Chapter 342： hope (1/2)

The month of recovery is coming.

The long and cold winter day in the northern part of the mainland has finally left the land reluctantly. Although its remnant power is still daunting, the warmer temperatures and the warm sunshine of the days are still unbearable and hopeful. At least in Cecil's collar, the word "hope" is no longer an elegant vocabulary that expresses feelings after a meal, but something that civilians can expect and be practical.

A baby was born, in the days when the land just rejuvenated.

In the "Western Factory Apartment" just completed this winter, a young, new father is a little bit eager to entertain the neighbors and friends who came to visit. The small living room is crowded with guests carrying gifts, although it can be used There are only a few faint teas and rough snacks to entertain, but the guests obviously don’t care about this. I am afraid that few people can think of them. They were a group of homeless people who did not know each other just a few months ago. Wilderness slut.

They wandered in the wilderness and settled in Cecil. They met in the buffer camp and became familiar with the building of the house. They eventually became friends in the factory, for those who had experienced the homeless days. It is a very important thing to say that one of them is a father in a warm home.

And just then, who suddenly stood in the doorway shouted: "The Lord is here!"

People were horrified, but the lord really came to the tall figure and soon appeared at the door, and people were all familiar with the figure.

Gao Wen quickly saw in the crowd that the young, new father was so immersed in joy that he couldn’t help himself. He quickly walked up and reached out and stopped the other person who was afraid of wanting to salute: "Today is When you bring hope to this land, you don't have to salute. Is the mother and son safe?"

"Yes... is the lord of the lord..." The young man was obviously nervous, but excited by the joy. He stumbled while squatting. "It’s all safe, it’s safe...”

Gao Wen smiled warmly: "Can I see the child?"

"Of course, of course..."

Newborn babies and young mothers are in a quiet, undisturbed interior. Although there are many visitors, only a few people have visited them. Gaowen should be the most special one among the visitors today.

Thanks to the popularity of the new magic net, the system that uses magic to drive the heater and then heat the entire building through the heat conduction duct is now the standard for new homes on the territory. This apartment building completed in winter is no exception. Warm and constant temperature housing is the key guarantee for the safety of mother and child. Otherwise, winter production will be the life and death of most civilian women.

In the warm interior, Gao Wen saw the baby in the shack.

It was a healthy boy, crumpled, and his eyes could not be opened. At this moment, he was sleeping quietly.

A pharmacist apprentice is here to look after the postpartum women and babies. This is not a folk wandering, can only fool the witch or "traveling doctor", but one of the apprentices that Pitman personally cultivated. Although there is no real druid in Pitman's apprenticeship, at least in the field of pharmacy and internal surgery that do not require magical talent, these apprentices are professionals.

Looking at the baby in the shack, Gao Wen smiled.

This is the first baby in the territory to build the first baby after almost a year of construction in the territory, but this is not surprising.

Because the people on this land are either the 800 refugees who survived from the old Cecil, or the serfs and slaves they bought, or the refugees gathered from the wilderness, serfs and slaves, needless to say, The slave trader never sold the pregnant female slave, and the refugees and the displaced people experienced the most violent test, in that test...

It is difficult to survive any pregnant women or fetuses.

This child is fortunate in front of him. If it is not for his parents to find a place to settle down in time, he may not be safely born in this world.

His parents were the first immigrants to immigrate to the present. The young father is now working at the Rune Foundry and the mother is a female worker in the textile mill.

"Does the child have a name?" Gao Wen turned his head and asked the young father who followed the house.

"Not yet..." The young father grabbed his hand and looked away from Gao Wen more than once. He fell on his child's face. He smiled a little straight. "We originally wanted to give him a casual smile." Name, but... But I went to school, I want to ask the teacher in the school to help give the child a name... The name of the learned person can make the child smarter, and the future will definitely be faster than me..."

Gao Wen couldn't help but laugh, laughing because of the simple thought of this young father, but there was also a hint of gratification: the person who did not know the original characters now knows at least that it is good for the child to recognize the word.

Then he shook his head: "In this case, I will name it, and he will be called Ols."

In the universal language of the world, this pronunciation means "hope."