Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1222
In the middle of the night, Mrs. Jin came over and slammed on Yang Ruoqing's door.

The moment Yang Ruoqing opened the door, Jin almost fell in.

"Aunt?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and supported Jin Shi.

Jin yelled 'Aww', while dancing and gesticulating.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand what her gesture meant, but she guessed that something must have happened in the front yard.

"Go, go to the front yard!"

She said, and then quickly rushed out of the house and ran towards the front yard.

The Jin family screamed and staggered behind, and in the opposite room, Yang Huazhong and Sun's Bao family were all alarmed, and they all came out one by one.

"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie came here to find us in the dark, something must have happened to the old house!"

Yang Huazhong said: "I'll go with you."

"Let's go too!" Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun said in unison.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother and Fifth Aunt will stay at home, the children at home need your care, it's fine for me and Dad to go there!"

……

Just ran into the village, just met Yang Yongxian.

Behind Yang Yongxian was the old village doctor Fu Bo.

"Brother, what happened?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Because of the flood, the school in the town was suspended, and Yang Yongxian stayed at home to read.

Seeing clearly the three of Yang Ruoqing and the others here, Yang Yongxian hurried over and said, "Second brother is vomiting and diarrhea, and he has a fever to the point of talking nonsense!"

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing was shocked.

Yang Huazhong also staggered.

"that is not……"

Yang Huazhong didn't dare to say the last two words.

Yang Ruoqing's expression was also extremely serious.

After observing it for several days, there is nothing wrong with it, so I sent it when I came back.Could it be that the incubation period of the virus has come?
"Let's go and have a look!"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand and rushed to the front first.

A group of people soon arrived at the gate of the old house.

Yang Hua'an stood on the bluestone road in front of the main house, walking up and down, like ants on a hot pot.

Yang Hualin was also there, standing aside scratching his head and sighing.

In the main room, the lights were shining through, and Old Yang's voice was mixed with it.

Hearing footsteps here, brothers Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin looked over together.

Seeing that it was Yang Ruoqing and Fu Bo who were coming, Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin ran to meet them together.

"Qing'er, it's terrible, your second brother is probably infected with the plague, this is the end!"

Yang Hua'an said with a sad face when he came up.

Yang Ruoqing ignored Yang Hua'an, took Fu Bo straight into the main room, and went towards Yang Yong into the room.

Before entering the door, she took out the mask and gloves she carried and put them on, and Fu Bo and Yang Huazhong followed suit.

Yang Yong went into the room and lit a candle.

There was a strange smell.

Yang Yongjin lay upright on the bed, like a fish short of water.

The eye sockets were sunken, the cheekbones were protruding, the complexion was surprisingly ugly, and a layer of dead skin had formed around the lips.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huaming stood by the bed, both wearing masks.

The eyes exposed outside the mask were full of anxiety and worry.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing waiting to come in, Old Yang seemed to have found a backbone.

"Your second brother, what you pulled out was like swill, with blood on it..."

"Back then, Jinhua was like this..."

Tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and the old man's voice choked up.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong rushed to the bedside.

"Boy Jin, I am Third Uncle, open your eyes and look at Third Uncle..."

Seeing that the nephew who is the most compatible with him and has the most suitable temper has become what he is now.

Yang Huazhong felt sad, his voice was rough and his eyes were red.

Yang Yongjin was suffering from a high fever, and occasionally uttered nonsense in his mouth, so he didn't know anything about the bedside.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong was even more sad. He raised his hand to hold Yang Yongjin's hand, and the man cried.

"How did this happen? How did this happen!"

"God, please spare my nephew, I will suffer for him..."

Yang Huazhong broke down in tears at the end.

Yang Ruoqing felt extremely uncomfortable, she said to Yang Huaming and Yang Yongxian: "Keep as few people here as possible, you go out first."

Yang Huaming nodded, came over with Yang Yongxian, and led Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou out of the house.

Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Yongjin's bedside, looked at the situation, and frowned tightly.

"Only the small courtyard behind the village was quarantined," she said.

Put it here, everyone will be infected, and the whole village will spread.

Fu Bo sighed, and poured the bowl of preventive medicinal soup into Yang Yongjin's mouth together with Yang Ruoqing.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, so you can't just do nothing, right?

When it was over, Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the house, Lao Yangtou, Yang Hua'an and the others were all waiting there.

"Second brother can't leave the house anymore, he has to be sent to quarantine."

She announced the decision in a deep voice.

The crowd was silent.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Second brother went there to be quarantined, and he has to be taken care of by his side. Who will go?"

The crowd was silent again.

Yang Huazhong looked at the situation and frowned, "I'll go!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong, then her eyes fell on Yang Huaan.

"Uncle, second brother is your son, tell me." She said.

With a frustrated face, Yang Hua'an sighed and said, "I still have three sons. If it's just one of my sons, let me die for him. But if I die, what about my other three sons?" ?”

So why not go?

Yang Ruoqing's eyes turned cold.

Old Yang also looked at Yang Hua'an with eyes full of grief and indignation: "Get out, there is no such thing as a father like you!"

"Qing'er, I'll go, I'll take care of my second grandson, my old bones have lived for more than 60 years, and I've lived enough!"

Old Yang nodded.

On the side, Jin couldn't hear what everyone was saying.

However, the Jin family noticed something from the mouth shapes and expressions of everyone.

She turned around and went into her own room, and came out soon, carrying a bundle with two clothes inside, and then rushed into Yang Yong's room.

"Auntie is going to take care of the second brother?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Jin wailed a few times, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Okay, then let aunt go, second brother can't be alone."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's mouth shape, Jin smiled at Yang Ruoqing.

On the face of the vicissitudes of life that was full of tears, the smile was full of gratitude.

Then, the woman turned around resolutely and entered Yang Yongjin's room.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that the deaf and dumb aunt Jin is the most beautiful woman in Changping Village!
And the greatest girl in the world!

Maternal love knows no bounds!

"Didn't you say that you should be sent to quarantine immediately? Be quick!"

The woman's sharp voice came over.

At first glance, it was Mrs. Yang standing at the door of her room, urging impatiently towards her.

Yang Hualin glared at Mrs. Yang: "It's nothing to do with you, go back to your own room!"

Yang's mouth curled up, and she stomped her feet anxiously: "Why is there nothing wrong with me? There is a person infected with the plague living across this wall, and if you don't get rid of it, are you going to kill us all?"

　happy mid-Autumn Festival!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)