Chapter 174: A Place of Martial Arts
Liu Qingqing lamented that Zhang Tongfang had exceeded the task requirements at such a young age.
In fact, family planning was proposed as early as 1971, with the slogan "One is not enough, two is normal, and three is too many."
Zhang Tongfang's number of children belongs to the "many" group.
The oldest child in her family is nine years old and the youngest is only three years old.
I guess my stomach didn't get much rest either.
They didn't have time to chat, as they were busy changing the children's wet clothes and searching for towels in their luggage...
Truckloads of people kept arriving at the resettlement site.
In addition to these military dependents, villages near the troops were also evacuated.
Those who came were women, children, the elderly, the weak and the disabled.
The first group of military dependents who arrived were led by someone to organize people to do logistical maintenance work.
Except for a few women who had previously worked in the nursery and stayed to look after the children, everyone else had to contribute.
He glanced at his eldest son in his arms.
What should we do? We need to be aware of this situation.
Zhang Tongfang smiled as soon as she saw her expression: "Don't worry, I have experience in taking care of children."
Guo Fengjuan also chimed in: "Sister Zhang is the most attentive with children. Our family compound is famous for its love for children."
"Then I'll have to trouble Sister Zhang. My baby can't even walk, so you'll have to endure a lot of trouble." Liu Qingqing could only thank her.
No matter what, you will not feel at ease when leaving your own child in the hands of others.
She could somewhat relate to the scene of sending children to kindergarten - one crying inside and the other crying outside.
"Aunt, my brother and I will take care of Xiangyang." Xiaoxue has watched her little brother Xiangyang grow from a tiny child to the one who can crawl and "ah ah" now. As the little sister, she patted her chest and made the promise.
Everyone laughed at her chest-beating action.
The little girl felt a little embarrassed for a moment and hid behind her brother awkwardly.
"Xiaoxue, you are so great. You can help your aunt take care of your brother. When your aunt comes, she will bring you some candy as a reward." Liu Qingqing hurriedly comforted her.
When Zhang Tongfang's three daughters and two sons heard that there was candy, they all opened their eyes wide and patted their chests like Xiaoxue had just done.
Liu Qingqing made the promises one by one, and then saw the seven children guarding around Song Xiangyang's bed with their eyes wide open.
I'm afraid I won't be able to look after my children and won't get any candy.
Liu Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, feeling much more at ease.
Children at this age are more capable, especially Yao Junguo, who is usually very steady and can also help with housework and take care of his younger sister.
He looks like a little man.
After not staying in the house for long, everyone was assigned to different places.
Some went to sort out the supplies that had been transported, and some went to the canteen.
Liu Qingqing was assigned to the door to greet wave after wave of fellow villagers.
In fact, most villagers were reluctant to leave their one-third acre of land and were attached to the pots and pans in their houses, so they were unwilling to follow the army's arrangements for relocation.
Some of the people who evacuated were also slow to move, complaining and making noise.
Perhaps they still had the illusion that the rain would stop soon, and then they would have to rush to harvest the crops.
There hasn't been a major flood in all these years, so there's no need to mobilize such a large force.
Reception work is really not an easy job.
When Liu Qingqing asked about something that was not clear in the truth, she would only answer with two words.
As for those who complain, just pretend you don't hear them.
Just bring the person to the place and that's it.
After sending off another group of people, I arrived at the gate and found that the car had not left yet.
"What's going on?"
The driver grunted and continued to work, "It won't start."
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