"Have you lived with Ran Qiu since you were young? Where are your parents?" Yin Ran asked while teasing them.
The three little guys no longer had any suspicion of him, especially after knowing that he was Song Zhi's friend, they told him everything they knew.
"No, we are orphans. Brother Qiu adopted us, but we have long regarded Brother Qiu as our own brother!" The three little guys shook their heads. When they mentioned Ran Qiu, their eyes sparkled with light.
Yin Ran hadn't expected the three of them to have such tragic life stories. His eyes softened a little, and he continued to ask, "What does Ran Qiu usually do?"
"Brother Qiu is a teacher at the Central Primary School. He usually goes to school to teach." When talking about Ran Qiu's work, the three little guys are very proud.
Ran Qiu usually goes to school to teach the students, and in the evening he also teaches them to read and write at home.
Ran Qiu was not at home, so they couldn't just go into the house, but just waiting here was not an option either.
Song Zhi called Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing to check the things they had moved to see if anything was left behind.
Tang Junhe walked around in the yard and looked around the house silently.
Although the yard was empty, it was very clean and the snow had been cleared away.
The door of the room was not closed. Tang Junhe stood outside and looked inside. There were not many things, but they were kept very clean and tidy.
Although the whole house is a bit dilapidated and simple, it occupies a large area and is considered a large house in the entire village.
Although the sun was out, the temperature was still very low.
Song Zhi and the others were so cold that they kept rubbing their hands and stamping their feet. They were too cold to even think about counting their things.
A gust of cold wind blew, causing everyone's face to change and they shivered.
Tang Junhe looked around and came back to see Song Zhi who was walking around because of the cold.
He frowned and walked up to the three little guys.
The three little guys were playing happily with Yin Ran, but when they saw Tang Junhe, they were like mice seeing a cat. Their smiles disappeared and they looked at him nervously.
Yin Ran laughed mischievously when he saw Tang Junhe scaring the three children into this state.
"Do you have a key? Open the door first so we can move our things inside. It's too cold outside."
Tang Junhe didn't care about the three children's attitude towards him and spoke.
His voice was cool and clear yet had a touch of magnetism, very pleasant to the ear.
The three little guys nodded repeatedly.
Dabao quickly went into the house and took out the keys to the three rooms, opened the door and led them in.
In the past few days, Ran Qiu has taken them to clean the three empty rooms, even cleaning the floors, so clean that there is not a speck of dust.
I opened the window in the room to let in some fresh air, and the stuffy smell was gone.
"Brother Qiu and I have cleaned these rooms. You can move your things in directly."
The three little guys said to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi nodded and thanked them.
"Thank you, you've worked hard."
The room was very clean, but there was no bed.
Song Zhi felt helpless when he thought about having to sleep on the floor, but at least he had a clean and spacious room to live in, so there was nothing to complain about.
The three little guys took them to see all three rooms.
The rooms are all about the same size and have good lighting.
But Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing tacitly gave the largest and best room to Song Zhi.
"Song Zhi, you can stay in this room. It's bigger."
After all, it was Song Zhi who helped them find the house, and Song Zhi was the one who contributed the most when persuading Ran Qiu.
Both of them remembered Song Zhi's kindness.
The thoughts of both of them were written on their faces, and Song Zhi could naturally see it.
She did not refuse and accepted the favor from both of them.
"Help them move their things in."
After a few people assigned the rooms, Tang Junhe directed the two soldiers to help them move their things.
The three of them had a lot of stuff, including several quilts, some pots and pans, three large cloth bags filled with clothes, and two kettles.
The soldiers didn't know whose things belonged to them, so they asked the three of them to count their own things first, and then they helped to move them.
Song Zhi had the most stuff, probably because of the geographical advantage. The dormitory she lived in before was at the southernmost end, and the dormitory leaned towards the north. Most of her things were deformed due to being crushed, but they were basically still usable. Only a few water cups and some food were broken.
But the bed was not saved and was crushed to pieces.
Song Zhi felt a little sorry for the mattress she was using as a cushion on her bed.
But luckily there are still a lot of them in her supermarket.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing didn't have much stuff, so they sorted it out quickly.
After the soldiers helped them move into their respective rooms, they began to pack up.
Song Zhi chose a seat by the window, skillfully spread the quilt on the ground, opened the cloth bag, took out a few clothes from it, and spread them under the quilt. A bed on the ground was quickly made.
The room was empty and there was no furniture, so she piled her things in the corner.
Tang Junhe stood at the door and watched her tidy up.
When he saw her sleeping on the floor, his brows furrowed.
She had always lived a life of luxury at home, but now she had to sleep on the floor. Could she really bear it?
Song Zhi naturally noticed the overly passionate gaze of the man outside the room, but she said nothing.
After packing her things, she walked next door and asked Nie Jinmei who had not finished packing yet.
"How can I help you?"
"No need, we have soldiers to help us." Nie Jinmei shook her head and joked with a smile.
The two soldiers had already helped them move all their things in, and now all they had to do was clean up and tidy up.
Everyone has different living habits, so Song Zhi did not interfere.
When I turned around, I happened to see the weathered Ran Qiu limping in from outside.
He was wearing a thin gray cloth jacket with several patches on it. He was so thin that the clothes were too loose for him. The wind blew in and blew the hem of his clothes into the bag.
The cold wind blew his hair, revealing his handsome face.
His face was a little pale, his features were delicate, and his appearance was even more beautiful than that of an ordinary girl.
When the three little guys saw him come back, they immediately rushed over to support him.
The four of them entered the house together, and Ran Qiu stood in front of the door and brushed off the snow on his body.
Song Zhi also walked over and said hello: "Teacher Ran Qiu, we moved here today."
Ran Qiu nodded, and when he looked up, he found that there were a few strange men in the house. He was stunned for a moment. He was not a warm person, so he just nodded slightly as a greeting.
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