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In any case, for the sake of Xiao Baozi's safety, no matter how reluctant Dou Bao is, he has to send him away.

Li Haitang patted Doubao on the back, for a moment she didn't know what to say, she still had a lot to say, but when she saw his tear-stained face, she swallowed it all.

Only a little over a year old, Doubao can understand the meaning of the words, he doesn't want to leave his parents.

"Doubao, there are bad people, parents can't protect you, so they can only send you away."

Seeing his wife struggling, Xiao Lingchuan took the bean bun back into his arms, "Daddy visits you once every two or three days, how about it?"

Lucheng has military affairs, and Xiao Lingchuan has to run errands. If the bean bag is carried by the lady, if something goes wrong, he will be even more passive.

Upon hearing that there were villains, Doubao choked up a few times, then frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he couldn't quite understand the meaning of the villains.

"It's the same bad guy as Wu Fu, who will steal the bean buns and milk cakes to eat."

Li Haitang had an idea and used Wu Fu as a negative example. The reason was that Wu Fu ate milk cakes in front of Xiao Baozi. Xiao Baozi thought he had stolen his food and yelled several times, "Bad, bad!"

"Yes, sister."

Doubao stopped crying, and negotiated terms with his parents again.

Li Haitang thought of Xiao Lingchuan fooling his son, and was taken seriously by his own son, and remembered it, so he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, Dou Bao is obedient and obedient, don't cry at night, I will give you a younger sister to play with."

Li Haitang promised that if she cheated on the little baby, she really didn't feel any guilt at all, so she just coaxed the child.

After a lot of fuss, Li Haitang was sweating and her body was sticky. She went to the clean room to wash up, and then couldn't fall asleep again.

The placement of the bean buns has been settled. Next, there is old man He, the master. She has to go to the border town.

Da Qi respects his master, the status of a master is similar to that of his father, he is a very close elder. If it doesn't matter, it's fine, Li Haitang formally apprenticed to his teacher, and even accepted old man He's ginseng, so he had to admit it now.

Xiao Lingchuan agreed, but he didn't approve of the lady acting without permission.

One night, Li Haitang almost kept her eyes open until dawn. She was afraid that the barbarians would come to Majia Village, and when she heard some disturbance outside, she became panicked and struggled to get up.

Even though being hugged and doubted by the wild man husband, she still didn't dare to close her eyes, and finally stood up until dawn.

"What, you want to go back to the border town?"

Zhang Ruyi was puzzled. She had just arrived and thought that her good sister would live in Majia Village for a while, so she came along to see if there was anything that needed help.

"There's something wrong, Ruyi, why don't you go back and have a look with me?"

It was still early, and Li Haitang drank a bowl of porridge and sent the bean buns to the camp in the north of the city. Naturally, she couldn't hide it from Zhang Ruyi, so she had to tell the truth.

Zhang Ruyi went straight to Majia Village. Before she could look at Lan Yi, she thought about it and followed Li Haitang into the carriage.

"Haitang, don't be stupid, it's almost done."

On the carriage, Zhang Ruyi repeatedly told her that the bean bag was safe, and she had to think about herself. Manzi lacked a doctor who could treat the disease, and once old man He left, he still had to reach out to her.

Da Qi and the Manzi have deep blood feuds, let’s not talk about this, if you go to a place where the epidemic is serious, there is a possibility of being infected at any time.

"Yes, I heard that people who contracted the disease thought that they would die, so they ran around."

This kind of person has a distorted heart of retaliating against the society. Anyway, he is going to die. It is better to clear up all the grudges in his life. When he meets innocent people and dislikes him, he is considered unlucky.

Then there is nothing to say, just step forward, and then, throw yourself down!

"ah?"

Zhang Ruyi was taken aback. Originally, she was just reminding her casually, but she didn't expect that the barbarian would really do this, and he would not change his will.

She covered her mouth with her hand, and then couldn't restrain her curiosity, "After falling down, how can it be contagious?"

"kiss!"

Li Haitang rolled her eyes. She wasn't joking. The barbarians have recently been plagued by an epidemic, and a god religion has appeared. That means that the believers are all infected people, and what they believe in is destruction. Those who are infected and not sick will die together.

No matter what kind of neighbor or family member you are, everyone will get sick together!

The believers jump on people when they see people, and they don't know where they heard about the transmission route. Anyway, they forcefully kiss each other and create a "kissing party".

Therefore, for a while, the fabrics were out of stock, and the masks were not enough. As long as you go out, you will travel with a mask.

"Why don't you be so extreme!"

It sounds so scary, Surabaya City is really a dangerous place.

Zhang Ruyi became even more frightened, and held on to Li Haitang's hand. This girl of his own was just too good-natured. Old man He's granddaughter, he had to figure it out by himself, so don't drag others into the water!

"You can't blame them for resisting."

Li Haitang shook his head. Manzi is strong and resistant to cold. Not many people catch cold in winter.

In the past hundred years, because the population is not dense, there have been no epidemics. This is the first time.

The plague was too contagious, and the sick people died in miserable conditions. The city lord Yu Wenshou was helpless, so he could only order that when he met a sick person, he would be killed directly.

And put up a notice, as long as you successfully report, you can get rewards such as money.

Where can I find such a good thing? Not only can it eliminate hidden dangers, but it can also get money, food and drink.

As a result, relatives, neighbors, and familiar people reported to each other. Some people had a fever, which was not plague at all. Just like that, they were killed by mistake.

Someone in the family died because of this, and the enmity was formed, so they tried to find ways to frame each other, a vicious circle.

Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. The epidemic is raging, and if it cannot be cured, it can only wait for death.

Constructing each other like this, the barbarian's epidemic has not been brought under control, and it has become more and more serious. Now at least a quarter of the people in Surabaya City are sick, and the rest who are not sick are so frightened that they pretend to be quail at home and dare not go out.

But the food at home is limited, so I still have to go out to buy something or think about what to eat, instead of staying at home all the time.

Furthermore, the home is not safe, those cultists will gather together and then smash the doors from house to house.

They don't grab food, the only thing they do is break into the house and kiss anyone they see.

"What's wrong with this!"

Zhang Ruyi trembled, anyway, she had lived for so many years, and she had been gossiping a lot. This kind of behavior was shocking, unheard of, unseen, and normal people would never think of it.

"That's right, they're not that talented."

According to this speed, before the barbarians came to fight Daqi, they were extinct because of the epidemic. Otherwise, Yu Wenshou wouldn't be so obvious, exposing his hole cards, just to get old man He over. Xiao Lingchuan's decision to close the city gate was correct, right now, his side should wait and let them fend for themselves, there is no need to waste a single soldier.