Hu que sent song Xijiao home, then went back to the prefectural residence, led the horse, and rode straight to the bamboo house outside the city.

After Song Xijiao got home, she did not care to talk to them. She took out a thick pile of gauze, then took out her sewing basket and began to make masks and gloves.

Song's mother saw that she actually began to thread the needle. She immediately sat down and said, "good morning! My daughter's family should do needlework. It's not right for you to wear a needle. Come on, my mother will teach you. "

With the help of song's mother, song Xijiao quickly made ten pairs of masks and gloves. If it wasn't for the lack of cotton gauze at home, she would have made more.

Being busy, Zhong Chun comes in from the door.

Song Xijiao looked at the thin sweat on his forehead and asked, "Zhongchun, where have you been? Don't you run to the mountain again?"

Zhong Chun helplessly smile: "when is it, I still go up the mountain."

"Haven't you always been rain or shine?"

Zhong Chun said: "the wind and rain can't stop me, but you can."

Song Xijiao showed Yan a smile and said to him, "I'll go to TaoMa village later. Now it's a little late. If it's dark and I haven't come back, you don't have to leave the door for me."

"TaoMa village? There is still plague. What are you going to do at this time? "

In front of song's mother's face, song Xijiao couldn't tell. She could only wink at Zhongchun: "there's something wrong with the bamboo paper farm. I have to go and have a look."

Zhong Chun understood song Xijiao's meaning and stopped talking. However, looking at the strange squares and gloves on the table, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "what is this?"

"This is a mask!"

Song Xijiao casually picked up a mask and hung it on Zhong Chun's face. He was dressed in black, even his skin was wheat, but he was wearing a white mask. The whole person couldn't say it was funny. Suddenly, he burst out laughing.

Since knowing the epidemic situation, song Xijiao has never been so happy to smile. At this time, he burst out laughing. For a moment, he couldn't stop it. He covered his stomach. Ouch, he cried and fell on the table.

Zhongchun helplessly took off the mask, raised his hand and pinched it on her back neck: "when making fun of me, I'm so happy?"

Song Xijiao laughed and waved her hand: "OK, OK, don't laugh. This is a serious thing, not a joke. This, called a mask, is used to prevent dust and other people's saliva from splashing on your mouth. When I go to TAIMA village, I will have to wear this mask and gloves so that I don't get infected. "

On hearing this, song's mother said: "yes, that horse farm is still plagued with plague. What do you have to do at this time? Wait for a few days, and it's not too late to go after the disease has subsided."

"Mother, don't worry. I know it."

After finishing, song Xijiao went into the house to collect things. It's past noon today. It's estimated that she must spend the night in TaoMa village, so she has to bring more things and try not to use anything in TaoMa village.

With a thin bundle full, song Xijiao took a look outside. If she did not set out, she would not be able to reach TaoMa village before dark, so she immediately took up her bundle and went out.

As soon as he got outside, he saw that Zhong Chun was also carrying a burden. He was leaning on the doorframe with his hands around his chest, watching her smile.

Song Xijiao said strangely, "you want to go out, too?"

Zhong Chun said solemnly: "yes, I'm going to accompany my wife to TaoMa village. How about you?"

Song Xijiao chuckled her lips and said, "I can do it alone."

Zhong Chun big hand gently flicked on her forehead: "I can't be alone, don't want to leave me."

When they came to the yard, song Xijiao said to Zhang: "sister-in-law, in the past two days when I'm not here, my family depends on you, and the bamboo paper farm depends on my brother. Maybe it won't take long for a doctor to come and see you. Don't be afraid. Just cooperate with them. "

"Oh, I see, Xijiao, slow down on your way. There are some fruits and snacks that I asked my wife to buy just now. The snacks are still hot. You didn't go home at noon. I don't know if you've eaten them or not. Don't be hungry no matter how busy I am."

Zhang put a cloth bag into song Xijiao's hand and looked at her worried.

When she went out shopping, she had told her about the outside things.

Now many people outside are clamoring that Jinzhou City has a plague, and they also say that the plague was caused by song Xijiao's prescription. This is pure nonsense. She has taken the medicine several times. She has nothing at all. It is good for her health. How could it cause plague.

There must be someone who hates my sister!

Zhang's heart secretly hate, but not a little help, can only do anxious.

Now, I'm worried about the plague. I'm really afraid that she's going to see the plague.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I'm not welcome."

She holds the cloth bag, smiles at Zhang, and then goes out with Zhongchun.

They went directly to rent a carriage and went out of the city. The gate was very strict, but song Xijiao was very familiar. The officers and soldiers didn't embarrass them and let them go directly.

Just after the heavy rain, the road was very muddy and difficult to walk. Fortunately, song Xijiao had foresight and spent a little more money to rent a four horse cart, so that the horse could suffer less and the car could run faster.Before dark, they finally arrived at TaoMa village. Once outside Zhuangzi, even Zhong Chun showed a look of shock. There are at least one hundred houses in such a large village, but almost every door is hung with white silk, announcing the funeral. The villagers walking around were also wrapped in white belts on their foreheads, dressed in white clothes, and their faces were not half happy.

The coachman sighed: "a plague killed more than 100 people. If the village head hadn't responded promptly and dragged those sick people to the foot of the mountain and burned them, more people would have died!"

He took the money from Song Xijiao, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment. He drove the carriage and ran away.

Song Xijiao sighed gently. The epidemic is as fierce as a tiger. Let alone this era, it is in the future thousands of years later, when an epidemic like SARS breaks out, is it still uncontrollable?

More than 100 people have died, which is very lucky for TaoMa village. We should know that there was once a plague in history, which directly caused the tragic death of 30 million people.

"Zhong Chun, put this on and remember that you should not have physical contact with anyone here, do not touch anything they have, and do not drink their water or eat their food." Song Xijiao personally put on a mask for Zhongchun, and put on gloves for him, and gave him careful instructions.

Zhong Chun nodded: "don't worry, I don't touch anyone except you."

"I didn't mean that!" Song Xijiao glared at him angrily, when was it, and was in the mood to joke.

Zhong Chun smiles and suddenly leans over the mask and kisses her cheek: "don't worry, no matter what happens, I will accompany you."

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