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Chapter 8 Is this going to be a mother?

Walking out of the shabby shack, Song Hongguo saw Xu Jiashu standing against the wall, with his hands in his sleeves, stomping his feet in the cold, not far or close, which not only gave them a chance to talk privately, but also guarded against anyone approaching. .

The kid was clever.

"Are you leaving now?" Xu Jiashu looked at them curiously, and asked tentatively, "Isn't it going to the hospital? It's best not to do it right now, it's still a bit eye-catching!"

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

"Hospital?" Xu Jiashu tiptoed to look at the child she was holding, "Is he all right?"

Song Hongguo let out a casual "hmm" and found a problem when she was going to push the luggage. It was too difficult to carry the child with one hand and push the cart with one hand, and the road was uneven, which was too strenuous.

Lexus wanted to help, but he was not as tall as the cart.

Seeing this, Xu Jiashu rolled his eyes, "I can help push you to the guest house."

Song Hongguo waited for him to finish, and heard him continue hesitatingly, "Do you have medicine in your hand?"

He also heard something vaguely just now, and seeing the nervousness and panic before Lexus disappeared, he guessed that the kid probably rescued him, how to save him?Of course I took medicine.

Song Hongguo nodded and smiled, "Do you want it? Yes, I'll see you off at the guest house, but I don't have much..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Jiashu said eagerly, "I just need antipyretics, not too much, just a few tablets!"

"make a deal!"

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

Song Hongguo gathered the military coat, and the little bun was stuck to her chest, but she couldn't move a bit. She looked down at Ling Zhi, and saw that his face was blue and white from the cold wind, and couldn't help asking, "Can you bear it?"

Ling Zhi endured the shudder that sprang up between his bones, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

She heard the sound of teeth clashing, and she still said it was all right?

But there is really no way right now, "Be patient for now, I will find a way when I get to the guest house, let's go faster, you grab my coat, don't lose it."

"Um……"

After leaving this private house, Xu Jiashu asked, "Which guest house are you planning to go to? We have two here, one in the county seat and one in the aluminum factory..."

Song Hongguo said without thinking, "Aluminium 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, [-] cents more expensive than the county seat. Are you sure where to go?"

"Yeah." She arranged to work in the hospital of the aluminum factory, where else could she go?
Ling Zhi had read those documents of hers, and he was obviously clear. He was silent, only lowered his head and leaned very close to her, as if he wanted to hide his face.

Song Hongguo rubbed his head comfortingly, hugged the child with one hand, and held his hand with the other.

Ling Zhi's body froze, and soon he relaxed in the warm and soft package, but it got closer and closer.

……

The station is very close to the aluminum factory, and the road is easy to walk. The straight and spacious concrete road remains the same until decades later, with tall poplar trees planted on both sides. It is still working hours and there are not many people passing by on the road. You must know that the aluminum factory has nearly 10 employees, plus about [-] family members. The scale is comparable to that of a small town. During off-duty hours, this road is very lively.

After walking for about twenty minutes, I saw the gate of the main factory of the aluminum factory. On both sides of the gate, there were slogans of the era of striving for progress written in red paint, and there were people standing guard. It is possible to attack at any time, and there is still a platoon in the military factory.

Diagonally opposite the main factory is the guest house, a small three-story building, facing the administrative building of the main factory far away, but the building of the guest house is obviously better. It used to be a private house of a large family, and the owner stayed abroad. Learning, so it combines Chinese and Western cultures, and it is very elegant and atmospheric. There is a big garden behind it, and the other side of the garden is the factory staff hospital.

"It's here." Xu Jiashu stood outside the door, seemingly a little scared, and didn't lift his foot for a long time.

Song Hongguo didn't have this kind of pressure at all. Haven't seen any high-end hotels in the imperial capital in her previous life?The guest house in front of me couldn't even compare to the environment of a farmhouse in my previous life, how can I show my timidity?

Song Hongguo pushed the door open and walked in calmly, looked around casually, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. Originally, the design was pretty good, with the tone of the villas in the Republic of China, but now there are many posters of this era. The promotional slogans and pictures appear nondescript.

Fortunately, it looks very clean.

"Hello, I want to check in for accommodation." Song Hongguo went 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 from families with good conditions and some connections. Some have a high self-esteem, but since seeing Song Hongguo enter the door, the sense of superiority can't be displayed, and they seem to be a little shorter for no reason. So his attitude became more polite, "There is no heating, but there is a coal stove, but it costs extra."

The other party was a woman in her 30s, wearing a dark blue work uniform, and the padded jacket inside probably didn't fit well, so she looked bloated. She stared at Song Hongguo's close-fitting sweater and military coat, making no secret of her envy.

Song Hongguo ignored her gaze, opened his coat, and took out a handful of change from the inside pocket, "Two days, double room, plus a coal stove, how much is the total?"

"Seven cents a day, and one yuan a day for the coal stove."

In the previous life, one dollar would buy two steamed buns, but in the present, it is a worker's day's wages, which is undoubtedly not a small expense.

Xu Jiashu felt pain for her when she saw how happy she was to pay for it.

Because the luggage was too heavy, the other party arranged for her a room on the first floor. After opening the door, he gave her the key, and pointed to the things on the table to remind, "Use the thermos and washbasin carefully. If they are broken, you have to pay at the original price." .”

"Okay, thank you!" Song Hongguo glanced at the furnishings in the room. It was better than she expected. There were big white walls, green lattice windows, two wooden beds of one and a half meters, and a table between them. There was a tin thermos bottle on the table. and an enamel washbasin with red flowers on a white background.

When she saw that there was a bathroom in the room, she was really pleasantly surprised.

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

Ling Zhi hurried over, bent down and patted him on the back while coaxing him, "Xiao Yuan, don't be afraid, brother is here."

Ling Yuan was not appeased this time, still struggling uncomfortably, and murmured, "Mom..."

Ling Zhi's face suddenly changed.

"Mom, I want my mother..." The low milk voice, with a bit of crying, was really heart-wrenching.

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

Song Hongguo froze for a moment, what do you mean?Immediately, he realized that this little bun thought of her as his mother?Her embrace is so full of the power of maternal love?
(End of this chapter)