Da Song a knife

In the end, Yang Yuanding agreed to the matter.

However, he discussed with Zhang Sijiu privately: "I think an orphanage should be established."

Zhang Sijiu really didn’t understand this: “Are there any orphanages now?”

Yang Yuanding nodded: "Yes, but it is similar to a shelter, not a specialized orphanage. I think, when I go to hand in the drawing later, I can tell the officials about this child?"

Orphanages still have to be run by the state.

Those who undertake it privately are afraid of being used by people with evil intentions to do something illegal and harmful to nature.

Zhang Sijiu was a little worried about Yang Yuanding: "If we act like this, will people talk about it——"

Yang Yuanding did nothing serious and encouraged officials to spend money every day.

Yang Yuanding sneered: "Whether I do it or not, I will be framed. I'm so scared! Besides, what did I say? I just talked about our difficulties."

As for whether it can be done or not, let the officials themselves figure it out and figure it out.

What does it have to do with him?

Isn't he still allowed to chat with the officials?

So, the child was raised in the No. 1 Hospital. The public notice board was put up, but not many people came to ask.

Now it's just a matter of asking around to find the most suitable one.

Yang Yuanding entered the palace that day and saw the official family. He talked about business first, then talked about his recent busyness, and also looked down upon those who were in charge of their own affairs.

The official listened very carefully. After listening, he asked: "Why not send it to the pension hall run by the government?"

Yang Yuanding waved his hand: "Forget it, it's okay to take in temporary shelter, but it's not okay to live in it for a long time. There are few manpower, and there are all homeless people, beggars, and old people who have no one to support them. How can that be done? Raising children and other things. It's different. Especially babies, they need proper and specialized care. Moreover, if you take them away casually, who knows whether the child will live well in the end? Anyway, I will either do good things and do it to the end, or leave it alone."

The officials were thoughtful.

In the evening, when the officials and Empress Cao were having dinner, they talked about this matter.

Empress Cao was also moved with compassion: "It is true that we cannot send a newborn child. The place is too complicated, or he is sick, or something has gone wrong due to negligence, and it will be bad."

She thought for a while: "Actually, I think those orphans who have lost their parents are really pitiful. It's okay if they have uncles to adopt them, but what about those who no one wants to raise? It's okay if they are young and have no one to take care of them. The key is There is no education.”

"If you educate yourself well, maybe the country will have a few more pillars in the future. Even if they are mediocre people, it is still a good thing if they don't do bad things or learn to be bad. Learn some skills to make a living, and you can support your family. , live your life well.”

This is also merit.

The official's heart moved: "You think so too?"

Empress Cao smiled: "Although this is a small matter, they are also subjects of the official family. If they really do it, it will be a good thing for the country and the people."

The official asked in depth: "If you were to handle it, what do you think would be done?"

Empress Cao thought for a while: "First find a suitable place. If you only raise children, naturally you will let them out when they reach a certain age. You can send them to learn craftsmanship. Then, ask someone to help take care of the younger children." The older children don’t need special help and care. They can learn a little bit about words and books. They don’t need to be good at it, but at least they understand some things. Then they can help take care of the younger ones.”

"The other thing is food, clothing and medical treatment. I can't think of anything else for the moment."

The official was very surprised: "This is already very thorough."

So, after the officials had dinner, they went to draw up regulations with great interest.

Queen Cao looked at the empty room, the specially lit incense, touched the newly made hairpin on her temples, and laughed: "Then take a rest." The official did not realize what he had done.

Of course, Queen Cao would not tell him.

So, the emperor and the empress each did their own things in tacit agreement.

The efficiency of the official family is quite high.

Three days later, the Yanggutang was established.

Everyone has been recruited.

The wet nurse is easy to handle, just transfer one from the public wet nurse.

Then, the people from Yanggutang came to pick up Little Moon.

Little Moon is the abandoned baby.

They gave her a nickname, Little Moon.

When Little Moon was picked up, Little Pumpkin followed him all the way until he was pulled by Zhang Sijiu at the gate and stopped.

Looking at her like that, she was about to cry.

Zhang Sijiu couldn't bear it, so he comforted her: "Little Moon will be better taken care of over there. And she will find more suitable parents there."

Little Pumpkin asked with red eyes: "Will they breastfeed her? Will they give her a bath and change her diaper? Will they not hold her when she cries? Will they sing her to sleep?"

Thinking of Little Pumpkin's ridiculous songs to lull her to sleep, Zhang Sijiu wanted to tell her that maybe Little Moon didn't need singing to lull her to sleep that much. But looking at Little Pumpkin's red eyes, he couldn't say these words. He could only nod: "Yes, Little Moon will be fed and clothed, and will be hugged and hurt."

The little pumpkin sniffed and nodded.

Just when Zhang Sijiu thought that Little Pumpkin might need some time to digest his emotions and accept the separation, Little Pumpkin suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Sijiu: "Sister, hurry up and have a baby."

This thought was so fast that Zhang Sijiu couldn't keep up: "Huh?"

"If it was you who gave birth, you can stay with me all the time. When you go to the doctor, I will help you take care of the baby. I think I can already take care of the baby." Little Pumpkin counted on his fingers how he had helped take care of the baby these days. Doll's.

Finally, he concluded: "So, if you give birth to a child, I will take care of her! This way, no one will take her away, and I can always keep her!"

Zhang Sijiu saw the little pumpkin full of energy and expectation, and for a moment he didn't want to talk at all.

Finally, she asked Little Pumpkin: "Can't I not give birth?"

Little Pumpkin looked serious: "Of course not! The second aunt said that you will have a baby soon, and she also told me not to get jealous and grab things with the baby. I won't! It will hurt me a lot. It’s a little baby! She makes me angry, but I don’t hurt her either!”

Having said this, Little Pumpkin grabbed Zhang Sijiu's hand and shook it coquettishly: "Big sister, big sister, hurry up and give birth to a little baby!"

For the first time, Zhang Sijiu felt the power of birth.

I just never expected that it didn’t come from an elder.

But it came from my sister, a little girl who was only seven years old.

This world is magical.

Zhang Sijiu turned around and left: "I don't want to give birth. It hurts to give birth. If you have nothing to do, go and memorize the medical book. I'll do a spot check for you later. If you memorize it wrong, you will be deducted snacks for three days!" (End of Chapter)