Chapter 200: make masks

Without waiting for Yan Yu to come out, Nanny Rong rushed to the kitchen immediately, heating a pot with vinegar.

The sour white smoke smoked back and forth around the bullock cart for a long time.

The two uncles and nephews of the Yan family coughed sourly.

Nurse Rong left satisfied.

Yan Yu waved her little hand and leaned over cautiously.

"Father, what's your situation?"

Yan's second son sighed and told about the situation of the tiger occupying the city, Yan Yu also became anxious.

"Uncle has an errand and can't come back. How can this be done? If the epidemic doesn't go away, Huju City will remain closed? Dad, why didn't you ask a few more questions? Is there enough food in Huju City? Is there enough medicine? How many doctors are there? Are the medical skills good?"

She just wanted to say don't be such a useless person like Cui Langzhong... Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Cui Langzhong running out to watch the excitement, and she shut up in time.

The folks who were called over by Yan's second son, heard about the epidemic, and talked a lot.

"My God, it's a good thing we left early and didn't catch up. If we meet the victims of Gufeng, what if it gets uploaded!"

"Mr. Xiucai is still in the city, and there is Liang Tongsheng. What should I do?"

"I didn't hear Yan Er say that the mask his family wears is effective, and the work in the field is almost the same. They build a house and ask their men to Zhang Luo, and they all clean up the clean cloth at home. Let's sew some more and let Yan Er give it to the scholar. go."

"Should we try not to run out as much as possible? Save some food at home, and it should last for a while. The old man in Huju City is a good man, and he gave us so much rations."

"I don't know what's going on outside? It sounds really evil!"

Mr. Luo climbed up the boulder awkwardly.

He wants to stand taller.

Luo San quickly supported the old man and dragged him, allowing the old man to stand up smoothly.

"Listen to me." Village Chief Luo shouted, and the noisy discussion gradually subsided.

The prestige of the old village head is not blown.

"We are far away from Huju City and Gufeng City. As long as you don't go out, you won't be able to get rid of the disease. Keep your heart in your stomach, don't worry about it. How many days has it been since you finished?!

The donkeys and mules in our village dare not rest like this!

It's been a good time for these two months, the weather is still warmer, don't you feel chilly at night? Now that the soil is easy to dig, the houses are all helping each other, so they hurriedly started.

The women in the family all come to Dashitou to gather after finishing their work. Mr. Xiucai’s affairs are the affairs of our whole village. We can’t help with anything else. Count as a family, at least one person from each family, you are not allowed to come! "

The old man put down his words with great momentum.

Then stretch out a hand.

Luo San helped him down with great insight.

The news spread quickly, and those who didn't hear the scene got the letter from others.

There were a lot of people who came to help, unfamiliar aunts and aunts, older girls and daughters-in-law who were rarely seen, all came with sewing kits, clean clothes and cloth from various households.

The vicinity of the big rock seemed to be a women's gathering.

The women in the village greeted warmly. The words of the village chief were for his own village, but no outsiders were involved. Now that he is here, he just knows his kindness and remembers his love. Forget about the affection of their village to help.

Only people like this can and can hand over.

Don’t look at the people who walked together before, the places they were assigned were on the left, and they lived not far away. They could be bounded by big rocks. The east and west sides were like an invisible river, which clearly divided them.

Right now, the river seems to be shallow, and it flows over with every step.

The big guy is very open-minded.

Li Xuemei took out the coarse cloth and linen at home.

The whole piece of fabric was stunned by the women near the big rock.

Everyone looked at her, feeling embarrassed for Li Xuemei to see.

But she knew that she couldn't back down at this time.

Miss Qi came over, stuck to her side, and naturally supported her arm.

Li Xuemei felt the warm hand of this elder sister, and through this intimate movement, she conveyed strength to her.

Her body relaxed, and her expression became more sincere.

"This matter is our family's business, and it makes everyone tired. Thank you guys, I discussed it with our head, and we can't let everyone work hard.

You may have heard of the work points made by my second child, and you may have heard of it. This time, we will follow this. My family’s fragrant pancreas, dried meat, charcoal, red bricks, and home-made plaster , My family calls it cement, and they all take it out for points.

It’s fine if it’s another time. Now every family has to build a house, and we can change it if we can use it. It’s also a little bit of our family’s heart. "

What she said was sincere and true, and all the ladies were happy when they heard it.

We came to help with nothing else, but Er Niangzi’s words are not bad, and if nothing else is mentioned, which woman doesn’t want that fragrant soap, that red brick, and that cement are all used to build a house.

If the Yan family gave them money, they would definitely not want it, but giving things is different. This is a thank you gift from the Yan family, which means that they keep this feeling in their hearts.

As for the exchange of points, they have heard it from the children. The children may not think deeply about it, but they know in their hearts that this is the Yan family's subsidy in disguise.

"I said brother and sister, are you heretics, we just used our needles and threads, and even built good things from your house, hahaha!

But I don’t have enough fragrant soap. The two dogs in my family are not as filial as the four or five of the Luo family. I don’t know how to exchange one for their mother. Today, I don’t need them anymore.

I'm not bragging, I'm doing needlework fast, let's hurry up, brothers and sisters, I can't wait! "

Ms. Cui even moved her own small stool, so she sat down in front of the big rock. Not only did she bring a sewing kit, she even brought scissors.

Speaking of this incense stick, his eyebrows are beaming, and it seems that he is very concerned about the matter of exchanging work points for incense sticks.

Li Xuemei thought to herself: No wonder her father called Sister Cui Niangzi. It was only after the incident that she realized that it was great to have this sister. She smoothed things over and enlivened the atmosphere. .

With her elder sister speaking, Li Xuemei's speech became smoother.

"This mask has two layers. The inner layer is a cloth that we washed and softened. The outer layer is made of my home. Two ropes are sewn up and down on both sides, which can just hang on the ears. I think I will put it in the middle of the two layers. Some wormwood, it smells refreshing."

Li Xuemei was thinking about the vomiting symptoms mentioned by Yan Laoer. Adding some wormwood is not a problem, but it makes a big difference for people wearing masks.

Yan Laoer greeted each family and borrowed a lot of straw mats.

The big guy sat on the mat, opened his sewing kit, and knew how to make a mask.

Not difficult to do.

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