Chapter 77 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (16)

Xia Zhaoyun was taken aback, then nodded with a smile: "Now I know, um, when Brother Tianhao was still around, we basically didn't communicate much. It was me who was capricious and he was tolerant."

"The time I spent with him was the happiest I've ever been in just over ten years."

When Director Huo thought of his nephew who died young, he felt regretful and regretful.

After two years of walking, she quickly restrained her emotions and started talking about business:
"It's like this. You go to the Women's Federation in the morning and want to spend money to apply for a dormitory for singles."

"We held a meeting to discuss your situation, and then reported your situation to the leader. The leader means that anyone who meets the requirements of the single dormitory will be occupied for a long time. If it is rented to others, it does not comply with the regulations. As long as someone reports it, the unit will Take the house back."

"Our factory has a lot of employees, and housing has always been in short supply. The big guys are staring at it. It is difficult to find vacant beds even in a dormitory with a few people. That is to say, your art troupe has good benefits and has seized dozens of dormitories. So, according to the rules For me, it’s not a matter of whether you spend money or not, it’s that you don’t have a house to match you.”

"However," she said with a solemn expression, "if you have no plans to get married and have children, if you really think about Tianhao and confirm your status as a survivor of a martyr, the unit will definitely overcome all difficulties and make arrangements for you!"

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips tightly, shook her head and said, "Director Huo, I emphasized at that time that it is my business to keep the festival for brother Tianhao. I don't want to use his name to seek benefits for myself."

"Since this can't be done, I will continue to live in the dormitory. When I get my seniority or position, I can queue up to be allocated a single dormitory."

Director Huo smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's my nephew who is unlucky. He abandoned our big family, and he couldn't wait for you to turn around."

"Didn't you say you want to adopt one or two children? The unit has given you a very good suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

Xia Zhaoyun became nervous, and said in a low voice, "Director Huo, I only have twenty yuan on me now, and I have to plan carefully for half a month, and I still don't have the ability to afford an extra person."

Director Huo handed over the information in his hand, "Don't refuse in a hurry, let me tell you."

"Although our factory is a garment factory, covering all processes from raw materials to finished garments, there are also dangers in some departments and workshop operations."

"In your hands are some poor children whose parents died and the other remarried for fear of being dragged down. They were kicked around by relatives and friends like footballs. The factory wanted to take care of them, but it also hindered them. Yu can't keep an eye on it all the time, he can only make two-handed plans."

"Take care of them more on weekdays, and distribute some benefits from time to time. When these children reach the age of eighteen, they will be arranged to enter the factory, so that they are not worthy of their parents' contribution to the factory."

"So, we want you to pick one or two children to raise. Of course, the factory will give the children another subsidy, which will definitely not increase your burden."

Seeing Xia Zhaoyun looking down at the information, she couldn't help whispering: "Actually, these are the wishes of Tianhao's grandparents. They always feel sorry for him. Now you said those things in front of the big guys."

"The old people have thought about it, and want you to claim the two children and leave a root for Tianhao."

"With this level of relationship, the unit is going to approve the new staff building that has just come down for you. The first floor has a small courtyard with two bedrooms and a living room of [-] square meters!"

Xia Zhaoyun blinked her eyes, hadn't she been lucky these two days?

I just got [-] yuan on the front foot, and I can arrange a family building with a yard on the back foot!
Director Huo was afraid that she would refuse, so he listed all the benefits that the child would be able to enjoy.

Xia Zhaoyun doesn't have any resistance to children. There are unfilial children, but as long as she educates them carefully, maybe she can really cultivate a good seedling.

Besides, she knows that the future development of society is very good, and the operation of nursing homes is becoming more and more humane and comfortable. As long as she has enough money, she doesn't need to worry too much about her old age.

After thinking for a while, she carefully selected two pages from the twenty or so documents, "Director Huo, I want to meet both of them."

Director Huo looked down and nodded with a smile: "Even if you don't say it, we want to focus on recommending them to you."

"Their father is a very good artilleryman. He went to the Northeast battlefield to support neighboring countries. He was honorably wounded and demobilized to our factory. After being introduced by his old leader, he met the factory high school music teacher, got married and gave birth to this pair of children."

"They had a pretty good life at first, but the school caught fire in October last year. The couple couldn't escape to save the children. Their relatives enjoyed the subsidies for nothing, but none of them could treat the two children well. , What a beautiful, lovely and fair child, now Hei Shou is like a beggar on the street!"

"The factory leaders attach great importance to the placement of the children and are looking for someone suitable to take care of them. If you are satisfied, I will definitely fight for you."

Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and said, "Director Huo, can I meet the child first? Adoption also depends on fate and your love."

Director Huo looked down at his watch.

She couldn't keep her mind off, so she couldn't help asking: "Are you taking a nap? Or, let's go and have a look? It's not too far away, it's just upstairs in front of you. If you're all satisfied, I'll run the house for you in the afternoon." Things, try to live in at night!"

Xia Zhaoyun shook her head, "I'm mainly recovering from my hand injury now, and I'm taking part in the Golden Microphone Competition by the way. I don't have a serious job, and it's okay if I don't take a nap."

The two of them walked directly to Tongzilou.

There are many employees in the factory, ranging from temporary workers, ordinary workers, group leaders, large group leaders to chief and deputy directors, chief and deputy section chiefs, and even factory managers. Not the same, in addition to wages and daily subsidies can be reflected, the distribution of housing is an insurmountable gap!
The section chiefs and factory managers are separate family members, and the directors are two-story small buildings connected together, and then there are beautiful red buildings that have just risen, followed by honeycomb-like tube buildings and staff dormitories !
Xia Zhaoyun originally thought that it would be good if she could get a tube house, but she didn't expect to have the opportunity to live in a cadre building with a small courtyard.

There are dozens of Tongzilou buildings, each with five floors, and twenty or thirty families can live on the first floor. They share two water rooms and toilets. When it comes to commuting hours, people are bustling with people, and the corridors are piled up. Stoves, pots, closets, bicycles and all kinds of sundries make it even more crowded and depressing.

Director Huo took Xia Zhaoyun to the seventh building with ease, went up to the third floor, and rushed to the house at the top of the building.

"You son of a bitch, do you think that with the support of the factory leader, you can bear it, and throw a bowl and chopsticks to the ground for me!"

"My mother told you that no one can control you brothers and sisters. Those people just stand and talk without pain in their backs. Whose family is not a piece of chicken feathers, and their own family can't figure it out. Remember you?"

"Don't eat at noon today, eat one or two less meals and you won't be hungry, and you still want to eat if you don't do ass..."

The sharp and cursing voice came from afar, and the neighbors seemed to be used to it, with helplessness and distress on their faces, but they had no stance to step forward.

If anyone helps those two children to say something, they will be able to stand at your door and cry that the martyrs have been bullied, and it will not be over unless they pay a few dollars!

Director Huo's complexion changed, and he walked over quickly, and pushed the open door. A fat woman with messy short hair was pinching the cheek of a black and thin boy, and twisting the same black boy with the other hand. The skinny girl's ears kept swearing.

Xia Zhaoyun didn't wait for Director Huo to speak, she kicked down the stove at the door with all her strength, and stepped on one coal ball after another with her shoes.

The fierce movement and sudden voice startled everyone.

"Where did Xiaolang come from..." Seeing that her stove was overturned and the briquettes were scrapped one by one, the woman was angry and distressed, she hurriedly let go of the two children, rolled up their sleeves and stepped out, continuing to curse with unclean mouth.

However, before she could finish her sentence, Xia Zhaoyun had already taken out a basin from the cupboard, shoveled some broken cinders, and poured it unceremoniously at the person's head and face.

"Ah bah... bah..." Although the woman subconsciously closed her eyes, she still poured a lot into her mouth.

Everyone was stunned, even though the two children had tears on their faces and stars in their eyes, as if they saw a savior.

"Oh... I'll fight with you!" Ever since the woman got a job in the factory for a man with her brother-in-law, the woman has straightened her back. When did she suffer from such a disadvantage?

She was so angry that she rushed towards Xia Zhaoyun, because in the past six months, she had controlled the subsidies of the two children and fed her family to become quite strong. When she pedaled and ran over, the ground made muffled noises and tremors!

Director Huo, who was standing in front, subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

Looking at Xia Zhaoyun's well-proportioned and slender body, which has been practicing dancing all the year round, everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to open their eyes, while the two children stood at the door, watching nervously.

Xia Zhaoyun didn't dodge, with a sneer on her lips, when someone rushed to her and waved, she ducked down, lifted her leg vigorously, and kicked the woman in the groin just as she did with men.

The woman clutched her wound in pain and wailed heart-piercingly, with runny nose, "Oh hey, I can't live this day, a martyr of mine was caught by a little wave..." As soon as she opened her throat, she was fed again A mouthful of cinders.

"Can we talk now?" Xia Zhaoyun asked calmly, flicking her sleeves.

The woman stared at her fiercely, then turned her head to see the man behind the crowd, "You bloody ghost, you still don't get out, are you just watching your daughter-in-law being bullied like this?"

The man lowered his shoulders slightly, with an honest and honest face, but his eyes looked at Xia Zhaoyun greedily.

"Come on, whenever you take a step forward, I'll call you molesting," Xia Zhaoyun sneered, curling her lips, "Don't think I didn't see your greedy and disgusting eyes staring at me!"

"I didn't," the man immediately lowered his head and waved his hands.

"Nothing?" Xia Zhaoyun crossed her chest and raised her eyebrows, "You are a big man who says you are afraid of your wife, but in fact it is your daughter-in-law who is charging ahead, and you are sitting back to enjoy the rewards!"

"Put on the skin of an honest person, and do the job of killing people and passing knives. You can't even tolerate the children left by your own brother. Back then, your brother introduced you to work in the factory. When you were paid for food, didn't you feel that guilty?"

"As long as you have a conscience, you can't make your nephew and niece skinny!"

"Since you don't care about this pair of children, then I will take them away. From now on, you don't need to rely on the name of some martyrs to dominate the factory! Just like you bully the real martyrs, you should be kicked out of the factory. "

These words made the man blush, and everyone's eyes also changed.

They originally sympathized with him. A good man found a bad wife. It turned out that what the old ancestor said was right, it wasn't a class of people who wouldn't enter a house!

No matter how fierce a woman is, can she be as strong as a man?
The woman regained her strength at this moment, and just as she was about to step forward, she saw Xia Zhaoyun carrying another basin of cinders in her hand, gritted her teeth and covered her mouth and shouted: "Which onion are you, dare to control our family?" thing?"

"We are the relatives of these two children. There is no reason to pass us and give the children to outsiders. Who knows if you are sweet-hearted!"

Xia Zhaoyun knew that she had suppressed others, her expression relaxed, and she looked at the two timid children who were holding the door.She chuckled and asked, "Xiao Ruyi, Xiao Ruyi, would you like to live with me in the future?"

Director Huo hurriedly added at this moment: "Children, this aunt is willing to be your mother, loves you, and takes care of you. No matter what, it's better than you staying here."

The two children are only three years old, and their black and white eyes should have been full of innocence, but now they are deeply engraved with cowardice and panic.

"Mom?" The boy hesitated first.

Parents have been away for half a year, and the memory of the children has been blurred. They only know that these two words represent the only warmth in the world.

Dad is tall and stalwart and supports the safety and strength of the world, and mother is tall and beautiful and can weave the warmest sky!
"Yes, it's mom," Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and nodded, smiling and stretching out her arms.

The two children looked at each other, moved forward step by step with their mouths pursed, roared at their mother like a wounded beast, threw themselves into her arms, whimpered and kept shouting: "Mom, I miss you so much..."

"Mom, why are you here to pick us up now?"

"Mom, I'm so hurt, hungry, and miss your dumplings..."

The child was very thin and weak. The moment Xia Zhaoyun was in her arms, Xia Zhaoyun's eyes were a little moist. She sighed secretly and stroked their shoulders: "Mom misses you too. Let's go and eat dumplings in a state-run restaurant with mom!"

She stood up, held a child in each hand, looked at the couple coldly, and said indifferently: "You can't play tricks in front of me, who is not a martyr?"

"The difference is that the big guys will stand behind me and the child, but you are just wasting the affection of the child's father. As long as I speak, believe it or not, it will depend on what you did to the child. Within an hour, your whole family will be with the child." Throw it out of the factory like garbage?"

Director Huo nodded and followed seriously: "Yes, in the past, the leaders turned a blind eye to you because they cared that no one would take care of the two children. Now if you don't restrain your rogue behavior, let's see if you can continue to stay in the factory. No!"

(End of this chapter)

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