Chapter 80 Adoption of the Sea
A round of red sun rises from the east, piercing through the thick fog and bringing light to Guanzi Village.

Now it is March, and the peasants have already taken off their winter clothes and put on spring clothes, and some of them are even shirtless when they work at noon.

Jiang Dahai slowly opened his eyes, looked at the pitch-black cave dwelling, and couldn't help stretching his waist. The heat in the bed even made him a little uncomfortable, and his brain was extremely clear.

This was the most comfortable night he had slept in as far as he could remember. There was no cold, no stench, no hunger, and no worries.

Suddenly, he sat up abruptly, shook his head vigorously, and cursed himself for not doing it.

This is not at my own home, the teacher and teacher's wife are very kind to me, but I can't take it for granted, and I don't know what time it is outside, it would be too embarrassing if the sun rises.

He hurriedly lifted the quilt to get dressed, the small room was pitch dark, but after opening the wooden door, some light from outside came in.

Jiang Dahai didn't find his original tattered clothes, but found a set of clean homespun clothes on the bench beside the bed.

These clothes were originally worn by Wang Manyin when he was a child, and they were discovered by chance yesterday.

Jiang Dahai put on the clothes on the bench, although they were all old clothes, but he still fondled them constantly, the clothes were much better than the ones he wore before.

But suddenly, he thought of his dead grandfather, and couldn't help but sigh.

He remembered what Wang Manyin said to him last night, and said to himself: "Grandpa, there should be no one scolding you down here."

He regained his energy and walked out of the small room. The inside of the cave is very quiet, the sunlight shines through the window paper, and fine dust floats leisurely in the light beams.

He bowed his head in shame, it seemed that it was very late now, and he was really fast asleep.

At this time, the wooden door of the cave suddenly opened, and Lanhua rolled up her sleeves, looked at Jiang Dahai, and said happily, "Dahai, are you awake? How did you sleep last night? By the way, come and wash up. Your godfather will prepare it for you." Toothbrush."

Jiang Dahai held the toothbrush that Orchid handed him, and was a little at a loss. He had never used this new gadget, and he had never heard of it from his classmates.

"I didn't know how to use it at the beginning, but your godfather insisted that I brush it. I will bleed and blister when I brush my teeth a few days ago. It's okay, just get used to it. After brushing, my teeth will become white and clean, and my breath will smell delicious. Lah." Lan Hua said, and at the same time demonstrated how to brush her teeth.

Jiang Dahai brushed his teeth according to her movements, and found that his mouth was really bleeding. He spit out the foam in his mouth, and brushed it twice with clean water. It really felt very refreshing.

"Thank you godmother." Jiang Dahai whispered.

"Hey, good son, live with us in peace of mind from now on." Lan Hua smiled happily, and two tears suddenly appeared from the corners of her eyes, and she quickly reached out to wipe them away.

"Godmother, don't cry, I will be obedient in the future, and I will do what you say." Jiang Dahai said quickly, he didn't know why Lanhua was suffering.

"Okay, okay, godmother doesn't cry, godmother just likes you to call me." Lan Hua didn't know whether it was joy or worry, she was crying and laughing somewhere.

Lan Hua wiped away her tears, pulled Da Hai to sit at the table, and took out breakfast from the coal stove.

A bowl of millet porridge, a white flour steamed bun, and an egg, this is today's breakfast.

"Godmother, I'm not used to eating such good food." Dahai said in confusion.

Lan Hua smiled, "Silly boy, as long as your godfather is at home, we'll always eat like this, so don't worry."

"However, after you go out, don't tell other people that it's enough for us to eat so well, otherwise those bad guys should come to check on your godfather." Lan Hua pointed out.

Jiang Dahai nodded heavily, and was no longer polite. He immediately picked up the millet porridge and drank it. Only when he was full would he have the strength to work.

Lan Hua looked at Da Hai eating with a smile, and said: "Da Hai, your godfather said that today you will rest at home for a day, and you will go to class tomorrow, and your godfather will make up for you at home."

Jiang Dahai nodded, "Godmother, then at school, am I called godfather or Teacher Wang?"

"At school, he's called Teacher Wang, and when he's out of school, he's called Godfather."

"Okay, by the way, godmother, is there any work at home? I'm full of strength now, and I can't use it up no matter what."

Lan Hua smiled, thought about it carefully, and suddenly pointed to Hei Zai next to him and said, "You can take Hei Zai a bath, it's sunny today, you can dry it soon after washing."

"Hei Zai?" Jiang Dahai stuffed a steamed bun with white noodles in his mouth, looking at this mighty little black dog, his eyes lit up, "Is it called Hei Zai, I will definitely clean him up."

"Well, I'll get you the saponins later, and give Hei Zi a good wash."

"Do you still use saponin for washing?" Jiang Dahai was a little surprised. Even people would not be willing to use saponin for bathing in other people's homes. He didn't expect that godmother's family would use saponin to bathe dogs.

But looking at the white-faced steamed buns in his hand, he didn't think it was strange, and the condition of the godmother's house was so good, he had never seen black buns at home.

After breakfast, Lanhua continued to wash the dirty clothes for Dahai last night. These clothes were already so dirty that they could not be seen, and they would have to use half a bowl of soda noodles to clean them.

Dahai was bathing Heizai at the side, and soon his whole body was splashed wet. Heizai was not a master who could sit still, it would be good if he didn't bite Dahai, a stranger, with his fangs.

At this time, in Wang Zhu's country, Wang Manyin was telling the branch secretary that he wanted to adopt Jiang Dahai.

Wang Zhuguo, with a sheep's belly towel wrapped around his forehead, exhaled blue smoke, and said earnestly, "Man Yin, I know you are kind, but do you know Grandpa Jiang Dahai?"

Wang Manyin nodded, "I know."

"Well, although you have a good intention, it will also affect you. You should think about it."

Wang Manyin smiled, "Uncle Zhu, I know what you mean, but I don't have any big ambitions as a person, and a little fame doesn't hurt me."

Wang Zhuguo took a deep look at Wang Manyin and nodded, "Alright, since you have decided, then I won't persuade you, I will give you a thumbs up."

Wang Manyin smiled and handed him a Daqianmen cigarette.

"That's it. I'll issue you a certificate. If you have time, go to Shige Festival and go through the relevant procedures."

As Wang Zhuguo was talking, he suddenly remembered something, and added: "There is still fifty catties of cornmeal at home, you can take it home to nourish Dahai, alas, poor child"

(End of this chapter)

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