Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

When Wang Ren heard what his mother said, his heart instantly turned cold.

His father was probably really infected with the plague.

After all, his mother was a woman, Wang Ren exerted a little strength, and the door was pushed open.

"Mother, if the family needs someone to take care of father, it should be me."

"I'm a man, strong and strong, not easy to get sick."

"On the contrary, if you are also infected with this disease, it will cause trouble for your son."

After saying this, Wang Ren couldn't help but push his elderly mother out.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and taking care of his father.

He looked at his weak and pale father, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But all he can do now is to take good care of his father.

Hope his old man can survive.

……

Seven days passed by in a flash.

During this time, many people died one after another in the town.

The entire Peach Blossom Town already knew that this was a plague.

The whole town was in panic.

The doctors in the small town were also brought together to find a way, but they could do nothing about it.

At this time, County Magistrate Shen had already returned from the outside, and the first order he issued after returning was to close the city.

Only allowed in but not out.

Luo Jiaojiao was still huddled in the restaurant, Luo's restaurant seemed like a paradise.

The turmoil outside seemed to be completely isolated.

After Taohua Town issued the city closure order, Luo Yan and others tried to find Magistrate Shen.

It's a pity that the current county magistrate Shen is busy with important matters and doesn't have time to meet them.

Luo Yan and the others came back disappointed, and were about to ask Shen Jinxing to tell his father about the anti-epidemic decoction.

A figure holding an umbrella pushed open the door of Luo's Restaurant with flushed face.

It directly startled Luo Yuan who was standing at the door.

The man said excitedly, "Give me a bowl of decoction, no, two bowls."

A guest officer next to him asked curiously, "What soup and medicine do you want if you don't come to eat?"

"This soup can cure the plague!" The man said firmly.

In an instant, there was an uproar in the lobby of the restaurant!

The plague that the doctors in the whole town are helpless, can this bowl of free soup be cured?

Everyone couldn't believe it.

That person was Wang Ren. He thought that he was taking care of his father who had been plagued all day long, and that it would be a matter of time before he got sick.

But he didn't expect that his mother was infected with the plague and he was still alive and kicking.

And it's not just him, his friends who came to Luo's Restaurant together are also fine.

What made him even more unbelievable was that one day when he packed a meal and went home, Luo's restaurant still gave her a bowl of soup.

After returning home, the bowl of decoction was drunk by his sick mother.

The next day, my mother's high fever subsided.

It was as if he had never been sick.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Wang Ren quickly said, "Think about it, those of you who come to Luo's restaurant for dinner all the time, are you not infected with the disease?"

When he said this, everyone thought it was true in retrospect.

Luo Yan happened to come out from the backyard and had a panoramic view of this scene.

He put away the booklet in his hand, and said, "There is still no charge for this soup. We don't know that this soup will be useful to the plague. We only let everyone drink it for prevention."

Luo Jiaojiao glanced at the yellow soup.

The reason why they didn't mention the fact that the soup could cure the plague was because the plague was not yet prevalent at that time, and if they said it in advance, they might cause panic in the whole town.

If someone has the plague on their body, because they go to other towns to spread the plague at this time, that would be bad.

This is one of them.

The second is that they think that the matter of epidemic prevention and fighting the plague still needs to be dealt with by the officials.

They had been waiting for Magistrate Shen to come back, but they didn't expect that their soup could cure the plague before they saw Magistrate Shen.

The diners who were still eating stood up when they heard Luo Yan's words.

They didn't even care about the food, and rushed directly to the wooden barrel at the door, saying, "Give me a bowl."

"I want a bowl too!"

"I want two bowls!"

Luo Yan said, "One person can only get one bowl."

"A bowl is fine, a bowl is fine."

In their eyes, the value of that bowl of soup, which was extremely bitter and cost-free, instantly changed.

The big guys also lined up one after another, and the smarter ones turned around and went home to ask their family members to come directly to Luo's Restaurant to drink medicine.

For a whole afternoon, almost no one came to eat.

The people in the back kitchen continued to boil the soup.

One bucket after another is lifted out.

Until the restaurant closed, there were still many people queuing up outside waiting to drink a bowl of soup.

Luo Yuan couldn't help laughing tiredly, "The restaurant is closed today, so please come early tomorrow."

After dropping these words, Luo Yuan quickly closed the door.

As if being sucked dry, the whole person slid along the mahogany door and fell to the ground.

"I'm exhausted!"

Not only him, but the rest of the Luo family also looked exhausted.

Seeing everyone like this, Luo Jiaojiao grinned suddenly.

These big villains who are full of evil in the original book are willing to distribute free soup and medicine to the people in the town at this time.

It kept spinning, and never stopped.

But no one complained a word.

Although everyone is very tired, they still have to boil water to take a bath.

After taking a bath, everyone almost lost the strength to speak, and fell asleep as soon as they touched the bed.

The next day,

As soon as the door of the restaurant opened, there was already a long queue outside the door.

Although Luo Jiaojiao already had a psychological presupposition about this in her heart, she was still shocked by this scene.

She blinked her eyes, thinking that what she was seeing now was the scene of a new fruit product launch event.

Fortunately, they were already prepared.

Liu Er and Luo Hao lifted the wooden bucket containing the soup medicine forward together, full of air, "Come one by one!"

After the soup was distributed until noon, Luo Yuan stopped.

After speaking to the people in line, they closed the door.

After all, they also need to rest and eat.

The door just closed.

"buckle"

There was a knock on the door.

Luo Yuan frowned, "Didn't you say afternoon!"

He opened the door angrily.

The moment Luo Yuan opened the door, Luo Yuan's expression instantly froze on his face, "Shen, county magistrate Shen?"

Standing outside the door was County Magistrate Shen in a shabby official uniform.

It has been more than a month since I saw the face of County Magistrate Shen. Compared with the last time, County Magistrate Shen looked a little more haggard.

The figure of the whole person also appeared to be much thinner.

County magistrate Shen nodded, "It's me, is it convenient for me to go in?"

Luo Yuan nodded quickly, "Of course."

Then she turned sideways, revealing the milk dumpling Luo Jiaojiao behind her.

The county magistrate Shen was not polite, walked into the restaurant, and said straight to the point, "I heard that your soup can cure plague?"