Crossing the famine, relying on a spiritual spring to support the entire village

"Mom, we will definitely be able to survive." Su Nian'an gently stroked Wang's shoulder.

"Whether it's a plague or not, we should make preparations early. Big brother, go and tell the big boss later to have everyone burn grass and bring back the ashes and sprinkle them in every corner of the village. When Xiaojing comes back, distribute the mugwort to everyone. Boil some water and have everyone drink a bowl. For the rest, place a brazier every ten feet to burn the mugwort." Su Nian'an explained carefully. Now he just had to wait for the big boss's notice.

"Everyone, start now. Cover your mouth and nose, and try to talk less. If you must talk, remember to stay three feet away from others. Is that clear?" Su Nian'an said at the end.

Now we don't know how this plague is transmitted, we can only prepare for everything

"Okay, don't worry, An'er." Su Ping'an threw away the bench and held his hand tightly.

"An'er, if we don't take care of the crops in the fields, how can they survive?" Aunt Li asked

"Aunt Li, why do we care about that one acre and three mu of land when our lives are about to end?" Pan Changhe took over.

"Yes, Aunt Li, compared to food, our lives are the most important." Su Nian'an nodded in agreement. "Okay, let's act separately."

After saying this, everyone took their backpacks and went out. It was still early and the other villagers had not returned yet.

Passing by the fields of other villagers, they all looked sideways at the strange costumes of the Su family. Who was still covering their mouths and noses while working? They were not afraid of suffocation.

After complaining for a while, they continued to work. Unbeknownst to them, a catastrophe was approaching them silently.

The grass and dead branches near the village were basically burned by the villagers to grow potatoes for nutrients. There was very little left, so they had to go to the foot of the mountain and the mountainside to look for them.

It was far away, and it was very difficult to bring it back, and I couldn't get much. Now it couldn't be burned out, and if no one was watching, the fire would go out soon. I could only leave it there temporarily, and it burned the next day.

Only three or four baskets of grass ash were burned in the afternoon, which is probably only enough for one or two days. The grass ash must be spread every day, and the wormwood must be smoked every day.

The mugwort seeds planted in the space will also be planted tonight. I don’t know how many days those in the herb garden can be used. The growth cycle of the space is short, and they can grow rapidly in a short time. Fortunately, some space herb seeds have been prepared, and I will prepare more in the future.

After giving potatoes and vegetable seeds to the refugees to plant a few days ago, she thought she could sit back and relax and make money.

Now it seems that I can't be lazy at all. When her belly gets bigger, I'm afraid she really won't be able to do anything. I'd better prepare as much as I can while she can still move. Anyway, there is so much space and it can be stored at a constant temperature.

When I returned to the village, the entrance was silent. Usually at this time many people would be cooking or chatting in the yard. This was the first time I heard such silence.

The whistling sound of the wind is even clearer in this lonely atmosphere.

"Where are the people?" Su Pingan asked doubtfully.

"Isn't it because they heard about the plague that they all ran away?" Pan Changhe said

Su Nian'an panicked when he heard this. Ran away? If he ran away, I'm afraid the whole Daqing would be in chaos. The plague is not scary, but the ignorance of people, which leads to human-to-human transmission, one to ten, ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand...

If this person infected with the plague ran out and sneezed or said a word in the crowd, he would infect thousands of people in just one breath!

She said that when the plague broke out, although the Su family was panicked, they did not think of fleeing. Now the deserted scene in the village was like a wake-up call for Su Nian'an.

Everyone should be isolated to prevent the secondary spread of the plague.

Su Nian'an thought of this and rushed into Chu Zhiang's wooden house and knocked on the door.

"Who?" The clear voice made Su Nian'an lose his mind. It wasn't Chu Zhiang? This voice seemed familiar. Who was it?

"I'm Su Nian'an, I'm looking for the boss." Su Nian'an replied

There was no sound from inside, so Su Nian'an knocked on the door again.

The door creaked open, and Su Nian'an knocked on nothing. He couldn't help but fall forward. A pair of rough hands were about to help him up, but Su Nian's body tilted and he used the force to stabilize himself.

Su Nian'an breathed a sigh of relief. She was so scared that she broke into a cold sweat. Pregnant women can't stand falls. "Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

As she spoke, she stroked her belly, feeling a little annoyed. This person didn't respond for a long time and didn't even say hello when he opened the door. Fortunately, she was in good shape. If it were someone else, they would have fallen to the ground!

Chu Ruohuai was startled when she heard the familiar voice. Su Nian'an even sounded like her deceased wife. She wanted to see if she looked the same.

Unexpectedly, the woman was about to fall down as soon as she opened the door. He subconsciously went to catch her, but the woman dodged and stabilized her body. Her skills were quite good.

When he saw the woman's face, he thought he was dreaming. The woman's face and his wife's face overlapped perfectly.

The only difference is that this woman has bright eyes, rich expressions, is very agile, and is five months pregnant.

This woman not only sounds like his wife, but also has the same face.

Are there people in this world who look exactly the same?

"Hey! Can't you tell me before you open the door? If I weren't good at fighting, I would have never forgiven you if anything happened to my child!" Su Nian'an said angrily.

This voice interrupted Chu Ruohuai's thoughts. It turned out that it was not his wife. His wife never spoke like this. She always lowered her head timidly and dared not speak.

"Zhi'ang isn't here. He went to the cave." Chu Ruohuai calmed down his excitement and said this before closing the door.

He really couldn't face a face that looked exactly like his late wife. Su Nian'an was dead, how could he face his father in the underworld, who married her but didn't protect her well?

When Su Nian'an heard the reply, she looked up and glared at Chu Ruohuai. Now it was her turn to be surprised!

Damn! It's such a small world!

Isn’t this her husband whose life or death is unknown?

When the door was closed, Su Nian'an's brows twitched. Does this man have prosopagnosia? Doesn't he even recognize his wife?

This person definitely has face blindness. This is the best. It took her a long time to accept this pregnancy. If she has another husband, she won’t be able to handle it!

In ancient times, men were superior to women. If you had a husband, you had to serve him and be servile. It was so frustrating. The biggest discomfort was that there was no love.

The original owner seemed to like Chu Ruohuai, otherwise why would she be willing to marry him knowing that he was an adopted son.

As for whether Chu Ruohuai had feelings for the original owner, Su Nian'an desperately searched her memory and it seemed that she didn't have any strong feelings for him. She hadn't touched him in the few years since they got married.

This pregnancy was her first. It was because Chu Ruohuai was going to join the army, and Su Nian'an asked him to leave her with a thought. As a result, she got pregnant with this child.

The original owner was also pitiful. She suffered after marrying into their family, and even her husband had such a cold personality.