standing guard at the door.

She knocked on the door, and a very tall woman opened the door, and then she was slightly surprised: "Isn't this Mr. Fan?"

"Sorry to bother you." Fan Yunqing said with a just right smile.

"Lao An has gone to work. If anything happens, you can go directly to the office to find him..." the woman said with a smile, her words were polite, but she also kept the man away from her.

Fan Yunqing whispered: "I'm here today to find my wife."

"Are you looking for me?" The woman was stunned for a moment, "Then... please come in."

The room was very tidy, and Fan Yunqing praised him: "They all say that Director An is simple, but now that I see him, it is true."

"Call him deputy director." The woman said, "Lao An, you old comrades should know that he is very rigid." She said and went to pour tea.

Fan Yunqing's eyes fell on the family photo hanging on the wall: "This was taken this year. The little guy has grown so big. How tall was he when I saw him last time?"

"Yes!" When she talked about her son, the smile on the woman's face became softer. "This child grows up fast." After saying that, she handed over the water, "Sit down, sit down and talk."
To be continued...