"Mom, I'll be there right away."

The eldest son’s wife entered the tent. Inside and outside were like two completely different worlds. The stuffy feeling was like being punched by a heat wave.

There was no other choice but to go in.

"Are you thirsty? Drink some water. Here is a piece of cloth to wipe your face."

The eldest brother stared at his wife in a daze, and his emotions, which had finally calmed down, became turbulent again.

I gulped down a bowl of water and felt that my throat, which had been hoarse from crying, was still a little uncomfortable.

"Another bowl please."

The eldest son's wife poured another bowl of water and handed it to him.

After finishing this bowl of rice, I finally felt alive again.

The eldest brother wiped his face with a cloth and let out a sigh of relief.

Although my face didn't feel that uncomfortable, my eyes were sore and swollen, as big as walnuts.

It was very hot in the tent. I drank two bowls of water and many water droplets suddenly seeped out of my body.

"Phew, this is too hot."

He took the leaf and started fanning himself.

The eldest son's wife saw that he was fine and wanted to go out to wash his clothes.

I was afraid that he would feel sleepy and want to sleep, but that was absolutely not allowed.

"Don't fall asleep, Mom just told me to."

The boss nodded, indeed he was a little tired.

"I'm definitely not sleeping, don't worry, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? I'll wash your dirty clothes. Why would I let you stay naked like this?"

The eldest brother urged impatiently: "Then go quickly, I'm dying of heat here."

After waiting for my wife to leave, I lay alone in the tent, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but I did not want to go out. Those kids always took advantage of the situation to attack when no one was paying attention. I had already lost someone once, and I did not want to lose someone a second time.

Looking at the roof of the tent, I wondered how I could get revenge.

The bailiffs were arranging tents. Some people had tents and some didn't, so they started arguing.

"Why do you have it and I don't? It's not fair."

"It's not fair. Go talk to the yamen runners and tell them that they divided it. Don't yell at me."

But the people in the village didn't dare to criticize the yamen runners directly.

Even if you go there, you may not be able to get a tent.

I simply don't want to go.

She looked up and down at the person in front of her, as well as her family members who were traveling behind her. They looked honest and easy to bully. Maybe she could snatch their tent away.

"I heard that as long as there are elderly people or people in poor health at home, there will be tents. I see that everyone in your family is fine. What's going on?"

He was a little impatient. Why did he keep asking me questions? I didn't ask for the tent. It was given to me by someone else. I shouted angrily, "I don't know. Say it again. Don't ask me."

Although he looked honest and timid, he had a loud voice and he absolutely did not want to lose to anyone.

"I'm afraid he's having an affair with her."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but clench my fists.

"What? I ripped your mouth off."

Just rush forward and start fighting.

Today's excitement is one after another, it's hard to keep up.

The eldest brother felt a little itchy and wanted to go out and take a look, but he was hesitant as he held the piece of rag in his hand.

"Stop arguing. I see there are quite a few empty tents over there. Maybe we can spare one."

Everyone looked towards the person who was speaking.

"Where is it?"

The man just made a pinky promise.

"follow me."

Some of those who loved to join in the fun followed him, but the rest were afraid that there would be too many people and they might get infected with the disease, so they suppressed their curiosity and waited here. They would come back anyway.

Nier saw a group of people coming towards this side from afar. Upon closer inspection, she found that they were all from the village. Could it be that they were all infected with the disease? No, they shouldn't be walking so fast. Their steps were so steady and they didn't look like sick people.

He quickly ran to find the yamen runner and said, "Uncle, someone is coming over there."

The bailiff looked in the direction Ni'er pointed, and sure enough, the bailiffs over there didn't care about anything and actually let them come here. They didn't know how dangerous it was.

He quickly ran a few steps to stop them, "You can't go through."

Anyway, the law does not punish the masses, so even if he wants to catch those causing trouble among so many people, he won’t be able to catch them all.

A voice suddenly emerged from the crowd.

“Why can’t I go over there?”

"Yes, why?"

"There are few people here, it's quiet, I'm afraid they wouldn't be arranged here if they have anything to do with them."

The yamen runner ignored what these people said and patiently explained, "This place has been in contact with..."

Someone slipped under the armpit of the yamen runner and said, "I just want a tent..."

Fortunately, another bailiff came and stopped the man, pulling out his shining knife, "Don't go through."

Now everyone stopped talking and no one dared to act rudely.

"Don't come here again. The people living here have been in contact with people who have contracted the disease. Stay away from here."

Everyone couldn't believe what they heard, their eyes widened, and some people just ran away.

"what?"

He turned around instantly and walked back.

"If I get sick, it's all your fault."

"Pooh, how can you say something like catching a disease?"

Everyone glared at the person who came up with the idea.

"bad idea."

"unlucky."

"Oh, I don't know. You can't blame me. You just said I was smart, but your faces changed faster than monkeys."

"If I don't beat you up, I'll just give you a chance."

Nier felt relieved to see these people go back.

Fortunately, I didn’t come here, fortunately there are not many people here.

Nier and the master were treating the girl who was infected with the plague.

Something is not right.

When he was brought here just now, he could still speak complete sentences. Now his head is very hot, his eyes are a little blurry, he can't speak a normal sentence, and his speech is a little disjointed.

Zhao Jincheng frowned. He just fed the patient a pill, but it had no effect. It seemed that he had to increase the dosage.

I got the medicine myself and boiled it with Ni'er.

Zhao Jincheng had never used such choking firewood before. The firewood he bought was of high quality and did not produce much smoke.

It was a bit numb after squatting to roast the ham, so he sat on the ground. Seeing Master like this, Ni'er spread some hay on the ground to prevent moisture from entering his body and to prevent Master from hurting his butt while sitting.

"Cough cough, cough cough~"

Zhao Jincheng didn't know how to control the heat well, and was so smoked that tears were streaming down his face, and his face was covered with black and gray.

Ni'er saw that the medicine was boiling and the master didn't turn down the fire. Just when she wanted to ask him to watch carefully, she heard him coughing.

When I looked back, I almost laughed out loud.

The master, who was usually clean and tidy and handsome, had black dust on his clothes and face, and there were streaks of tears, and his hair was somehow a little messy.

“Hahahaha~hahaha~”

Nier knew that this was not a good thing, but she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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