Chapter forty-five: One hundred and three
"Miss, the younger one has sent to the two hundred and fifteen families according to your orders, but there are only one hundred and three six-year-old children in these families, and the younger one has already brought them to the new school. ”
The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper hunched his waist and said to the gentle-looking woman sitting in the hall.
No one expected that this eldest lady, who had been frail and sickly since she was a child and barely maintained her life by taking medicine all year round, would be completely cured overnight.
Yan Qingshan, the city lord of Yancheng, invited the best doctor in the city to come and see, but he didn't understand how the eldest lady's illness was cured.
But since it's okay, Yan Qingshan is naturally very happy, and it doesn't matter if he can't figure it out or not.
Strangely, after this Miss Yan recovered from her illness, she began to help the city supervisor with the affairs of the city.
It is said that six years ago, the people of Yancheng were in a panic, and there were hundreds of newborn children who were freaks, or had multiple tails or two more ears, or their faces were cat-like or their faces were different, in short, these babies didn't look like people.
Some families can't accept the child as soon as they are born, and some families want to keep it, but the older the child, the more gossip in the neighborhood, and they can't stand it, so they secretly deal with it with tears.
And the first thing this eldest lady did was to make use of a deserted vacant land on the edge of Yancheng and build a very large school.
"Are there only one hundred and three left?"
The woman frowned slightly,
"Yes, they all said they were sick. In fact, we all know how it didn't, and the city lord said that they were all poor people, and he didn't pursue it. ”
"Hmm. How's the school doing? ”
"Miss, you really want to go to school specifically for these children
"Miss, the younger one has sent to the two hundred and fifteen families according to your orders, but there are only one hundred and three six-year-old children in these families, and the younger one has already brought them to the new school. ”
The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper hunched his waist and said to the gentle-looking woman sitting in the hall.
No one expected that this eldest lady, who had been frail and sickly since she was a child and barely maintained her life by taking medicine all year round, would be completely cured overnight.
Yan Qingshan, the city lord of Yancheng, invited the best doctor in the city to come and see, but he didn't understand how the eldest lady's illness was cured.
But since it's okay, Yan Qingshan is naturally very happy, and it doesn't matter if he can't figure it out or not.
Strangely, after this Miss Yan recovered from her illness, she began to help the city supervisor with the affairs of the city.
It is said that six years ago, the people of Yancheng were in a panic, and there were hundreds of newborn children who were freaks, or had multiple tails or two more ears, or their faces were cat-like or their faces were different, in short, these babies didn't look like people.
Some families can't accept the child as soon as they are born, and some families want to keep it, but the older the child, the more gossip in the neighborhood, and they can't stand it, so they secretly deal with it with tears.
And the first thing this eldest lady did was to make use of a deserted vacant land on the edge of Yancheng and build a very large school. ”
"Are there only one hundred and three left?"
The woman frowned slightly,
"Yes, they all say that they are sick and they don't get it,
Those children's children have just turned 10 years old, and it is time to read. ”
"Hmm. How's the school doing? ”
"Miss, you really want to go to school specifically for these children