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Chapter 1771 would rather trouble

"Is there... that disabled child inside?" Sister Zhou asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Zhang Yanming nodded: "So we opened the elderly care center and youth training camp next to the hospital. Most of the abandoned children need treatment."

Sister Zhou looked up at the equipment in the garden, and there were also lively children not far away.

She returned to normal after leaving the hospital. Although she was obviously still quite intimate with Zhang Yan, she was within a reasonable range.

Zhang Yanming actually understood that she was a little stressed. The child was a powerless fear for her, and he was her just now and she was all her support.

Or there is something else, like the huge surprises brought by work, you can get rid of the joy of various daily troubles. It's quite complicated anyway.

"Do you accept social donations?"

"No, I don't accept it. All the projects under our fund and fund are closed, and we don't need materials or donations, and we don't want to."

"Why?"

"Independence. Maintaining independence can make us do things more peacefully than the various troubles it brings."

"Are you still afraid of trouble?"

"Why am I not afraid of trouble? And it's completely unnecessary. I can't use a lot of money a year... The more I get, the more I lose. Many times I represent more than myself."

Sister Zhou turned her head and looked at Zhang Yanming seriously. This little boy who was once ignored in her memory is now a big shot who can arrange for a certain office by phone.

This is really impermanent. Sister Zhou can’t tell what she was in and what she was in the past half day, but it was really good, and she felt relaxed from the inside out.

This is the feeling of relying on it, it just appears a little late, not just a matter of age, but also time is not right.

Sister Zhou thought a lot in an instant, and even she couldn't figure out what she was thinking. What did her stupid sister give up?

She won't say these words. She has experienced a lot and understood a lot in her nearly forty years. Some people and some things are the past, and it can only be boring to mention them.

"Then, what is it like to leave my child here? Foster care? Child care? How is it charged?"

Zhang Yanming twisted his eyebrows and said, "Charge?" He had never thought about this issue. Who should the children in the youth training camp charge? All expenses are fund consumption.

"Customize?" Sister Zhou looked at Zhang Yanming: "My son is not an orphan, I usually come to accompany him, and it is not appropriate not to charge."

"I never thought about this." Zhang Yanming said the truth: "Everyone usually keeps the children here and never collects money. Anyway, they are all their own employees and they are not permanent residents."

"The employees here are not resting?" Sister Zhou pointed to the two youth training camp employees with her children. They were actually the physical education teachers here.

Although the youth training camp is not a school, it has a comprehensive configuration in all aspects, including nursing staff, cultural teachers, life teachers, sports, music and arts, and manual labor.

Raising is just one aspect, the focus is on training.

If Zhang Yanming wants to do it, he should do the best, and give these children more and better things so that they can grow up happily and learn more.

He never thought about what would happen in the future. When the child grows up, he will repay him. He only hopes that every child who goes out here will be happy and happy when he recalls here in the future.

"This is a rotational resumption system, and people are there to accompany the children every day throughout the year."

"Aren't these all here now?"

"Well, most of them are employees' children, so I took them back tonight, and I'm counting as half of the employees' kindergarten."

“How many kids are there now?”

"A dozen. Ours was established late, and it was just the beginning... there were more children in Yuzhou, with more than fifty."

"What is the upper limit for you?"

"When it was built, it was 300 people. I hope it would never be full. It would be better to be empty and not able to accept people."

"I'll pay 20,000 yuan a year, and it's all right if I'm not enough." Sister Zhou thought for a while and made a decision: "I want a single room. My son has a lot of things, so it's inconvenient to live in.

Besides, I will come occasionally, maybe I will stay here for a few days. If the conditions are enough, will you arrange to go to school?"

"Well, if all parties allow it, we will arrange for him to go to school here. You don't have to worry about those. There are special people here to connect with the school, and there are cars to pick up and drop off."

"Elementary school has no serious thoughts, can you go directly to junior high school?"

"Ah?" Zhang Yanming was stunned for a moment before he realized.

That's right, Sister Zhou is almost forty, and her son is not in his teens. He is still wondering what age he is.

In fact, she had seen her daughter Zhang Yanming. She hadn't been to kindergarten yet. Think about it, she was about the same age as Zhang Xiaoyue.

He heard Zhou Xinbing say that the eldest sister's two children were five years apart. At first, the eldest sister didn't dare to have another child, but later it took another one after five years.

Then he will be eleven or twelve years old.

"Why do you have to go to junior high school directly? Is it not possible to do a systematic tutoring period and then start from the fifth grade?"

"Isn't that bigger than classmates?"

"What's the difference between those who are one and a half years older? The knowledge structures of junior high schools and primary schools are completely different, and there must be a transition. It's better."

"Okay, look at the arrangements. To be honest, I don't understand this aspect very much, and I didn't dare to think about it before. You can't be ridiculed by your classmates when you go to school?"

"No, actually, children are relatively simple. There must be jokes, but I think we should not avoid this aspect, but let him face it and learn not to care."

"I'm just afraid of hurting the child."

"The more you care, the more sensitive you are. If you don't care, you won't pay attention to the difference between yourself and others. That is a healthy mentality."

"Okay. When will I bring him here? Who should I look for?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the principal, arrange the room and other things, and then you go back and move, and you live here first. Just do it... that."

"OK."

Zhang Yanming took Sister Zhou into the main building, followed the sign to find the office area, and came to the principal's office.

The head of the youth training camp also serves as the director of the elderly care center. In fact, the same team is in charge of both sides. It is Wang Honggang's family. Speaking of which, most of the employees here are family members.

"Sister-in-law." Zhang Yanming knocked on the door and shouted.

"Hey? Oh, Yanming, why are you here? Come in quickly."

"Sister-in-law, this is my sister, her surname is Zhou. You are called sister-in-law. You are the wife of Brother Wang. You are here to be the principal."

Zhang Yanming introduced to the two people, "Sister-in-law, my sister is busy with work and has no time to take care of the children. I asked her to send the children to us, so you can arrange a place."

"How old? Boys, girls?"

"It's twelve, boy," said Sister Zhou. "My son's congenital lower limbs are incomplete and he can't walk. Please trouble me in the future."

"Oh, it's such a pity. Have you seen it?" With Zhang Yanming here, Wang's sister-in-law didn't treat Sister Zhou as an outsider and asked directly.

"I've seen it, his dad is a surgeon, there's nothing I can do."

"Tsk, then it's really hard for you. You have to work and worry about it.
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