Getting such news, Jiang He jumped on the spot and happily patted Guan Cheng's shoulder hard, completely lacking his previous coldness.

"Sekijo, we're really stained with your light! Great light! We homeless children are all poor working people, as long as we have a hukou, we are all poor peasants, there is a place willing to take us in, and it is a production brigade with high grain output, as long as we are not lazy, no matter how old we are, we will definitely be able to support ourselves! ”

Zhang Erya understood and was already stunned.

The other children, who were not so flexible in their brains and young at a young age, laughed silly when they saw that they were happy.

When they saw Sekijo again after a few days of separation, they felt so happy and happy.

"Don't rejoice too soon. Aunt Xue's uncle is not at home, and I don't know if the hukou matter can be done in the end! Guan Cheng said this, but his face was full of smiles.

Jiang He smiled: "Whether it succeeds or not, there is always a glimmer of hope, isn't it?" ”

Immediately decided, Jiang He commanded everyone to pack up their belongings and leave the Guandi Temple.

Their belongings were very simple, beating dogs, beating pots, broken pots and porcelain bowls, and all the dry grass and firewood in the temple were beaten into bundles by them, and they were tied with kneaded hemp rope and carried them firmly on their bodies.

Leaving in a majestic manner, arriving in the West Mountain in a majestic manner.

Some of the bomb shelters are very deep, some are very shallow, some of the holes have deep wells, some of the holes have toilets, and the walls are covered with moss, but each of them has ventilation settings, after all, if you want to move here to avoid air raids, you need to breathe fresh air.

There are also specially built stone chambers in the bomb shelters, and there are not many of them.

Guan Cheng and Lu Tianjun tidied up two stone chambers and came out, which were covered with thick withered grass.

"The boys live in one room, the girls live in the other, and the old mattresses are spread under the girls."

As soon as Guan Cheng's voice fell, the voice of the wind and snow came in from outside, "I still have an old mattress here, bring it to you to use, and when I have time and materials, I will find a way to make a quilt for you and send it over for the winter." ”

"Aunt Xue, you're here!" Seki welcomed her in, and at the same time took the old mattress she had brought and the basket under the mattress.

Feng Qingxue saw that there were a lot of children, and with a very pleased smile on her face, she said to Guancheng and Jianghedao: "I have asked someone to find a way, get you some coarse grains such as bean dregs and bean cakes, if you are lucky, you may get some sweet potato noodles or something, and I will send them to you when I get it, the quantity may not be large, don't dislike it." ”

Jiang He hurriedly said: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, Aunt Xue, I also call you like this with Guan Cheng, when we want to eat, you are willing to give us a piece of bean dregs cake, those are all good people!" ”

You can't eat anything to fill your stomach, you just don't die of hunger.

In the past two years, they went out to ask for food, and saw too many people who ate Guanyin soil after being extremely hungry, and finally couldn't pull out and suffocated to death.

Feng Qingxue took out a large copper kettle from the back basket with potholes on the surface and collision marks, "I have seen it, there is a well in the air-raid shelter, and there is a stream outside, you can drink it after you pour water and boil it, so that you will get less sick." I'll think of a way in the future to see if I can ask someone to get you a pot, it's convenient to cook and stir-fry. Home, you have to look like home. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Guan Cheng, Jiang He, and Zhang Erya had sour noses, and tears burst out of their eyes.

Home, yes, home, this is their home, their home for their lives.