Song's mother and Wu Xing followed behind Song Wen, fanning the locusts around them as they walked home.

"Big Boss, are you okay?"

Wu Xing staggered, and Song's mother quickly supported her and exclaimed.

When Song Wen heard this, he quickly turned around and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

He looked closely at her pale lips with a worried look.

"I'm fine." Wu Xing paused and shook her head. "I just suddenly felt dark in front of my eyes. I'm fine now."

Song Wen glanced at the chaotic scene around him and said soothingly, "Are you scared? How about you get on my back and I'll carry you back? You can put your head on my back and not look at them, then you won't be scared."

After saying that, he turned around and squatted.

Wu Xing quickly pulled him up: "I'm really fine, I'm not afraid of this, really."

She is really not afraid of these things at all. She is most afraid of two things in life, that is, hunger and illness. She is not afraid of other things at all. ..

When she was extremely hungry, she would eat these locusts as meals.

Wu Xing held Song's mother with one hand and used the other hand to sweep away the locusts that were trying to get closer.

"Let's go quickly. There are several young people in the family. They are probably very scared now. We have to go back quickly."

Song Wen thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, if you still feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."

Song Wen turned around and continued to lead the way.

If he carried her on his back, he would inevitably neglect his mother, and Wu Xing was right, they couldn't delay any longer, as his younger brothers and sisters and Xiao Lei were probably scared at home.

Song Wen and his friends walked home worriedly, but before they got home, they ran into the fully armed Song Ruan on the road.

"Mom, eldest brother and sister-in-law."

Song Ruan also saw them and immediately quickened his pace and trotted over.

She took off the bamboo basket on her back and handed them the straw raincoats, hats, and scarves she had prepared.

"Hurry up and put on your raincoat, scarf and hat, so you don't have to worry about locusts getting into your clothes."

When Song's mother saw that her beloved daughter came to pick her up, she felt happy and worried.

"My girl, why aren't you waiting for us at home? These things are so scary. Why are you running out..."

"Mom, I'm dressed warmly, nothing's wrong with me. These locusts in the sky just look scary."

Song Ruan helped her mother brush off the locusts that had fallen on her body, and immediately put the raincoat on her.

Song Wen next to her also helped Wu Xing drive away the locusts on her body and prepared to put on the black raincoat for her.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Wu Xing fell down softly.

Song Wen quickly caught her falling body, and his heart sank rapidly.

"It's none of my business. I didn't touch her at all."

Zhang Caihong, who was running past them, stopped.

"Hey, Wu Xing, don't touch me!"

Zhang Caihong kept talking, but everyone seemed not to hear her and all their attention was focused on Wu Xing.

Seeing that Wu Xing couldn't be woken up no matter what, Song's mother quickly reminded her.

"Boss, carry Wu Xing back home first. There are too many locusts here."

Yes, carry it back first. Song Wen persuaded himself to calm down.

"Come on, help me put her on my back."

"Okay." Song's mother and Song Ruan immediately went over to help.

After putting the person on his back, Song Ruan carefully covered Wu Xing with the raincoat.

"Mom, you guys go back first, I'll go find Uncle Liu."

The Uncle Liu that Song Ruan is talking about here is the barefoot doctor in the village. Usually, when the villagers have a headache or a fever, they don't have the habit of going to the town health center. They basically go to Uncle Liu for a simple check-up.

"Okay, little sister, you better be careful and don't walk too fast."

Song's mother trotted beside Song Wen, holding Wu Xing's back to prevent her from falling, while turning back to give her instructions.

Song Ruan nodded and walked quickly to find Uncle Liu.

Zhang Caihong found that no one paid attention to her, and in a moment of distraction, the three of them ran away, leaving her alone.

She spat and cursed, but didn't dare to stay.

Song Ruan did not go to Uncle Liu's house to find him, but went to his private plot first. She remembered that Uncle Liu's private plot seemed to be nearby.

Because many people spontaneously went out of their homes to collect grain, even Li Shengli started holding a gong and notifying the villagers to go out and harvest.

So Song Ruan felt that Uncle Liu was most likely in the vegetable garden.

After walking around the small path and passing through two alleys, Song Ruan found the barefoot doctor, Uncle Liu, who was picking vegetables in the private plot surrounded by a fence.

"Change your hand."

In the room, the barefoot doctor was taking Wu Xing's pulse.

Wu Xing had already woken up. Hearing this, she obediently stretched out her other hand.

Song Wen held his breath. Why did it take so long to take a pulse?

Song Wendu felt like an age, and when Uncle Liu finally let go of his hand, he quickly stepped forward.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong? What happened to my wife? She has never been like this before. She doesn't seem to have any signs of illness on weekdays. Why did she suddenly faint? No... that's not right..."

Song Wen thought about it and his heart sank.