Crossing Over I Became a Married Peasant Woman

Pei Xiu didn't care to worry about the father and son, the continuous heavy rain, and the humid environment, and the day after the father and son left, she also fell ill.

Although she has been in poor health in recent years, she has rarely gotten sick. Occasionally, she has a runny nose. She just drinks some ginger tea and hot water, and it will be fine in a few days.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly couldn't get up after a sleep, or Ginkgo saw her getting up late and found something wrong, so she hurriedly asked a doctor.

Fortunately, the second and third children have not yet gone out. After knowing that their mother was sick, they stopped going to study, and directly asked for leave to stay at home with their mother.

"Madam is an evil wind entering the body, and the high fever does not go away. The recent patients in the capital all have the same symptoms as Madam. The old man prescribes a prescription, and let Madam reduce the fever first."

"Thank you doctor."

Pei Xiu had a splitting headache, and she only felt that someone was talking in the room, but she didn't know who it was.

In the dream, there is a figure, looming, repeating: past and present...I am you...you are me...

The melodious voice kept revolving in her mind until the corners of her mouth were filled with bitter concoction, which interrupted the clip.

She swallowed instinctively, then fell asleep again, and it wasn't until a day later that she had the strength to open her eyes.

"Mother? Mother is awake, second brother and third brother, mother is awake..."

The second child and the third threw himself in front of her bed excitedly, "Mother, you're finally awake."

"Water, cold water..." Pei Xiu only felt that her throat was dry and uncomfortable. She had a fever for a whole day, and now she subsided a little. She just wanted to drink cold water and put out the fire.

but,

No one dared to give her cold, warm water.

She had no choice but to protest, her throat was about to smoke, she gulped her drink and said, "I still need..."

After another drink, "I still need..."

After drinking three cups in a row, she felt that her throat was much more comfortable, but her palms were still hot.

"How long have I had a fever?"

"One day and one night, Niang, you're scaring us to death."

She coughed twice, "Is it still raining outside?"

"It's still down, just a little smaller."

The second child tried her forehead, "Mother, you still have a little burn, is there any discomfort? Does your head still hurt? We will invite the doctor to come and take a look later. The doctor is not very easy to invite recently, and there are many places in the city. They're all sick."

"My head still hurts a little bit. Yesterday's medicine was quite effective. Let's take it first and ask the doctor tomorrow."

"Mother, let's ask the doctor to take a look first. We made an appointment yesterday."

Pei Xiu responded accordingly, "I'm much better, you don't have to guard me, everyone who is still in school should go to school."

Just in time for them to go to school, people, let the people burn the kang, take out the clothes and quilts and bake them on it to remove the moisture and make the room dry.

She felt that the quilt she was covering now had a slightly damp and musty smell, and it was a little uncomfortable to cover.

I changed the quilt often, but it was too wet, maybe I got sick.

After the doctor re-prescribed the medicine, Pei Xiucai fell asleep again. During this period, Zhou Shan, Zhou Yi, Shen Xiaojiu also came to visit, but they saw that she was sleeping and did not disturb her.

At her request, the second and third children also went to school the next day.

It rained for ten consecutive days before it gradually cleared up, and Pei Xiu was able to get out of bed and move around.

She has never been ill for so long. The weather is humid, and her illness has been repeated. When the day is clear, she has to go out to get some ventilation. Staying in bed all the time is not good for her recovery.

Smelling the fresh air after the rain outside, she felt that her whole body was lightened, and her head relaxed a lot.

"I don't know how their father and son are in Yuzhou?"

At this time, it was still raining lightly in Yuzhou, and Zhou Yong was patrolling the temporary camp to maintain order.

The scrawny refugees were lining up with medicine bowls, waiting for the soup to be filled. His brows never stretched from beginning to end.

Zhou Cheng took his soldiers and followed the local county magistrate to relocate the local people to take refuge in the mountains.

The flood in Yuzhou has submerged more than a dozen counties, and countless people have lost their lives. It is a difficult job to search and rescue people and resettle them.

Moreover, the rain continued to fall without stopping, and the water level of the Yellow River continued to rise.

The officials of the government office are worried when they go out for inspections every day, for fear of a flood, they will be washed away.

Zhou Cheng stood high on the mountain and looked at the rushing river in the distance, He Zhou still floated a few unknown corpses, and he was also worried in his heart, the flood was too serious.

What is even more worrying is that there may be an epidemic after the disaster.

Fortunately, because of the good weather in the past few years, the treasury was full. Although there was a war last year, it was also a bumper year.

Funding should not be a problem, just this rain, I don't know when it will stop.

The capital is already sunny, and the people are cheering. If it is not sunny, the fields around the capital will be flooded.

Although production may be reduced now, it is better than being submerged and not harvesting grains.

Cheng Bo of Zhuangzi also took advantage of the clear weather and hurried into Beijing to report the situation.

"Three to four out of ten the fields are flooded, and at least three layers of production have been reduced this year. The fruit trees on the mountain are all good, and there is no problem with draining water when planted on the hillside. The seeds of the fruit trees sown in the spring have just emerged, and now most of them have been damaged, but the vines are still fine... …”

Pei Xiu carried the sick body. After listening to the report, she also learned about the surrounding fields of other tenants, and her brows tightened.

She thought for a while before saying, "No one can predict natural disasters. You tell the tenants of our family, ahem...this year's rent will be waived, ahem...as much as the fields can produce, they will belong to them."

"It's Madam. Madam is kind-hearted. God will definitely bless you with a speedy recovery."

"Are there any people in the village who are seriously ill?"

"Most of the people in the village are sick. It is easy to produce germs in a humid environment. The living conditions of ordinary people are poor, and the sickness is easy to pass on to others. Only the young and middle-aged in the village are spared."

"You remind everyone that you can burn some wormwood in the house to reduce cross-infection."

"Yes, ma'am."

Pei Xiu waved, "Go back to work, the rain has stopped, and the fields have to be decorated. There are still many lives waiting for you."

"Yes, ma'am."

Even the fields on the outskirts of Beijing have been flooded, and the entire Yuzhou may not have much grain output this year.

Fortunately, it is barely too late to re-plant sweet potatoes and potatoes. Coupled with the relief of the court, the people will not be unable to withstand this winter.

"Madam, it's time for you to drink the medicine. It's fine for Madam Lu to take care of the trivial matters in the house. Taking good care of your body is the top priority now."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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