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Chapter 7: Pampering the Young Lady of the Marquis Mansion (7)

Lian Qiao's heart is so soft that it's a mess, whose child is this, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed!
Sighing softly, Lian Qiao wrapped the little boy's small palm with a handkerchief, and then picked him up through the handkerchief. "Is this okay?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, his little hand was wrapped in a soft handkerchief, and the temperature from the palm of his beautiful sister could be heard through the handkerchief...

Lian Qiao went back to the wonton shop and asked the boss to prepare two more bowls of wontons, and asked Luping to fetch a basin of warm water by the way.

"Whose doll are you?"

"Do you need my sister to take you home?"

"Little one, why don't you speak?"

"..."

Lian Qiao looked at the little figure who was squatting on the ground washing his hands, and the aunt passing by couldn't help explaining: "Miss, this child was thrown on the East Street a few days ago. I don't know which family it is from, and he never I haven't spoken to each other. But this family is not a thing, throwing the child away every now and then, and when I think about it, I will send a servant to pick it up, and then throw it away..."

"Is there such a thing?"

The aunt said again: "Yeah, this kid is tough again, he won't eat anything, sometimes he just faints on the street from hunger. Sometimes when it rains heavily, he can only shrink under the eaves of other people's houses. Oh yes, before It was picked up on the third day, and now the third day has passed..."

Having said that, the aunt didn't speak any more, but the meaning in the words was ready to come out.

It's been day three, so probably won't be back to pick it up again...

At that time, the little boy had already washed his face and hands, revealing his fair little face.

Lian Qiao wiped his face lightly with another handkerchief, and said, "You have peach blossom eyes."

The aunt seemed to be praising her own child, and hurriedly smiled: "This child is actually handsome, like a child from a big family. It's a pity, he is a poor person..."

Lian Qiao wiped her little hands clean again, and moved her sleeves up a few inches during the movement, revealing the scars on her arms...

Lian Qiao didn't look at it again, put down his clothes, and brought the wontons in front of him: "Hurry up and eat, I have to go back to Houfu to wash my handkerchief with me after eating."

The little boy took a bite of the wonton, and the aroma bloomed in his taste buds.

Go to Beijing, at the feet of the emperor.

Every family enjoys the lotus in summer and the plum blossom in winter, and the money spent in a flower viewing feast is innumerable.

But some people are still struggling on the food and clothing line.

Thinking about this, Lian Qiao asked the aunt: "May I ask if there are children from poor families who cannot afford to go to school?"

The aunt didn't even think about it, "Yes, why not! My neighbor has lived in Shangjing for generations, but her husband died the year before last, and she was left alone with a child. Poor thing, let alone studying, even eating is a problem .”

Lian Qiao understood, "Auntie, can I trouble you with one thing? In the past few days, I would like to trouble you to find out how many children like this are still around, and if they are willing to study. If so, I will set up a school for food and clothing. Shu Xiu. The only requirement is that you must pass the monthly assessment, if you are not diligent enough, then I will not be able to stay."

Saying that, Lian Qiao's soft eyes fell on the little boy, and she said with a smile: "You also go to study, but you are different from them. I want to take you back to the Houfu. You see, I like you so much. In the future How about giving me a champion in the exam?"

A blush appeared on the little boy's fair face, which made Lian Qiao's smile deepen.

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(End of this chapter)