The charity hall in the capital looks very clean, it is full of old and young, although the clothes have many patches, but they are all neat, most of them are the lonely and widowed old people around, and there are some children who have no fathers and mothers.

These children are much luckier than being sold into slavery.

The steward's surname is Yang, everyone calls him Yang Bo, and he looks very serious, but they are a little nervous in the face of Song Yue, but they speak very politely.

Waiting at the mouth of the alley early.

There were also two older children with him, while others were hiding behind the door and peeking.

After the two sides said hello amicably, Yang Bo began to introduce Song Yue and them to the origin of the charity hall here, and led them inside.

"Most of the old people here are lonely and widowed old people, and the children are either abandoned young children, orphans who have had an accident in the family, or poor children who have been snatched back from the hands of Paihuazi."

Song Yue and Xie Zhijie also quieted down and began to listen to what Yang Bo said.

Yang Bo pointed to the two boys he was carrying and said, "One of them has some slopy legs and feet, the other is dumb, and both have some minor problems with their bodies, and both children were thrown into the alley on the day of Laba thirteen years ago. ”

Song Yue and Xie Zhijie subconsciously glanced at the two children after hearing this, and the two children were not annoyed by being seen, but showed a flattering smile.

It's also a coincidence, they were thrown on the same day, the same body is a little disabled, and both of them have a dimple on their faces, they still look a little similar, I don't know that I think they are two brothers, and the relationship looks very good.

Yang Bo said that the two of them were like brothers, "Our children are very sensible and good-tempered, and if the nobles can look down on them, they will take them back and call them." ”

The old man was still a little nervous when he said this, and his tone became even stiffer.

Song Yue is so smart, she reacted immediately, no wonder Yang Bo wanted to take these two boys by his side, and he wanted to recommend them to her.

She just smiled and didn't say anything.

Xie Zhijie was naturally not a fool, he glanced at Song Yue and was silent.

Youngber didn't insist on it, as if he just followed the words, and then politely asked them to go inside.

Song Yue looked at this side and said that it was a charity hall, but in fact, it was no different from the residence of ordinary people, but there were no middle-aged people, they were all some old people and young children, and even half-grown children were rare.

"Where have all your kids their age gone?"

Yang Bo was stunned when he heard this, and then returned honestly: "Hey, they all went to work, some volunteered to be slaves for others, and some went to be apprentices." ”

Those who have a better life will be adopted.

"There are abandoned children every year, and we can't ignore them, right? No matter what the problem is, I can bring it back to raise, save those who can be saved, and give him a ride if he can't, this will cost money, and the expenses in the hospital are huge. ”

So I can't afford to raise so many children, and the children here are all sent out to make a living on their own when they are fourteen years old, but the girl is better, and it is easy to find a good family, be a child daughter-in-law or other way out.

It's harder for a kid.

Yang Bo said that his face was full of bitterness, but there was no way to do it, Cishengtang was already benevolent and righteous, and he couldn't take care of it too much, he also said: "They are all children of good families, but their lives are not good, so they ended up here." ”

If they directly sell their children to others as slaves, there is no such reason, a good person, into slavery, then this life will be even more miserable.

They can't do it.

But there are also children who grow up and can't support themselves, so they sell themselves to be slaves.

Therefore, most of the children in the yard are under the age of 10, or they are elderly, and the older children also have to work.

When Youngber said this, he happened to pass by a courtyard, and the smell of pickled rice came from it.

He also told Song Yue and them to watch out for the drainage ditch under their feet, in which were a few children washing diapers and pants, and they looked like they were only six or seven years old.

On the side were several large pots of clothes, which could be seen to be their work.

Nobles came to the courtyard, and the children were curious and ashamed, and they glanced over here one by one, skinny, ill-fitting clothes, not to mention how awkward.

Lilac sighed for a while, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, this day is indeed better than selling her body, if she meets a good master like her, she will be considered rich.

But what if not?

Lilac thought of the maids and minions who had been punished in the past, and couldn't help but be silent again.

Xie Zhijie has never set foot in this kind of place, if he hadn't accompanied Song Yue on this trip, he wouldn't have known that there were still people living like this in the world.

Qingzhu also opened his mouth, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, he originally wanted to persuade his son-in-law and Miss Song to go faster, but when he caught a glimpse of Miss Song's calm face, he held back again.

Song Yue didn't dislike the smell here, but just followed Yang Bo and went down, passing by the kitchen, it was much more lively, the three mothers-in-law took the lead, took a group of little dolls to do things, the adults cut vegetables, and the children chose the vegetables.

Yang Bo immediately greeted the three mothers-in-law and the children, saying that Miss Song was here.

When they heard this, they immediately became excited, grinning, revealing the sparse teeth inside, "Miss Song is here?" That Song girl who won the cooking competition?! ”

The three old people can't be happy.

Song Yue was embarrassed for a while, she didn't expect the news to spread so widely, even the old lady in the deep courtyard knew about her.

Yang Bo also showed a smile, and said to Song Yue: "Rong Po, they are rare Miss Song, you are admired, and I praise you every day!" ”

He said that when he was thrown at the door of the charity hall, it was Rong Po who picked him up.

Lilac and Qingzhu sighed after hearing it.

Song Yue also nodded and chatted with the three old people, the old man was very polite, and learned that she donated a sum of silver to their hospital and donated other places, and praised her for being kind-hearted, compassionate, and a fairy.

All good words jumped out, and when it came to the excitement, his eyes were red.

He also said that the gods would definitely bless her.

Song Yue's heart was weak after hearing this, in fact, she was just for herself, wanting to gain prestige for herself and be a talisman, but she was praised by the old man.

But thinking that they did receive her benefits, no matter what her original intention was, it could really help them, so they gradually calmed down.

Song Yue also pretended to be a good person to the end, said with a smile that he would cook a good meal for them in the evening, and asked Lilac to tell Ma Wu and Ma Liu to buy a batch of ingredients and come back.

Yang Bo was even more moved when he heard it, and praised Song Yue for being really kind-hearted, and several old people were also so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, and the children were so happy when they heard that there was something delicious, and the courtyard spread all at once, and it was very lively.

Then the news also leaked out, and the people in Beijing immediately knew that Song Yue went to the charity hall to cook in person today, and it immediately caused a lot of admiration.

Ah, I'll do more tomorrow, it's really painful to just get back into the new one, and I'm trying to get back to my state!