"They're still trying to earn work points by doing this kind of thing. These people really think it's easy."

"It's just that the work points are a little less. Why can't these people do it? Besides, this is someone else's child. Why should everyone help raise it?"

"If they want to be good people, let them go on their own and don't drag us along."

"Our children are already able to run around, and the older ones can take care of the younger ones, so there's no need for anyone else to take care of them."

"Life is pretty good, isn't it? How can you even think of something like this?"

In short, the time travelers' idea of ​​a nursery suffered a setback.

So all the time travelers who had children held a meeting together. Basically, the "mothers" who came could take this opportunity to express their ideas. This matter was actually quite urgent, because the land was about to be reclaimed, and it was not a good idea to drag a child along.

One young mother said, "We can actually take care of our own children. Why not just leave the land to be reclaimed? We'll have enough food to eat."

"No." As soon as these words came out, someone expressed his objection: "You can't just not go if you want to. You can choose not to go, but others can't just watch you starve to death. Even if you say you don't want those work points, have you ever thought about how you're going to feed your children without them? The village is so small, with so few people. We see each other every day. Everyone knows how much work you do. Why should you eat and drink all the time? Sooner or later, they'll become suspicious."

"That is to say, this is not for us alone. We time travelers are all one. If one person leaks the secret, it means that everyone's secret will be exposed. So we must be careful, careful, and careful again."

"Would you feel comfortable leaving such a young child at home while you're out farming? Of course you wouldn't, but you have to go anyway. What can you do? This is where the role of the nursery comes into play. Everyone knows that this nursery is for everyone, and naturally, they also know how important its existence is."

"But they don't want to?"

"If they don't want to, we can do it ourselves!"

At this point, everyone felt a little helpless: "But... there's no room in this village. The only empty house is said to be reserved for the educated youth, and it's said to be used as a educated youth center. The rest are used to store the production team's tools. There's no sign of a school or a clinic yet. Even if we need a nursery, there's still no room. And they won't agree to it at all."

At this time, someone suggested: "Why not put them in the homes of those elderly people who were over 70 before they traveled through time and who don't have children with their younger generations? Ah, I mean, those five lonely children, and then we can talk about the others. Maybe they themselves want to raise children to provide for their old age?"

"No, the elderly aren't very good at raising children scientifically. Besides, why should we leave all this work to them? They might not even have such an idea. What if they can't raise the child well in the future, or if they have children of their own?"

"But, but they are all 50 years old..."

"It's not impossible to have a baby at 50."

"It seems, it seems so..."

"And they also need to open up new land. I think everyone thinks that opening up new land is too simple. It is a very, very difficult thing. If you search for information online, you will understand that this is not as simple as ordinary farming."

"Stop talking. I've searched and I'm scared! Even our elders don't have experience with this kind of thing, let alone rookies like us."

"We're getting off topic, we're getting off topic. Let's quickly take care of the child's issues first."

Mother Xu was a bit overwhelmed by the chatter. There were simply too many children, and we weren't handling them well. Plus... the noise level was really harsh, because so many of the parents had become younger, many in their teens, some even younger than ten. This... was the age when voices are particularly sharp. Any louder voices, when mixed together, were incredibly piercing, and a bit deafening.

"Let's divide into groups." Xu Tiantu said.

The chattering of everyone stopped for a moment, and when they looked back, they saw that this little girl was probably the youngest one present today.

But because the other person was wearing a black bracelet, her identity was actually very clear. She was at least in her twenties or thirties.

Someone asked: "What is grouping?"

"Does it take turns for each family to bring it?"

"But it's too cumbersome, isn't it? One person can't take care of so many children."

"It's just rotating groups," Xu Tiantu explained. "My idea is this: we can run this nursery ourselves, but we're short of space, and everyone isn't familiar enough with this world, so it'll definitely take some time to get it going, right? But until then, we can only rely on ourselves. If we have to rotate the children to different homes for a long time, that's definitely not going to work. We don't have enough manpower, and with such young children, one mistake could cause problems."

Everyone nodded, because this matter was really not easy to handle: "That's right, such a small child, it is definitely impossible for one person to take care of it."

"When one person cries, the others start crying too. It's so noisy. How can we control it?"

"Crying is a small matter. I still have to change diapers, wash and clean, warm milk, and coax them... Raising one child is already exhausting for me, let alone having so many. It really makes my head hurt just thinking about it."

"Oh, my family has twins. They are finally going to graduate from elementary school in a year, but now I have to raise them from scratch. I am so angry."

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