"Again...... An abandoned species? ”

Ning Xuefan was a little disgusted, licked his fingers, flipped through the villain book, and coughed slowly: "Uncle Li, have you finished sweeping the ground?" If you don't finish sweeping, give the baby to the princess, put it in the baby pavilion, and go and sweep the floor. ”

"This ......"

Uncle Li was a little embarrassed, but it was hard to say anything, the baby in his arms was indeed different, but the birds flew away, which was too different from ordinary abandoned babies.

Ning Xuefan's feet were on the table, slowly tilting, he glanced at the baby in swaddling clothes, and then looked at Uncle Li and said, "Is there anything else?"

"This baby, I'm afraid it's different from other children, born with a Zhumei dot mark on his forehead, and the song of a hundred birds, I think, must be extraordinary......"

Uncle Li said eagerly, he did carry a lot of abandoned babies up the mountain, to be honest, none of them needed to report to Tan Mingqiu and Manager Tan, most of them came to find Ning Xuefan, and Ning Xuefan looked for more, so naturally he was a little annoyed.

The Baby's Pavilion is a childcare facility set up specifically for discarded children.

"Oh? So what? Ning Xuefan went to read the villain book again, waved his hand, and said with disgusted lips: "Tsk, Uncle Li, I see that you are old, call you Uncle Ju, you blindly hold the child who goes up the mountain, and there is a children's pavilion to take care of you, which is already good, what kind of place are you really Bailing Mountain?" Did the people under the mountain raise wild seeds? It's not that I said you, put the child in the Infant Pavilion, what should you do, even the son of the fairy, there is nothing unusual. ”

Uncle Li looked at the baby in his arms, the fragrance of the baby's sleeping sound, even Ning Xuefan was noisy, and there was no movement.

He touched the child's eyebrows, the vermilion plum was by no means the cinnabar that his parents had messed up with in order to deceive Bai Lingshan, but a very natural, skin-like mark.

And Ning Xuefan saw Uncle Li standing there and didn't leave, and he was a little angry: "Uncle Li, to be honest, it's not easy to raise a child, there are so many abandoned babies in the world, you can't see one and raise one...... If you really have such great virtue, you won't come to Bailing Mountain to sweep the land for more than ten years~ You should have become a bodhisattva a long time ago. With that bodhisattva's heart, it is better to sweep the ground, receive the monthly money, and go to eat and drink well, how leisurely. ”

Ning Xuefan coughed twice, leaned on the bed, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't understand it after telling you...... Rotten wood one. ”

Uncle Li was scolded, and he didn't say anything, so he could only leave indifferently, originally let Tan Mingqiu and Manager Tan take a look at it twice, this child's life may be better, if Manager Tan also thinks that this child is so spiritual, maybe it will be raised according to the status of a disciple of Bailing Mountain, instead of all the abandoned babies in the Infant Pavilion, they are raised according to wild seeds.

He didn't know if the children in the Infant Pavilion were wild seeds, but if their parents couldn't afford to raise them, or if they abandoned them, they might not even be as good as wild seeds.

The reputation of the Baby's Pavilion is not good.

Therefore, Uncle Li basically wants every child to let Tan Mingqiu take a look, and the chief manager can definitely change the fate of an abandoned baby in the future.

The children's pavilion is all abandoned babies, there are the children of the disciples under the mountain, there are also the children of the disciples in the mountain, because the disciples have feelings, or because of the task of dying, leaving the children, they will also be in the children's pavilion, but the abandoned babies under the mountain are naturally treated differently from the children of these disciples. Since then, the Infant Pavilion has been divided into a cabinet and an outer cabinet.

The children of the cabinet are the children of the disciples, and most of them can directly stay in Bailing Mountain to practice, and the outer pavilion is naturally an abandoned baby under the mountain, so they must pass the test together with all the scholars and Taoists at how old they are before they can practice in Bailing Mountain.

Those who fail to pass are swept away.

At this age, most of them are the years of Bailing Mountain's cultivation, ten years old.

The children of the Nursery have not changed over the age of ten.

The person who manages the children's pavilion is called Wang Po, who does not know her real name, and is in charge of more than 30 babies, including 12 cabinets and 18 outer cabinets, all from one year old to two years old.

Uncle Li came to Wang Po's room, Wang Po lived in the side door of the child, and she couldn't go out to make trouble with a group of children, and she couldn't disturb the disciples' cultivation.

Wang Po's room is very small, estimated to be in her fifties, a little bloated, a woman's appearance, wearing a gray cloth jacket all day long, with a very loud voice, is a difficult mother-in-law.

"Why did you bring another one back?"

Wang Po scolded sharply: "In your courtyard, there are seventeen of the eighteen, you picked them up, do you really think you are a bodhisattva?" I can't support myself, I sweep the floor here for a living, and I want to help others feed the children, you, I've never seen you so good. I really deserve to be poor for the rest of my life. ”

Wang Po will point her nose and scold people, but when she scolds Uncle Li, she just stares at him, and she has some hatred for iron and steel.

Because Uncle Li is not married, let alone have children.

With a pure heart, if there is a child who loses it, he will pick it up and let the child raise it, and he often lends money to buy small things for the children to eat.

"This kid is different!" Uncle Li was holding the baby he picked up, and he didn't have any good words, so he could only push the child forward in front of Wang Po's eyes, and some older children also came over to watch, which was somewhat interesting.

None of them are more than nine years old, and the older ones are just over five years old, and they were also raised since childhood.

"Which one is different? Which is different? When did you not say that? Yes? These little rabbit cubs have fathers and no mothers to raise, and you are not their biological parents, you have come all the way to carry them, and you don't raise them yourself, you want our Bailing Mountain Baby Pavilion to raise, aren't you also unlucky? Still not the same? I'll just say you're different from everyone else! ”

The princess closed the door and stopped the children who poked their heads out to listen, and most of them only knew that they might have another brother.

The children are not sensible, but Wang Po must understand, but she is really unwilling to raise another child.

The funds of the Children's Pavilion are not much, which is why Ning Xuefan is not so happy, but he did not say it explicitly, and what was reflected to Wang Po was that all the children without parents did not eat as well as the disciples.

One more mouth, one more expenditure, this kind of day, if you have one more mouth, it will definitely not work, so Wang Po's temper is even greater.

Not to mention that children grow their bodies, even if they eat, then they have to be full, right?

Children are most afraid of starvation, not necessarily there is really anything to starve, if you come to starve in Bailing Mountain, it is better to follow your unlucky parents, so as not to starve here, and end up with the reputation of an orphan.

They are all iniquities.