"It doesn't matter, it's all in the past."

"Old man, I like to teach girls dolls. I think these three children are happy, so I will keep them and give each of them one tael to repair."

One tael is not expensive, so Tang Ningning responded quickly, "Thank you, sir."

The three children also hurriedly saluted.

After leaving the yard and seeing the tea leaves on the stone table, Song Huai raised his eyebrows and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Tang Ningning followed, "Old sir, when will the class start?"

"You can come over at nine o'clock tomorrow."

Tang Ningning thought of the female precepts taught by Chen Yu, and was afraid of offending Song Huai. She also wanted to ask what courses she had studied on weekdays. For a moment, she hesitated.

"Madam has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Song Huai is not a pedantic person. On the contrary, he likes people like Tang Ningning very much. He is courageous and courageous and can find a way out for his daughter. In this regard, he is better than thousands of parents.

"Excuse me for being presumptuous, I would like to ask the old gentleman, what lessons should be given to the three female dolls?"

After hearing Tang Ningning's words, Mr. Song Huai laughed out loud, full of energy. He didn't look like the man who was still bedridden just now. "Of course, the courses are the same as those for men. We can't favor one over the other."

After hearing this, Tang Ningning felt relieved, and she hoped that the three of them could read and understand, understand right from wrong, and reason.

'Thank you sir.'

'Okay, you go back first, I still need to test these three girls.'

She had to stay for the exam, so Tang Ningning worried about Tana. This child had never learned the Chinese dialect.

"Don't worry, since you agreed to take it, you won't regret it." Song Huai urged.

After hearing this, Tang Ningning chuckled lightly, handed Shu Xiu over, gave Tana and the others some instructions, and left.

After leaving Qingshi Alley, Tang Ningning felt extremely relaxed. She had finally solved a major issue on her mind. She felt light and airy walking on the road.

However, there are more and more refugees on the street, and there are no pedestrians.

She hurried back to the store and found that there were a lot more refugees coming to collect porridge at the door. They seemed to be quite orderly. They should be villagers from a village outside the customs. They fled here under the leadership of the village chief.

Tang Ningning suddenly remembered the days of the war outside the Pass. She sighed and asked Sister-in-law Wang who was serving porridge, "Is there any more porridge?"

It looks like it's almost bottoming out.

"No, the store is not busy today. Chunlan and Qiu Lan went to cook another pot."

These villagers were quite polite. After receiving the porridge, everyone bowed towards the store.

Tang Ningning looked at it and felt inexplicably sad.

'Madam is really the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves people in distress. The old man has thanked Madam on behalf of us villagers.'

A middle-aged man brought porridge to Tang Ningning and thanked her with a salute, dragging a bunch of things from his family with him. Tang Ningning hurriedly walked down the stone steps and helped him up, "I'm so polite, old man."

This movement caused Mozhi County, who was out on patrol, to stop. He came out for a private visit incognito and wanted to see the current situation of the refugees in Da'an Town.

Unexpectedly, I found that there were merchants in the town doing such good deeds.

"Who is this person?"

Seeing the adult's inquiry, the accompanying police officer glanced at Tang Ningning and replied, "He is the shopkeeper of Lashan Restaurant. He has been serving porridge here for a while."

Mo Zhixian stretched his brows and glanced at Tang Ningning with admiration, "It's not bad for a woman to have such a righteous heart." After a pause, his majestic eyes scanned the other shops, "After so many days,

Is Lashanlou the only one doing good deeds?”

Many of these merchants are making money in the town. There are refugees in the town, but none of them come out to do good things.

"Yes." The police officer saw that Mo Zhixian's face was ugly and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He knows this county magistrate very well and likes to do good deeds. He estimates that he will soon rectify those merchants.

"Hmph." Mo Zhixian glanced at the Jixiang Tower across the street, and his face darkened, "The superiors have issued an order not to allow refugees to go south, and they must settle nearby."

"Master, do you have any ideas?"

The man called Master, named Hao Jie, held a fan in his hand. Hearing Mo Zhixian's words, he pondered for a moment and looked at Tang Ningning opposite.

"Sir, in my opinion, the shopkeeper of Lashan Restaurant is a smart person. Why not leave such a difficult matter to her? If you do it well, you will gain your reputation. If you don't do it well, you will not lose anything."

"Confused, getting more and more confused." Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, Mo Zhixian scolded him.

Hao Jie naturally knew that Mo Zhixian thought this was a matter of compromise. He smiled and explained, "Sir, as far as I know, this shopkeeper is close to the Wen family. If she wants to do something, the Wen family will definitely support it. So many
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