The Reborn Wife is Farming

Mu Yangling curled his lips in disapproval, and asked, "Master Fang really thinks that the current situation is caused by businessmen's profits?"

Seeing the sarcasm in Mu Yangling's eyes, Fang Zhifu said, "There must be some connection."

Mu Yangling said flatly: "The businessman is so pitiful, he took the blame for you for no reason."

Fang Zhifu's face was a little embarrassed, Mu Yangling's words were short of saying, you are the fault of the common people.

He rubbed his nose and stopped talking, but Mu Yangling said, "Lord Fang, although my money came from selling sheep, it can still be regarded as saving the common people, right?"

Fang Zhifu was even more embarrassed, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, the previous remarks were not aimed at Miss Mu."

Only then was Mu Yangling satisfied.

Although there were many people, all wages were paid from morning to noon.

Mu Yangling glanced at the crowd that hadn't dispersed, nodded to Xiuhong, and Xiuhong raised her voice, "All children under the age of twelve stand up and line up to get winter clothes."

The crowd was agitated, but because the news had been spread a few days earlier, although everyone was excited, they did not become confused.

The children screamed, ran towards this side, and lined up again.

Xiuhong said loudly: "Including children who have reached the age of twelve, we have a list here, it is not allowed to claim more than one, the older ones give way to the younger ones, and crowding is not allowed."

The few teenagers who had been watching heard that there were also twelve-year-olds. They all shouted and rushed over happily. The rest of the teenagers looked at them enviously, but no one spoke harshly.

Those usually slippery old people didn't make a fuss, just looked at the group of children with a quiet smile, Fang Zhifu stroked his beard, and said sincerely: "This officer thanked Miss Mu for the children."

"Prefect Fang wants to thank me, so please support the cattle farm in the future."

Fang Zhifu smirked and said, "Definitely, definitely."

The clothes were distributed by the twenty old women who cooked. They knew what clothes to distribute to the children just by looking at them, so they moved very quickly.

A set of cotton clothes, including a cotton jacket and cotton trousers, the cotton stuffed inside is very good cotton. When Mu Yangling asked people to make the clothes, they made them bigger. Therefore, except for a few people who just fit, the cotton clothes are long for everyone else. After a while, everyone was even more grateful to Mu Yangling.

This long part can be worn by them for two more years, and then passed down to the younger siblings.

It was the winter solstice at this time, and the wind blew like ice sand on their faces. Although these children had several clothes on, they were all thin and tattered, and they didn’t keep warm at all. Now that they got cotton clothes, some Some of the children just put them on, while some felt that their clothes were too dirty and wanted to go back to take a bath and wash their clothes before putting on brand new cotton clothes.

Mu Yangling took another booklet from Xiuhong, moved a chair, and stood directly on it. Zhang Wu beat the gong and drum to signal everyone to be quiet.

The crowd gradually quieted down. Mu Yangling took out the roster and said, "The ones who are orphans stand to the left."

The children all looked at Mu Yangling blankly.

Mu Yangling looked down at the confused eyes of the children, and said in a slow voice: "The little general handed over all the orphans to me to take care of them before he left. Because you are too young to live alone, the barracks arranged for you I have a list here, but because there are too many people, I don’t want to read them one by one, everyone should stand to the left consciously.”

As soon as the words came out, the children all ran to the right.

Although we got along quite happily during this period of time, everyone was still mostly afraid of the military camp. Now I heard that orphans have another place to go. Not only those children, but also those adults and old people also think in a bad way.

The news of Mu Yangling's construction of the kindergarten has not been spread. Even the soldiers in the military camp don't know much about it. They only know that they obey orders to build rows of houses in Zhuangzi, and they don't know how to inquire about it.

Because in the military camp, the most important thing is to keep secrets, and don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

Mu Yangling saw that there were only twenty or so very young children standing there blankly, and the others ran to the right, and many of them were dragged by their parents. I'm afraid I'm going to run away.

Mu Yangling directly took out the roster and said, "Since everyone is unconscious, I will read the names."

Many children's eyes were red. Among them, a child of about seven or eight years old hesitated, then dragged his two-year-old sister to the left, and couldn't help crying when he stood still.

With the first one, although the child on the right was reluctant, he passed by. The younger one burst into tears, and the older one looked at Mu Yangling full of hatred.

Mu Yangling didn't explain, but just continued to look to the right. After no one stood up, Mu Yangling asked someone to count the number of people. When she found that there were twenty-five people missing, she looked to the right, opened the roster, and said: " If you don’t stand up, then I will roll the roll one by one, and you will still be found in the end, but lunch will be delayed. If you stand up now and everyone disperses, we can enter the house for lunch.”

Mu Yangling looked at them quietly. After about two minutes, a boy stood up, and then a boy who was pulling a five or six-year-old boy...

When all the people were there, Mu Yangling looked to the right and said, "The children with parents return to their parents."

The children scattered and ran into the crowd to find their mothers or grandparents.

Mu Yangling's eyes searched the crowd, and he waved his hand until he was sure that there was no replacement, "Okay, let's all leave."

Mu Yangling jumped off the stool, and the other magistrate nodded, "Master Fang, you'd better count the number of people over there, and bring them over tomorrow," he said with a slight smile, "Don't spread the matter about the nursery."

Fang Zhifu knew about Mu Yangling's concerns. If news about the nursery home got out, many parents would abandon their children and make them "orphans". After all, Mu Yangling's nursery school not only provided them with food, housing and clothing, but also They also asked people to teach them literacy and crafts.

Fang Zhifu nodded in agreement, and left with more than 6,000 good people, and there were only more than 700 orphans left in the cattle farm.

Everyone looked at Mu Yangling quietly. Some children's eyes were still red and swollen, and some were even hiccupping, which showed how miserable they were crying just now.

Mu Yangling stood back on the chair again and said, "I know what you are thinking, but since the little general brought you back, he will not let you go, let alone harm you. Now you are military households, five Those who are not in the battalion will be under the protection of General Qi and the young general."

Mu Yangling slowed down his tone, trying to make everyone understand her words, "The land under your name is now leased to me, and you will be independent when you reach the age of fourteen, and you will be able to get yours back at that time." Before that, you have to live together in the nursery, and I will take care of your food and clothing, and I will take care of your sickness. The little general also asked me to hire a husband for you, no matter the boy, They are still girls, and they all have to go to the classroom to learn to read, and the older ones have to learn some skills while reading..."