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Chapter 1695 Approval

Early in the morning, Xiaoyu called Yu Huan over and said, "Our mansion is going to send things back to Beijing today. You can go to Beijing with them!"

Yu Huan was stunned and said, "Why is it so fast?"

"The day you go back to Beijing is set, but it's too hurrying for you. If you can't bear to say goodbye to everyone, then go there in half a month."

She sent her letters back once every half month, and Xiaoyu's letters were sent directly to deliver them instead of being placed at the inn. Because the letters from the inn were easily thrown away, Qingshu threw them many times.

Yu Huan was silent and said, "I don't have friends, but I want to go back and see my mother."

Feng Xiaoyu was stunned and looked at her and asked, "Your mother let her husband throw you into the Sales Hospital. Don't you hate her?"

Yu Huan shook her head and said, "Actually, it was not the man who sent me to the Sales Hospital, but my mother. The man she married later liked to beat people. Less than two months later, he kicked me out with the will of alcohol. My mother was afraid that he would beat me to death, so she sent me to the Sales Hospital and told me that the Sales Hospital could survive. Although she would be beaten and scolded in the Sales Hospital, it was much better than that man."

So she didn't hate her mother, she was just a little angry at her and didn't fight.

Feng Xiaoyu: "How could you remember these things when you are so young?"

"I remember it when I was less than three years old."

Well, I met a child who was as precocious as Qingshu.

"Princess, I'll go back and take a look, and leave after a glance."

Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "You can't see her."

Yu Huan's face turned pale, without any blood: "Princess, has something happened to my mother?"

If you want to hide this matter, you can't hide it. She said, "Your mother was gone last month."

"What did you say?"

The sound was so sharp that it could pierce everyone's eardrums.

Yu Huan shouted excitedly: "Impossible, Impossible. I ran back to see her two months ago. How could she die at that time?"

Xiaoyu sighed and said, "Your mother fell into the water and drowned."

Hearing this, Yu Huan became more and more disbelief of this matter and said, "It's impossible, my mother can swim, she can't drown."

Xiaoyu was stunned. She didn't expect Yu Huan's mother to swim. She called Mingqin and asked, "Why did Yu Huan's mother not?"

Mingqin looked at Yu Huan beside her and said softly: "She went to wash clothes and somehow fell into the water. At that time, there was no one else beside her except her. It was too late to run down to rescue the people on the shore when they found something wrong."

"Only the water by the river is not deep!"

As the maid around Xiaoyu, she was very considerate in her behavior, Mingqin sighed and said, "She was very weak after giving birth to a child and was often beaten. She should be exhausted and unable to climb up."

Xiaoyu didn't know how to relieve Yu Huan. From the conversation just now, it was obvious that the child was thinking about her biological mother, but in the blink of an eye his biological mother was killed by her stepfather.

Looking at Yu Huan who was biting her chin tightly, Xiaoyu said softly: "Yu Huan, don't bear it, just cry if you feel uncomfortable."

Yu Huan shook her head and said, "I don't cry, I won't cry."

After saying that, Yu Huan knelt on the ground and said, "Princess, I don't want to wait half a month before leaving. I want to follow them to the capital today."

"Aren't you going to worship your mother?"

Yu Huan shook her head and said, "I won't go."

After breakfast, Yu Huan followed Uncle Dian on the road. After leaving the city, she turned around and looked at Changzhou City, and said in her own voice: "I will come back one day."

Xiaoyu went to the girls' school again this day. Listening to their loud reading, he suddenly said, "Grandma and Qingshu are right."

"Princess, what did you say?"

Xiaoyu looked at the children studying in the classroom and said softly: "Only by improving the status of women and being self-reliant can the tragedy like Yao and Yu Huanniang be reduced."

If Yao had been more contemptuous, he would not have been killed by her husband and concubine; and if Yu Huanniang was tough, he would not have been beaten to death by her husband.

Xytron said: "Princess, you are helping these children now."

Xiaoyu didn't say anything. The original intention of running a girl school was to prevent her grandmother from disappointing, but now she knew the profound meaning of Qingshu running this girl school.

"If possible, I hope there are Aoyama Girls' School in every state."

That night, Xiaoyu suddenly suggested to Fu Jingen: "Zhengqi, Mu Chen will take a break tomorrow. I want to take him to the Sales Hospital for one day."

Guan Zhenqi refused: "That kind of place is dirty and messy. What if Mu Chen was exposed to something when he went there?"

"No, I will be careful." Xiaoyu explained: "I want him to know that there are many children in this world who are not full of food or not wearing warm clothes."

"Not only are the children in the Sales Hospital unable to eat enough or wear warmth, but many people from poor families are the same. If you want Mu Chen to experience the difficulty of life, you can arrange for him to live in a rural farmhouse for a while."

The environment in those Sales Hospitals is very poor, not only does the hygiene situation in places where they eat poorly, but it is also worrying. Guan Zhenqi was reluctant to let his children stay in that kind of place for a day.

Feng Xiaoyu didn't want to deal with him, so he nodded and said, "That's OK."

"By the way, Yu Huan has already gone to the capital."

Guan Zhenqi was shocked and said, "Why are you so reckless? You didn't even write a letter to go back and ask how you could send her to the capital? What if Mrs. Fu doesn't accept her?"

This way of taking action first and then making a move is easy to refute.

Feng Xiaoyu said, "Don't worry. Before I returned to Changzhou, Qingshu told me that if I received a child with outstanding talent, I would send it to the capital. Do you think I am lucky? Is the school still cured and encountered such an amazing child with amazing talent?"

“As long as there is arrangement.”

Feng Xiaoyu nodded and said, "You are good to ask Mr. Leng. Mu Chen said that the other party explained in detail and he could understand it."

"Yes, I went to listen to two classes, which is really good. I had known that I invited Mr. Leng that day."

This Mr. Leng was recommended by one of his friends. But Mr. Leng was just a scholar who was not even a student, so in the end he chose the one he had before. Who would have thought that the man had a higher fame than Mr. Leng, but his teaching level was worrying."

Speaking of Qingshu, Feng Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Fu'er will go to Lanjia Private School after Lantern Festival next year. If we Mu Chen can also go in, I don't have to worry."

Guan Zhenqi shook his head and said, "The Lan family has a ancestral teaching, so only their own children can go to private schools to study."

"Brother Fu is not considered a member of the Lan family, why can he enter?"

Guan Zhenqi explained: "Jingen is the old man, uncle and nephew who has passed away. He is also a disciple of the family. However, only with the relationship can't get in and study, and he still has to be smart enough to learn well."

"I heard Qingshu say that Yaoyao is more refined than Brother Fu. I don't know how they gave birth to them. Each of them is smarter. Only these two sons in my family are stupider."

Mu Chen, who was standing at the door, almost vomited blood when he heard this. How could he be stupid? His husband praised him for being smart. As a result, her mother always felt that Fu'er was well-behaved, obedient, and smart and charming. And her two brothers were pitifully reduced to the foil.
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