When I came back from a round of inspection, it was already the time to hold the lamp.

Fortunately, everywhere is recovering in an orderly manner, and some of the plague patients have been cured and have gone home, and the remaining symptoms are alleviating.

In the two places where ordinary patients and the injured were treated, people also left one after another.

The washed out houses and roads are also being repaired in an intense and orderly manner.

Chuchen and Yaya took a dozen children, and in addition to reading every day, they sat on the steps and waited. Wait for Brother Changle, wait for Sister Rose, wait for their unpredictable tomorrow.

For the rest of the follow-up affairs, Lao Zhixian can do it alone.

Tomorrow, Zhuo Yunfan will go back to Jiangning Mansion, and there are still a few adults in Jiangning Mansion waiting for him to have a good meeting for a while.

"The Salesian Bureau is listed, do you want to come?" Handing the last file in his hand to Zhuo Yunfan, Feng Ziang cautiously invited.

"Feng Gongzi invited, Yun Fan must be there." Fengshuang Pavilion, he must go, these young people who are only in their twenties, how do they support a huge family business and still have good thoughts? This is not normal.

If you have family advantages, you can become the dragon among people and the pride of the sky, but you are just a person who is glorious.

They have long since lost sight of how many people in distress they have helped, and they have long been accustomed to it, as if it is their natural mission to help others.

And they are even better informed than him, the young master of the Zhuo family with countless secret guards. In the thick file on the table, most of them were provided by the Feng family.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Feng Ziang couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his lips and happily went back to his room.

Early the next morning, several carriages were parked outside the county office, and Mo Qing stood straight at the front of the convoy.

As soon as Zhuo Yunfan went out, he was startled, turned his head and asked Zhixian: "You invited it?" ”

Lao Zhixian shook his head.

"Uncle Moqing." Feng Ziang behind him walked out with a smile.

Zhuo Yunfan: I've only met a few times of friendship, it's really not shallow!

Mo Qing looked at the smile on Feng Ziang's face, rubbed his eyes vigorously, closed them, and opened them again, the smile was still there.

Close it again, open it again, and the smile is still there.

Mo Qing looked like an old father crying with joy, and the child would finally laugh.

For so many years, these children have suffered.

"Uncle Moqing, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"The wind was strong and it got into the sand."

Everyone was speechless, the leaves, the hair, motionless, where did the wind come from?

Mo Qing saluted Zhuo Yunfan and Lao Zhixian in a curtling manner.

Everyone saluted and said goodbye, got into the car, and went to a new mission.

Zhuo Yunfan watched Feng Ziang's carriage leave, followed by a convoy of Dream Army, which was by no means as simple as seeing a few faces.

When Chuchen and Yaya saw the carriage of the Feng family's brother, they excitedly beckoned a group of children to run to the door.

Yesterday, Brother Changle said that he would come and take them away today, and he would live with Brother Changle in the future.

All night, the children did not sleep well, and they got up and waited before dawn.

The children were taken to different carriages, and they were first taken back to their respective villages, where they were asked to open the relocation papers, and then they had to look at their homes and bring important things for the children. Go and pay homage to your parents and family, so that they can know and feel at ease.

The children knew that they were going to worship their parents, and they felt very uncomfortable, but each of them was trying to endure it, and they couldn't help but cry quietly.

In the past few days, there are children who are picked up by their families every day, and at the beginning, they cried fiercely, and the dust and Mr. Teaching coaxed and persuaded one by one, and finally got better.

Yesterday, I gave a lecture to the children, asking everyone to be sensible and well-behaved, and not to cause trouble to my brothers and sisters.

Therefore, the children are very well-behaved today, which makes people feel even more distressed.

Those little figures, kneeling in front of their parents' graves, kowtowing awkwardly. A pair of small hands held a handful of loess and sprinkled it on the grave of his parents.

Once, the children of the Feng family also said goodbye to their parents and the days of being cared for.

Fortunately, children are easily distracted, and as soon as they enter Maple Frost City, they begin to be attracted by the shops, stalls, and crowds on the roadside.

The Feng brothers each took a group of children and went to the ready-to-wear store to buy two sets of new clothes for each child from head to toe. The children chirped to choose their favorite colors, and the oppressive atmosphere was swept away.

Buy new clothes and go to a clothing shop to have your school uniform customized.

I bought delicious food again, and then I took the car to the accommodation.

The courtyard is next to Zhiyuan Academy, which is a two-entry courtyard, and the children are arranged to live in the backyard.

There are five main rooms, a middle hall, and two bedrooms on each side, where boys live on one side and girls on the other.

The room is large, and each child has a small independent bed with a tent hanging on the bed, which can be pulled up at night to sleep.

The children were holding the new clothes in their arms and looking at the new and beautiful bedding on the bed, but they were reluctant to approach, for fear of soiling such a beautiful bed.

and Feng Changle respectively took a group of children to take a bath.

After taking a shower and changing into new clothes, the little ones were so excited that they ran to the bed and started playing.

Feng Changle, who finally bathed a group of leather monkeys, looked at his eldest brother with a resentful expression: I'm only 18 years old, big brother, are you willing to be a father to so many children at such a young age?

"When the old people take it over tomorrow, you will manage this place well, and if you need money, you will find your third sister, and your fifth brother will ask for it." Feng Ziang couldn't see Feng Changle's resentment.

All the children arrived, took a shower, changed into new clothes, and took them to the college for lunch.

There are vegetables, soup, and cute pig steamed buns, which are much better than the food in the hospital.

The children eat one by one with round bellies.

Mr. Teaching came with him, and he had already communicated with Feng Moli about the children's situation.

The students of the college have a half-day break in the morning and come to attend the entrance ceremony in the afternoon.

There are a total of 18 children, one who is less than a week old gnaws his fingers in the arms of the, and a three-year-old who is in the hands of Feng Changle.

The remaining sixteen children stood neatly in the courtyard of the academy, and in front of each of them stood an old student of the academy, flattening the corners of the children's clothes, tying the academy brand around their waists, and tying a hairband to a small bun.

The school uniform has just been customized, and the headband can only be tied first.

Then bow to the portrait of Confucius in the classroom and hall nine times, and then bow to the master three times, and worship the teacher.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, line up to clean your hands and lead them into their respective classrooms.

The classroom is divided into three rooms, and beginners enter the "enlightenment class" to learn simple understanding and writing, and learn "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", and "Thousand Character Text".

Those who can read and write independently enter the "Hongmeng class" and learn the four books and five classics.

Above the "Hongmeng Class", there is the "Zhiyuan Class", learning from hundreds of schools, current affairs, and composition.

Of the sixteen children, ten went to the initiation class and six went to the Hongmeng class.

The teachers of each class gave the children "cinnabar wisdom, drumming wisdom, and red brushwork".

When the writing ceremony is completed, the children are officially enrolled.

Each child was assigned a delicately made wooden book, and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed in different small compartments.

The old students gave the new students a welcome gift, including home-made snacks, boiled eggs, and small toys made by themselves......

Soon, the children were playing together.

During the day, the children come to the academy to attend classes, and the meals are also on the side of the academy, and the academy also has lunch at noon, and in the evening, snacks are provided, and there are more than ten or twenty people, and they are still busy.

Feng Changle's side is one head and two big, confused, and doesn't know how to start.

Feng Ziang took him to arrange affairs one by one.

"The little milk baby and the girl will be handed over to the, and the boy will be handed over to Mr. Teaching."

"Tomorrow, take the old man over and choose two younger ones to be in charge."

"You are responsible for the overall planning, so that the elderly and children have no worries about food and clothing, physical and mental pleasure, and let Youli give you a hand and run errands."

"Ask your second sister to send you a resident doctor."

"If there is anything you don't understand, I'll ask you the ninth sister nearby."

"I don't have money to find Xiao Wu."

Feng Xiaowu: It's another hard account, pure consumption.

Feng Changle: Big brother, are you sure that you can do it with Youlu?

Feng Youbin: Brother, I'm still a child.

"You can do it." Feng Ziang patted Feng Changle's shoulder.

Feng Changle's legs were weak and he almost knelt down.

Big brother, is this a question of whether you can do a good job or not? We're only eighteen years old, and we don't want to be a father and mother to a bunch of bear children.

"Your younger brothers and sisters at home, you have always taken good care of them." No way, who let our family have fewer children who can do things.

Feng Changle and Feng Youhui sent their brother away with a wail in their hearts.