"Okay, you guys clean up, stop playing, it's time to eat." Mrs. Zhao shouted to several people.
Yundong immediately cheered: "Oh, it's time to eat! Come on, sister, my brother will take you to eat."
"Go, go, you are so tall. Don't throw your sister down. I'm still here. You can hold your sister when I need you." Yunyi pushed his son away in disgust and picked up his fragrant and soft little one.
The girl strode into the kitchen.
Tu left his son standing there pitifully, while the two little sisters Xia Xin Qiule laughed unkindly, and Yun Dong complained: "Eldest sister, second sister, you don't comfort me, you still laugh at me!"
"Oh, my heart is broken. No two chestnut candies can heal my wounded heart." Yun Dong covered his heart, and his funny behavior made the two sisters laugh out loud.
Mrs. Zhao simply didn't notice her grandson's behavior: "Okay, okay, stop being weird and quickly clean up the snow on your body and eat."
"Okay, grandma, I'll clean it up immediately." Yun Dong heard Mrs. Zhao's words and immediately answered seriously.
After the Yun family finished eating, the men continued to clear the snow. A road had been cleared in the yard, and the road in front of the door needed to be cleared.
At this moment, Mrs. Zhao suddenly remembered Old Man Xiao next door, a half-dead old man with an eight-year-old child who probably didn't have the ability to clear the snow from the roof.
After all, Old Man Xiao is also her financial sponsor. She earns 2 taels per month. She can't let anything happen to him, otherwise her 2 taels of money will be lost.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao called her second son and asked him to get the tools and go to the next door to help clean the roof next door.
Old Yun, who was sweeping the snow in front of the door, heard his wife's arrangement and began to murmur in his heart. His movements of sweeping the snow slowed down, and he listened carefully with his ears raised.
It wasn't until he heard his wife say that people can't die, and they only get twenty taels of silver per month, that he put his heart back in his stomach and continued the movements of his hands. However, this snow-clearing movement made Old Yun sweep the snow.
Gives you the feeling of writing calligraphy.
All it takes is humming a little tune!
Old Man Yun: Hey, I know that I am the most important person in my wife’s heart, and that person named Xiao is the one my wife is eyeing!
Mrs. Zhao doesn't know what Old Yun is thinking.
At this time, in a remote mountain village a hundred miles away from Yunjia Village, many men, women and children, carrying their bags on their backs with frightened faces, fled in all directions in a hurry.
Even if the snow reaches their knees, it cannot stop these people from leaving their hometown. From the village behind these people, miserable cries can be heard from time to time, and the cries are mixed with coughs and painful moans.
In a relatively solid courtyard, there was a dying old man in the house, lying on the kang in pain. There were dense pustules on his exposed skin, and some pustules were already leaking yellow thick water.
A man in his thirties stood outside the door, walking back and forth in front of the door anxiously. The old man in the room weakly shouted: "Zhi'er, hurry up. Take the children and leave with your mother."
Village, go... The county government will report what happened in the village to the county magistrate." Before the old man could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden cough.
The man outside the door asked anxiously: "Dad, how are you? Stop talking!"
"My son knows it, but he can't worry about you. I'm going to take the child and my mother away, leaving you alone. What will you do alone? My son can't do it." The man said with tears in his eyes and choked with sobs.
"Zhi'er, listen. Listen to dad. This... is a plague! Daddy can't survive. You... you haven't been infected, so leave quickly! Daddy is already like this. Daddy... Daddy is the village chief. After dad dies,
Before, we had to report the plague in Mingyuan Village! Think of the children!"
The old man almost used up all his strength to say these words! The man outside the door had already burst into tears. He gritted his teeth for the last time, knelt in front of the house and shouted: "Dad, my son is unfilial!"
After shouting, he kowtowed three times and his forehead turned red. The man stood up, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and left the yard with his mother, wife and children.
The old man lying in the room smiled happily after hearing his son's words. He stared at the roof with dull eyes, not knowing how many lives he had left!!
The plague in their village came suddenly, and many older people were infected.
From the first day of snowfall, people started to have coughs and fevers one after another. At first they thought it was the wind and cold, but the snow was so heavy that they could not leave the village. Their village was in a remote location and the roads were not easy to walk.
, mostly mountain roads with steep cliffs.
If it wasn't snowing, they could still travel normally, but the snow was so heavy that it basically blocked the mountain road. Unless they risked their lives by touching the stone wall, leaving the village would be like walking on a knife's edge.
If you don't walk well, you will be gone.
There was no doctor in the village, so many old people used traditional methods to boil onion water and drink it, thinking that they would be over after just boiling it for a while.
Unexpectedly, the condition became more and more serious, and people began to cough up blood and develop abscesses. They became more and more serious. They didn't know why. The same situation also appeared one after another when they first came into contact with these sick people.
But the village chief didn't know how he was infected. He had no contact with those patients. After he developed symptoms, he asked his son to isolate him alone. His daily meals were delivered to the window, and he opened the window himself.
Bring it in.
At first he could still move, but after only three days, he couldn't get out of bed. Fortunately, he was decisive and decided to live alone and locked the door, otherwise the whole family would have been infected.
But seeing more and more people infected, people in the village began to panic. Those who thought they were fine packed their bags and left the village. Even if they walked on the mountain road, they did not want to be in the village.
You can survive by walking on the mountain road, but if you stay in the village, you will die. Many people have left. Of course, there are also women who are reluctant to let go of their men and children.
The village chief himself also has selfish motives. If his life can help his son, grandson, and wife live, then it is worth it.
However, he is also afraid that people who escape will infect more people. He is also someone who has experienced war and fled, and he also knows the horror of the plague. He can't overcome his own conscience, so he has to inform the county magistrate Ming Yuan even if his son escapes.
The situation of the village is the final responsibility to oneself as the village chief.
Maybe his son will also be imprisoned, but I think his son will make arrangements.
Thinking of this, the village chief of Mingyuan Village slowly closed his eyes, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he completely lost his life.
On the other side, Yunxi took an opportunity to call Martha over. Martha, who had not seen him for many days, looked more majestic, with sharp eyes, her body had grown a bit, and her two eagle claws were as sharp as triangular hooks.
With one claw, the animal's skull can be easily broken into pieces.
Yunxi looked at the more powerful and domineering Martha, with big eyes and sparkling eyes. He curiously stepped forward and touched Martha's body. Under the black and white wings were strong muscles. Yunxi praised him without hesitation.
Martha, who was as cold and cold as a snowy mountain on the top of a mountain, immediately gave up on her.
That’s it, she’s still the same idiot! She didn’t admit her mistake!
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