Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

"Don't worry, my aunt invited you into the palace not to hurt you, nor to make you do bad things." Leng Luoyue said to the children.

"But let you enter the palace and contribute to the future of yourself and children like you in this world."

For our future and the future of children like us?

The children looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces. They were all children without a father and a mother. They could survive in this world only by begging on the streets.

When you are unlucky and cannot get anything, you may even steal in order to fill your stomach.

All they can think about is the food and clothing in front of them. They never think about the future, and they don't dare to think about it.

What does their future look like?

Like other beggars on the street, from a young beggar to a gangster, and then to an old beggar?

There are many old beggars begging on the street. This is how they got here.

"What can we do?" Huzi whispered.

"Yeah..." Other beggars also echoed. They are all little beggars who don't even have enough to eat and can do nothing but beg.

Leng Luoyue smiled and said: "Of course you can contribute, you only need to sing two songs."

"But we can't sing?" Huang Ya said, tilting her head.

She can only sing: "The old lady is really good at what she does, but she can't even give her a piece of cake to eat. Look in the east room and look in the west room, but there is no cake to enjoy a bowl of rice."

But this is not a song, it is a jingle.

Xiao Mao'er said: "My mother can teach you."

One child asked curiously: "What kind of future will there be if we sing?"

The other children also looked at the Queen with curiosity.

Leng Luoyue said with a smile: "If you sing, you will have a sheltered place to live in the future, you will have enough food to eat, you will have clothes to wear when you are cold, you will have a doctor to see you when you are sick, you will also be able to read and learn something that you can rely on The craft of survival. After the age of sixteen, you can rely on the skills you have learned to find a job to make money and work hard for your life."

"If you study particularly well, you can also go to an academy to study, take the imperial examination, become an official, and become a pillar of the country."

The children's eyes widened in disbelief. They became literate, learned crafts, took the imperial examination and became officials. Could such a thing really happen to them?

Isn’t that something only children from rich families can do?

Leng Luoyue continued: "In a few days, we will hold a charity auction dinner in the palace. The money from the auction will be used to build orphanages across the country. All those who have no father or mother, or have been Abandoned homeless children can live in orphanages.”

"In there, children can be fed and clothed, read and read, and learn various survival skills. All children can stay in the orphanage until they are sixteen years old."

In this era, children aged fourteen or five start acting like adults.

Women can get married when they are fifteen years old. If they are not married after eighteen years old, they will become old maids.

Therefore, it is more appropriate and appropriate time to wait until the children are sixteen before leaving the orphanage.

Of course, she will work with Feng Chenghan to slowly change the current situation of premature marriage and premature childbirth.

"And you need to sing two songs at this charity auction dinner, use your singing to move the people who come to the auction dinner, and let the people who attend the dinner give more of their love."

Is there really such a good place?

The children's eyes were filled with 30% hope and 70% disbelief.

"Are you willing?" Leng Luoyue asked. Children, you looked at me and I looked at you, and they all nodded at the same time.

They are willing, not only for themselves, but also for the poor children like them all over the world.

Although the people who come to the dinner must be rich and distinguished people, singing in front of these people will make them feel inferior, but they are still willing.

Leng Luoyue asked all the children to introduce themselves. Huzi had just spoken and was not so scared anymore, so he was the first to introduce himself.

"My name is Huzi. I am nine years old this year." He was probably nine years old. He didn't remember when he was born, but looking at his height, they all said he looked nine years old. So he That's nine years old.

"My name is Goudan'er, and I am eight years old."

"My, my name is Shanzi..."

"My name is Xiaomu..."

When they heard the name Xiaomu, Leng Luoyue and Xiaomao'er's eyes lit up. Coincidentally, his name was also Xiaomu.

Xiaomu, who was stared at by the two of them, lowered his head in embarrassment, "I, I am eight years old this year."

A look of surprise flashed in Leng Luoyue's eyes. Xiaomu looked so short and thin that it was impossible to tell that he was already eight years old.

After all the children were introduced, Mao Mao'er also introduced himself, "My name is Mao Mao'er, and my nickname is Feng Jiuxiao. You can call me Mao Mao'er or Jiuxiao."

There was a look of disapproval on Mammy's face. How could His Highness let these children call him by his nickname?

The children winced and blinked, can they shout like this?

Just now, grandma taught them that when they see the emperor, they should call the emperor, when they see the queen, they should call the queen, and when they see the prince, they should call his highness the prince.

They were also a little envious of His Highness the Crown Prince, who not only had a nickname but also a big name, unlike them, who only had a casual name and didn't even have a surname.

Leng Luoyue also smiled and introduced herself, "My surname is Leng, and my name is Leng Luoyue. You can call me Aunt Leng, or you can call me the Queen."

Aunt Leng?

Is this really something you can shout?

They wanted to call her Aunt Leng even more, because no one had ever told them that they could call her Auntie.

"Aunt Leng." Huang Ya grabbed Leng Luoyue's sleeve and shouted.

"Yeah." Leng Luoyue responded, and touched Huang Ya's yellow hair with a smile.

Seeing her answer, Huang Ya smiled so happily, clapped her hands, danced, and shouted: "Aunt Leng, Aunt Leng, Huang Ya has an aunt too."

Seeing her happy look, the palace people felt a little sad, and looked at the children with more and more pity.

Seeing that Huang Ya called out to the queen, she responded, and the other children also shouted.

"Leng, Aunt Leng..."

"Aunt Leng..."

Leng Luoyue responded one by one with a smile on her face.

The children all blushed and felt so unhappy.

Leng Luoyue and Xiaomao'er had lunch with these children in Yuhui Palace, and played together for a while in the afternoon. They quickly became mingled with all the children. The children were no longer so reserved and their tempers were much more lively. .

When Leng Luoyue and Xiaomao'er were about to leave in the afternoon, the children were still reluctant to leave. When they heard that they would come back tomorrow morning, they smiled again. (End of chapter)