The area of ​​these compartments is about seven or eight square meters, and the lighting equipment is a kind of luminous fungus that is painted on the wall, which is somewhat similar to moss.

These mosses glow in the dark, because the area is large enough and the number is enough, and the light is okay.

No way, the door of every household is either hung with a cloth curtain or a straw curtain.

And because it is underground, the air circulation is not good, and there is a strange smell.

This environment is worse than what Jian Yan saw in the third world.

But such a bad environment is also a paradise for those who live at the bottom. Many people want to live in it without the qualifications.

Zhang Qin and the others can have a small cubicle here as a place to live, because they have exhausted their prehistoric efforts since they turned fifteen years old.

Five children, the oldest is about five years old, and the youngest is about one and a half years old.

Except for the little baby Bai Tender, the remaining four children are smaller than the other Hei, with big heads.

Walking is also unsteady.

But the children were very good. When they saw Zhang Qin coming back, they were busy bringing water to her and telling her to sit down.

Jian Yan's appearance made several children huddle together like frightened birds, looking at her with fear in their eyes.

In short, "..."

Sensing the fearful aura emanating from the children, she immediately froze at the door, wondering if she should get out, so she heard Zhang Qin warmly introduce to the children, "Little one, two... little four, This is Miss Hu, she is a good person, you should call her Auntie."

As she spoke, she urged several children to call for help.

So, Jianyan heard a few soft and cute Aunt Hu.

In short, "..."

This Aunt Hu sounds so strange.

After taking out a few candies and sharing them with the four children, she looked at the little baby lying on the wooden bed covered with a layer of tattered sheets.

The child was clever. When he heard Zhang Qin's voice, he turned his head and looked over, babbling in baby language.

The little baby has a pair of beautiful green eyes, the green is clear and clear, and the first time Jianyan sees it, he thinks of the spring in March when everything is revived and the grass grows and the warblers fly.

This is the color of vitality.

Jian Yan couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips towards her (him).

Seeing her smile, the little baby stretched out its tiny arms towards her, and grinned and babbled at her as if to hug her.

"Miss Hu, Xiao Wu likes you."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qin reached out to pick up the baby and asked the stiff Jian Yan, "Miss, do you want to hug her?"

"···"

No, no, she doesn't hug her, it's not because she hates or dislikes her, but because she simply doesn't dare.

This baby is too thin, her arms and legs are so skinny that she is so skinny, it feels like she lost the baby in her arms if she didn't pay attention to her strength.

"No, I haven't held a baby before."

Jian Yan rejected Zhang Qin's proposal, but reached out to touch the child's small hand. The child was also very powerful, and he grabbed her fingers with his small hand.

The strength is quite big.

"Boys and girls?" Jian Yan asked while shaking her fingers, and the child's little hands shook accordingly, and then opened her small mouth in amazement, revealing her tender gums.

"girl."

As Zhang Qin said, she put the child back on the plank bed, found tools and began to boil water, and said while busy, "Her name is Luo Yi, and her mother's last name is..."

"Isn't she your child?" Jian Yan, who was playing with the child, asked in surprise.

Zhang Qin, "...No, these children are my children except Xiaosan, and the rest are not."

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