Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 102 Entering Huanghua Village

"Xiaoxiao, what a coincidence, you're here too." Dawu scratched his head with his burden in his arms, and smiled at An Xiaoxiao guilty. Kan brushed his scalp, and heard three clicks, and the silver needle was nailed into the tree trunk behind him.

"Little." Da Wu was covered in cold sweat, he froze on the spot and didn't dare to move, he could only keep glancing at the other party flatteringly.Unexpectedly, the latter didn't want to talk to him at all, and turned back to the car with a blank expression.

"Miss An, won't you let him get in the car?" Da Wu standing outside, with his head bowed and shoulders slumped, looked pitifully at the carriage. She hesitated and wanted to intercede for Da Wu, but seeing An Xiaoxiao's expression, she decisively chose to shut up.

The carriage started to drive slowly again, and the two sat looking at each other in silence.The host Jiang has been in a state of anxiety these days, and it is rare for her to relax at the moment. Tiredness inevitably floods her heart. She unloads her strength and leans against the wall of the car, falling into a drowsy sleep.

"Who told you to come up? Get out of here."

"Xiao Xiao, I'm not worried about you."

The woman's low voice and the man's begging for mercy seemed to be far away. The curator Jiang wanted to look up, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he struggled a few times before falling asleep again.

"When did you follow?" Sensing that the people in the carriage were showing signs of sobriety, the two subconsciously lowered their voices at the same time. After hearing the other party's breathing grow again, An Xiaoxiao continued to lower his voice and said: "I'll put you down when I pass by other towns, and you can find a way to go back by yourself, do you hear me?"

"No, I want to go with you." Da Wu said while driving, "I saw it when I set off, you secretly stuffed a lot of medicinal herbs and wine and vinegar into the space, where do you take these things when you go on a long trip? I also want to see the world."

An Xiaoxiao laughed angrily at Dawu's shameless attitude, so she had no choice but to tell him the truth, she patiently said: "We always have someone to take care of the two little ones, if we really can't come back in ten days and a half months , what about Shuyue Yuce?"

"So I'm going even more, I can still help!" Da Wu continued to show off his cheeky spirit, and shamelessly moved close to An Xiaoxiao, begging for mercy: "The two little ones have been handed over to Uncle An, With him cooking, you can definitely rest assured!"

Seeing that the carriage passed the transit station, An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to leave a sentence and listen to the instructions carefully before following him.Da Wu responded with a couple of hums, kissed her secretly on the face, scratched his head and laughed, An Xiaoxiaobai glanced at him, leaned on Da Wu with his arms folded, and fell into a deep sleep.

The three of them didn't dare to delay, and after traveling day and night, they finally arrived at Huanghua Village on the third day.An Xiaoxiao and Mr. Jiang jumped out of the car. From a distance, they saw five or six officers and soldiers guarding the entrance of the village. The county magistrate stood beside him, about to talk to a young man.Everyone covered their faces with white cloths, barely revealing their eyes.

"See the county magistrate." Mr. Jiang has resumed his men's clothes for this matter. She walked up to the county magistrate and bowed. On Dawu.

"Magistrate, it's been a long time." An Xiaoxiao pulled Da Wu to salute, and said with a smile.The county magistrate was not surprised as expected, just sighed, waved his hands, and said to the young man, "Tell them about the current situation."

The young man is the newly appointed director of the county. He nodded slightly, holding a brochure and told the three basic information about the population, living conditions, and economic conditions of Huanghua Village. He slowly said: "At present, a plague is breaking out in Huanghua Village Fifteen days later, the county magistrate invited four doctors to go in for treatment, but with little success. Even a doctor was unfortunately infected with the disease, and now the village is struggling to support it."

"Are they still in the village now?" An Xiaoxiao asked. She carefully calculated the population and the number of infections, and felt a little uncomfortable. She and Mr. Jiang looked at each other, only to hear the other party say: "You How many medicinal materials are left now?"

"Two of the four doctors have returned to the town, and two are supporting in the village." The master closed the booklet in his hand, shook his head and said, "There are not many medicinal materials at present, and all the materials and medicinal materials we brought have been sent to the village. Now, the situation in the village is chaotic, so we have no way of knowing."

While the few people were talking, a villager suddenly knelt down at the entrance of the village, lying face down in front of the officers and soldiers with tears streaming down his face, his hair was dirty and messed up in one place, kowtowed on the ground, begging, "Brother officers and soldiers, Please, let us out, let us out."

The officers and soldiers couldn't bear it, turned their heads away, and forced her back with the handle of a knife.

It seems that the situation in the village should not be underestimated. An Xiaoxiao and Mr. Jiang glanced at each other. After checking their respective medicinal materials and equipment, Mr. Jiang walked up to the county magistrate and gave another salute: "My lord, please do me a favor. Let us in."

The county magistrate looked at the handsome man in front of him with a complicated expression. He was silent for a while, and finally waved his hand to signal the officers and soldiers to let him go. He sighed, "I'm back safely."

As soon as they entered the entrance of the village, the stench and fishy smell filled the sky. The three of them put on white scarves, checked their mouths and noses, and walked forward slowly.

The situation in the village was even worse than imagined. The ground was full of human and animal feces and vomit. Coughing and crying came from every corner of the village. Some villagers could even be seen lying on the ground, all dirty. Disordered, sick, eyes glazed over, no will to survive.

"What should we do now?" Da Wu tried his best to avoid the rotten things surrounded by flies, and suppressed the sour taste flooding up in his stomach, and reluctantly said: "I feel like I can't do anything."

"Go to those two doctors." Master Jiang took out the map in his sleeve, pointed to the farmhouse not far away and said, "Let's meet with them first, and then discuss what to do next."

The three of them didn't dare to delay, they went straight to the location of the two doctors, and when they got to the house, Da Wu grabbed his bag and knocked on the door non-stop: "Is anyone here, we are sent by the county magistrate, open the door. "

The wooden door opened with a creak, and the bitter medicine rushed in. A thin man came out of it. He cupped his hands and led the three of them into the room without too much greeting.

The room was dark, the floor was full of medicine pots, and there were seven or eight straw mats on the floor, all of whom were lying on the old and weak women and children. An Xiaoxiao frowned, and went straight to the corner, where the only middle-aged man was lying.

The man's face was flushed abnormally. Seeing An Xiaoxiao squatting in front of him, he looked shocked, tried to get up, and blocked her with his hands: "Girl, don't get too close to me, this disease."

"How long have you been coughing?" An Xiaoxiao grabbed his wrist and took his pulse carefully, signaling him not to speak, while the curator Jiang asked about the current situation.

"Our manpower is limited, so we can barely gather the women and children in this house to ensure that they don't get worse, and then we can find ways to treat other people in the village." The thin man explained in a low voice, and turned to the lying man Comforting: "They are doctors sent by the county magistrate to help."

(End of this chapter)