Luo Fengtang went to the kitchen to carry water, and Yang Ruoqing entered the bathroom, and prepared all the fragrant soap, big handkerchiefs and other things within easy reach of him. He looked around again and made sure that his service should be in place. , just satisfied.
Luo Fengtang was taking a bath in the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was ajar. Yang Ruoqing sat on a small stool at the door, and the two of them talked.
Naturally, the topics discussed were all about Wangfu.
Luo Fengtang did not elaborate on the process of searching underwater for fear of causing Yang Ruoqing discomfort, not to mention that she was still pregnant.
The two people talked about two main topics, one was about the disposal of Wangfu's body, and the other was about Daping Niang's old age care in the future.
"In view of the lessons learned after the flood that year, Wangfu's body cannot be kept for a long time and must be disposed of as soon as possible." Luo Fengtang's voice came from the sound of rushing water.
"It is certain that we will deal with it as soon as possible, but the funeral ceremony here is complicated, and Daping Niang will definitely not agree." Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang said: "Rules are made by people. Rules are dead and people live. In order not to spread the plague to more people, you have to agree even if you don't agree."
Yang Ruoqing outside the door nodded secretly: "You are right. As long as you tell the villagers about this situation, I believe there are still some smart people who can figure it out."
After all, when the great plague swept through this area after the flood subsided, Yujia Village was almost wiped out, and more than ten people died in Changping Village.
No one is not afraid of death, unless he is a chaotic idiot.
But even if you are stupid, your body system will trigger an instinctive emergency response when facing danger.
"There is also the matter of Daping Niang's old age..."
Luo Fengtang's voice came from the bathroom again, "That's what I think. No matter whether Wangfu has left her pension money or not, we can't ask Xiaoqin and her two daughters to bear the responsibility unless they step forward voluntarily. "
"An old woman can't eat much food. At worst, our family will just allocate some rice to her every year. What do you think, Qing'er?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her head, "I definitely have no objection to what you decided."
"I haven't decided yet. Aren't we discussing this with you?"
"Well, we have reached an agreement and this topic will be skipped." Yang Ruoqing said, "I was thinking about something just now."
Luo Fengtang inside raised an eyebrow. He was discussing this matter with her, but she actually thought about other things?
"What's the matter?" The moment he asked, he also got up from the bathtub.
This muscular body...
He casually pulled the big handkerchief next to him to wipe his body, then grabbed his clothes and put them on himself.
Yang Ruoqing heard the rustling sounds inside and knew that he was about to come out, so she got up and went to the table to pour him a bowl of tea.
The tea is the best jasmine tea, and the tea leaves come from the tea house of the family. The jasmine flowers are wild jasmine that Yang Ruoqing picked one by one in the mountains before she got up.
Bring up the well water at home, put it in a bamboo tube to settle for a day and night, and then boil the water to make tea. The fragrance of jasmine is completely awakened, along with the light clarity of the tea. Take a sip to clear your mind and concentrate, and then take another sip. , the mouth and tongue produce fluid.
After Luo Fengtang came out, Yang Ruoqing just brought him the tea.
"Qing'er, you haven't said anything yet." He asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "You drink tea first."
Luo Fengtang took a few sips obediently, and then heard Yang Ruoqing say: "I'm thinking that it's been two or three days since the rain stopped, and the sky is gradually getting clearer, and the water level will definitely recede day by day."
"When the flood passes, the ground will definitely be unsightly. It will be full of bacteria and filth."
"In order to avoid the plague that year, when I prepared rice last time, I also prepared disinfectant potion and powder. By then, all the villages in the ten miles and eight villages will use it."
If only Changping Village is used, if the plague breaks out in Lijia Village, Yujia Village, and Zhengjia Village, will Changping Village be able to survive being surrounded?
Therefore, it needs to be used in a wide area of ten miles and eight villages, but this is a relatively expensive matter. Even if the court will appropriately compensate the losses of the people in the disaster area later and will send relevant doctors to do these things, it will be too late to wait until then. late.
Once the epidemic situation in a certain village is serious, the court will take thunderous measures, that is, the village will be closed down and the group will be destroyed.
Rather than waiting for relief from the court, it is better to save yourself first. Even if this will cost a lot of money, it is worth it.
And for the Luo family, it would not be a big deal to take out this money.
"It does require large-scale disinfection." Luo Fengtang took a few sips of tea and squinted his eyes, feeling quite comfortable.
"Also, today I went to see our two porridge sheds. They are very good. The villagers all praised them. The order is also very orderly. The old, young, women and children are given priority, and there is no fighting or grabbing." Luo Fengtang praised again.
Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, "On the one hand, because we are all villagers, everyone recognizes them and is embarrassed to fight for them."
"Secondly, the food provided by our family is plentiful, ensuring that no one will be hungry, and everyone who comes first, first served, will have something to eat."
"Last and most important point, I have to thank you, General Luo,"
"You have posted guards at the two porridge sheds in advance, and you have to go there coldly with a knife on your waist. Even if there are one or two rogues who occasionally cause trouble, just throw them out, and the others will naturally be honest. "
I took a shower, changed my clothes, and drank tea.
Luo Fengtang planned to go to the resettlement site to take a look.
Just when Wang Cuilian had cooked dinner and came over to call them to eat, Luo Fengtang wanted to come back and eat again, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"I advise you to eat before taking a look. If you look at it later, you won't be able to eat it when you come back," she said.
Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and still refused.
"With something like this happening in the village, I have no intention of eating. I won't starve to death even if I don't eat. I'd better go and have a look first, otherwise I won't be at ease!"
Yang Ruoqing knew she couldn't stop him, so she had no choice but to let him go.
There is nothing he can do, he is such a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but also extremely responsible.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to climb from a young hunter in the mountains to his current height. It depends not only on his own strength, but also on his courage and mind to shoulder the responsibility.
Luo Fengtang didn't come back for a long time after leaving.
In the main room, there were a few more lights than usual. This was a tacit understanding between Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. They were both worried that the other would be scared, so they tried to make the room as bright as possible.
After dinner, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Sun also came over. Yang Ruoqing made tea, Wang Cuilian put out snacks and watermelon, and they sat together and chatted.
Mrs. Liu is now living in Yang Huazhong's house in floods, and has to come back and forth seventy or eighty times a day.
"Qing'er, your father and your fourth uncle went to the south end of the village for dinner. Your mother and I cleaned up the dishes at home and couldn't sleep. We were a little scared just sitting there, so we came over to talk to you. , we will wait until their men come back before we leave. "
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