Chapter 711

No matter how strict the precautions are, it is his goal not to guard against people's hearts.

How can anyone not be afraid of death, even if there are only two or three people who are unwilling and resentful, that is enough. It is hard to draw a picture of a tiger, but it is hard to paint the bones. Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, the devil hides in any corner, maybe it is a lowly beggar, but also It may be a high-ranking official with rich clothes and fine food.

Layman Yunguan looked cold and said again: "Don't go out these days, what you bought earlier is enough to last for a month or two."

The Taoist priest below couldn't help asking: "Master, this epidemic is so terrible, what if it can't disappear?"

People who got the disease first had a fever, and then they turned red all over, and their bodies seemed to be burned. They looked terrible. They were all human, and they were afraid that they would be infected with the disease unfortunately.

Layman Yunguan has practiced Taoism for many years, and the profound Taoism is beyond comparison with ordinary people. He is not afraid, but they are afraid.

Layman Yunguan said coldly: "Take more pills and practice more mental techniques."

Looking at the disciples who were worried and afraid to ask questions, he said again: "From now on, don't go out. If you have time, stay in the temple to keep fit. As long as you don't go out, you won't get the disease."

With Layman Yunguan's words, they were relieved a lot.

Because of the epidemic, the bustling capital suddenly became quiet, every house was closed, and the days were quiet.

Under such strict precautions, anyone who had a fever was taken away.

The people dare not speak out, and they can only talk with their neighbors through a wall.

The small dark courtyard is full of filth. The cries of children and women are heart-wrenching.

Listening to the sound of beating and scolding coming from the next door, the Liu family sighed faintly: "I don't know when the epidemic will end. The Li family is having a hard time. The epidemic is not allowed to go out, and they are beaten at home every day."

"Eat your meal and don't care what other people do."

Wang rolled her eyes. Although her family is not that kind of people, she doesn't know when the epidemic will end. If it takes too long, good people will be driven crazy.

Being yelled at by her own mother-in-law, Liu just smiled and ate quickly.

When working, I can still eat three meals a day. Now that the epidemic is at home and everyone is free, this stingy mother-in-law is not even allowed to fry more meat. Each meal is just a few slices of meat, which is condensed into two meals a day.

She eats porridge with dried pickles in the morning, and can only eat some dry rice in the evening, which makes her stomach always empty.

The crying from the next door gradually stopped. When Wang was full, she put down the bowl and chopsticks and went out. She took a stool and stepped on it. Looking at the next door, she saw a thin woman tidying up the yard. She smiled and said, "Li At home, I haven't eaten yet."

Mrs. Li followed her husband's surname. Her original surname was Su, but after she married here, people called her the Li family. At this moment, Mrs. Li looked embarrassed and didn't want to talk to Mrs. Wang.

But how could Mrs. Wang make her wish come true, and said with a smile: "Why is your guy so angry at you? It's really not a thing. Now that the epidemic is restricting your feet, you don't know how sad your life is."

Li's heart was choked with sobs, her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, and there were fingerprints on her face, Wang just came to see the joke and pierce her heart.

Mrs. Wang licked her teeth with her tongue, and said with a 'pooh' sound: "This meat is stuffed teeth, your family hasn't eaten it yet, it's getting dark, so hurry up and get something to eat, no matter what, It's all for the child, you are a mother, the child will be better off if you suffer a little bit."

Mrs. Li looked at Mrs. Wang: "The epidemic is dangerous. You should stop climbing on the wall of my house. I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

The yard was ruined in a mess, the manure used to water the vegetables was also kicked over, the man was already sound asleep, and she had to clean it up by herself. She knew that Mrs. Wang was here to laugh, but she really didn't have the time deal with her.

Mrs. Wang smiled.

"Go do the dishes, lazy bastard."

Mrs. Liu yelled at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang came down to wash the dishes with a smile on her face. To her, the epidemic was nothing to be afraid of. Instead, it made her feel relaxed, but she just couldn't get enough to eat.

But living a life is a comparison, compared to the more miserable woman next door, Wang feels that she does not know how comfortable this little life is.

At night, Mrs. Wang couldn't help chatting with her man: "Da Zhu, when did you say this epidemic will end? Are those rumors true? People say that Miss Liu caused this epidemic."

Wang Dazhu turned over, very impatient: "What are you talking about, you are sleeping, do you want to meddle in those things? It's really salty to eat carrots and not to worry about."

Mrs. Wang couldn't sleep. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that her body was a little hot. She felt that the breath she exhaled was hot, and she couldn't sleep at all.

She stretched out her hand to touch Wang Dazhu, and Wang Dazhu patted him away in disgust: "Are you going to sleep or not, or I'll sleep with my baby, I'm impatient to see you sao."

Wang Dazhu's act of reaching out to touch someone was naturally understood by Wang Dazhu as a certain need, but he was not interested in it.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help muttering: "Who has a sao, I just want to see if you are hot."

After muttering, Mrs. Wang frowned, "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Wang Dazhu didn't bother to pay attention to Wang's murmurs, and soon fell asleep.

But Wang couldn't sleep. She felt like she had turned into a stove, and she felt hotter and hotter, but her body still felt pain.

Feeling uneasy in her heart, she got up and prepared to wash with cold water. When she touched something that looked like blisters on her body, it was like a lightning strike, and she fell to the ground shaking non-stop.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and she stumbled up and went back to her room. The burning pain on her body did not diminish, and she seemed to be able to feel the water vapor struggling out, pushing out blisters one after another on her skin.

Enduring the pain, Wang reached out and grabbed Wang Dazhu's hand, scratched the blisters and wiped the water from the blisters on Wang Dazhu's body.

Wang Dazhu woke up from his dream and cursed angrily, "What the hell are you doing up in the middle of the night?"

Wang got up and got out of bed: "I'll get up at night, and I'll stop by to see if my parents are asleep."

Wang Dazhu was so sleepy that he didn't even have the energy to scold him: "Trouble, I'm sick in my head."

Listening to Wang Dazhu muttering in sleep, she gritted her teeth, she must be sick, the government has said, to strengthen her body and prevent epidemics, the reason why she got infected must be because of poor food.

The stingy mother-in-law won't even fry two more slices of meat, and the meat has to be eaten by men. If she is weak, it is because she is too tired, and her body is weak, so she is easy to catch the disease. She is not happy, so don't even think about it It's better.

The reason why Wang did this was also because she was afraid of being taken away. If she was the only one in the family with a high fever, then she would definitely be taken away by the government, but what if the whole family was like this?

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