Qin Zhenbei began to hesitate, and it was not easy to enter an orphanage.
You don't need to get a certificate if you don't have parents, but life will definitely be difficult once you're in jail.
Children without parents are really pitiful. Jiang Manyue felt a little sympathetic just by listening to it.
It was the father who took the wrong path, what was wrong with the two children?
But there were no other relatives to adopt him, and it was even more impossible for him to stay in this village.
Finally, Qin Zhenbei thought for a moment and said, "Let's not go to the orphanage yet. You two should come home with me first."
"Go home?" The brother and sister looked at each other, their eyes shining.
After all, he was entrusted by someone else, so he would try to find a better foster family for the two children.
Actually, there was nothing much to pack, just some worn-out clothes.
Jiang Manyue knew Qin Zhenbei's thoughts and could understand his sympathy.
I just remembered that the Lin family adopted Lin Yazhi and Lin Yaozu, but were stabbed in the back in the end.
After all, they are not my biological children, so adoption is absolutely impossible.
Putting aside the implications of his identity, he is not even married yet and does not meet the requirements for adoption.
But the two children were very happy and in a good mood throughout the journey.
At noon the next day, they returned to the provincial capital.
Qin Ran was shocked when he saw the two children coming back: "Brother, why did you bring them back?"
I told her what happened, and only then did I understand the whole story.
Looking at the brother and sister sitting quietly on the sofa, they looked a little uneasy.
Qin Ran didn't object: "Okay, I'll take care of them for the time being."
It will take some time to find a family that meets the requirements and has decent conditions to adopt them.
On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, all places started to resume work as normal.
However, the low temperatures this year have caused the start of construction in the provincial capital and most areas to be delayed.
Therefore, clothing stores are not ready to open at the moment, as the weather in the north is even worse.
Jiang Wan is not in good health and has caught a cold again these two days.
Jiang Manyue made some brown sugar ginger tea and came into the room.
"Full moon!" She sat on the bed, still coughing.
"Mom, drink some ginger tea to ward off the cold!" She said as she went to get another hot water bottle.
"Thank you!" Jiang Wan hugged the hot water bottle and felt a lot warmer.
There was a tape recorder on the table in the room.
At this moment, the latest weather forecast was being broadcasted inside: "According to the latest weather report."
"Another wave of severe temperature drops is coming across the country, and it's even more severe than before."
"All regions should be prepared for disasters. The once-in-twenty-years low temperatures will continue for more than ten days."
"Residents are reminded to take precautions against cold and flu."
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Jiang Manyue felt a little anxious while listening to the radio. In such weather, many people caught colds and fell ill.
As expected, ordinary cotton-padded jackets are not very effective in keeping out the cold, and they are also very heavy.
Even Lin's father has been wearing more clothes these two days and looks particularly bloated.
Jiang Manyue suddenly thought of something, and she immediately went to find Lin's father in the living room.
The temperature outside had reached minus seven or eight degrees Celsius, and in the living room, Wu Ma was lighting a charcoal brazier.
"Dad!" She went over and saw Lin's father sitting wrapped in a quilt reading documents.
"Man Yue, is there anything wrong?" He put down the documents in his hand and asked.
"Didn't you say yesterday that many chickens and ducks from nearby farmers were frozen to death?"
"Yes!" Father Lin sighed, "A lot of chickens and ducks died in the cooperative."
"The losses are devastating. This year's cold snap is just too severe."
"It's not just people, many elderly people couldn't make it."
Hearing this, Jiang Manyue was actually a little happy: "Dad, where is that cooperative?"
"I want to go and see, maybe I can help them recover their losses."
"Oh? Really?" Father Lin was a little confused when he heard it. "Can you save the chickens and ducks if they're dead?"
She kept it a secret because she had thought of a better way.
"Okay, then I'll let Xiao Wu drive you to the cooperative."
The next day, early morning.
When Qin Zhenbei heard that she was going out, he was worried and insisted on accompanying her no matter what.
He also wanted to know if there was any way she could recover her losses.
The two drove and soon arrived at the local cooperative.
There was a sign hanging on the gate with big red letters that read: People's Cooperative.
The town's cooperative mainly raises chickens and ducks, supplying meat and eggs to the entire provincial city.
At this time, the door opened and several workers in work clothes came out carrying sacks.
As he walked, he sighed, "Oh, dozens of them died tonight. What should we do if this continues?"
"What can we do? The leaders said to kill these chickens and ducks and freeze them."
"How can frozen chicken be compared to live chicken? I've lost a lot of money again this time!"
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Manyue watched them throw the sacks onto the tricycle.
He immediately went up to ask, "Two big brothers, are all the chickens and ducks you're sending away frozen to death?"
"Yeah!" The two nodded. "It's as cold as a cellar in this chicken coop."
"Who would have thought this winter would be so cold? It's unprecedented in recent years."
"Look, over forty of them froze to death yesterday, and so many more froze to death today!"
Jiang Manyue looked at the sacks they opened, and sure enough, they were full of dead chickens and ducks.
It seems that although these chickens and ducks are dead, they have not rotted.
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