As soon as Song Zhen came in, he noticed the little boy leaning against the corner, but when his eyes shifted, the other party subconsciously avoided him.

Song Zhen squinted slightly, looking at the little girl beside him, the little girl was also afraid to hide behind the little boy, and the little boy was protecting the little girl behind him, it seemed that he should know each other, and even the relationship between brother and sister.

Zhao Paner obviously also noticed the existence of Zhou Zheng and Zhou Wen.

Song Fu looked at the deed of sale in his hand, and he handed it over to Zhao Paner, for this aspect, Zhao Paner knew much more than Song Fu.

"Are all twenty people here?"

The steward bowed his head and smiled: "At the request of the officials, twenty of the ten men and ten women are here, twelve of them are eight years old, and eight are seven years old, and their bodies have also been checked, and there is no problem." ”

Having said that, Song Chun obviously wouldn't just believe his words, before coming here, Song Chun specially spent money to hire a few Lang Zhong to help check his body.

Fortunately, the steward didn't lie, and the Lang Zhong didn't find out anything, paying the money with one hand and the deed with the other, from today on, Song Zhen can be said to be the master of these twenty children in the legal sense.

Zhou Zheng took his ignorant sister Zhou Wen into a carriage, and there were four other carriages in the same carriage, carrying twenty children and Song Zhen and Zhao Paner home.

After getting into the carriage, Song Zhen took out his backpack, he took out bread and milk from the bag, and handed it to the children in the carriage, the first to bear the brunt of it.

Zhou Zheng looked at the strange thing in his hand, he was a little stunned, and looked at Song Zhen with courage: "Lang Jun, this is?" ”

Song Zhen took the bread from his hand with a smile, he raised the bread and motioned to everyone: "Look at it, you have to tear it like this to tear it." ”

The children followed Song Zhen's movements, only to see him easily tear open the package from the serrated mouth of the bread, and then a smell of bread entered their nostrils, and the bold child shrugged his nose.

Then Song Zhen took out another carton of milk, opened the straw and inserted it.

Then Song Zhen gave the children a bread and a carton of milk, and the children were at a loss for what to do with the bread and milk, although they knew that it was eating and drinking, but they did not understand the meaning of Song Fu's doing.

Song Zhen looked at the timid children, and he smiled: "These things are for you, although there are not many, but they can also cushion your stomach, and when you go home, I will make food for you." ”

Zhou Zheng looked at the food in his hand in a daze, he was a little confused for the first time, he had never met such an employer, even if it was his parents, he had never treated himself like this, Zhou Zheng wanted to say something, but felt the warmth coming from the top of his head: "Eat, it's okay..."

Unlike her brother's hesitation, Zhou Wen, who is a younger sister, couldn't hold back the hunger in her stomach at this time, and directly bit the bread hard.

Immediately, a sweet smell came out of the bread, Zhou Wen's eyes lit up, and she immediately began to eat in large gulps.

Song Zhen looked at this group of gobbling children, he said with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't worry, there are other delicious things when I go back, and don't choke on the milk..."

Having said that, the children are already hungry, they have not eaten such a delicious thing for a long time or have never eaten it, let alone milk, which modern children are tired of drinking.

Zhou Zheng was eating bread and drinking milk, but his eyes were sour, suddenly, he put the milk and bread aside, pulled his sister Zhou Wen and knelt directly in front of Song Zhen, and began to kowtow without saying a word, and muttered in his mouth: "Thank you Langjun!" ”

Other children followed suit and began to kowtow to Song Chun.

Thanks to the fact that this carriage is big enough, and they are all children, otherwise it really can't tolerate such a big move.

Song Zhen was taken aback by this scene, and he hurriedly helped up the Zhou brothers and sisters: "No, no, there's no need to do this..."

Finally appeased the group of children, Song Zhen hurried to the next carriage non-stop, and distributed the bread and milk in his hands, including the coachman who was on the way.

After receiving the gratitude of a group of children, Song Zhen returned to the carriage, and he could feel that this group of children had let down a lot of their guardiness against him.

Song Zhen stroked Zhou Wen's little brain and said with a smile: "What's the name of the little girl?" How old is it? ”

With the encouragement of her brother Zhou Zheng, Zhou Wen plucked up the courage to say: "My name is Zhou Wen, and I am seven years old this year..."

Then Song Zhen's eyes looked at Zhou Zheng again, and Zhou Zheng also said with understanding: "Lang Jun, my name is Zhou Zheng, I am eight years old this year, and Zhou Wen is my sister..."

The rest of the children also introduced their ages and names.

Song Zhen then asked the children about some things, and found that most of them were sold to dental shops by their parents, and even a few children had obvious resentment in their eyes.

Song Zhen didn't say anything, just took notes and wrote down the names, genders and ages of the children, as for the rest of the things, let's wait until we get to Zhao's teahouse.

Song Zhen and Zhao Paner led twenty children to a courtyard, which had been bought before, but it had been useless.

After all the children arrived, Song Fu took the paper handed over by Zhao Pan'er, looked at the children who were still timid, and said: "Hello, my name is Song Fu, this is Zhao Pan'er, as for which words, we will teach you in the future, now listen to me..."

"From today on, we will live together, and in the next time, I will teach you to read, to read, to teach you how to behave in the world, and I will let you be fed, clothed, no longer hungry and cold, and no longer bullied."

"In the same way, I will not teach you in vain, but you are still too young to help us do anything, what you need to do now is to eat well, study hard, grow up well, and when the time comes, I will have something to do for you without you saying it yourself."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

The children below looked at each other, they never thought that this would be the case, in their imagination, this time they followed Song Zhen here, it is estimated that they will be his servants, but this Lang Jun said that they should be fed, no longer hungry and cold, no longer bullied, and teach them to read and write?!

Does he want to hear what he's talking about?

This group of children, you look at me, I look at you, in addition to confusion and panic in their eyes, there is also a bit of expectation.

Zhou Zheng plucked up the courage and asked, "Lang Jun, can I ask why?" Why are you so nice to us? ”

Song Zhen smiled: "Because you are seeds..."