"Send a few people to check other villages. This plague is spreading very quickly. Make sure all farms are disinfected and any wilted poultry are immediately isolated," Su Jiaojiao said to Fu Jingchen. "If any are found, handle them according to this plan."
“Okay, I’ll have Xiao Chen lead the team to handle this,” Fu Jingchen replied. Originally, this area was managed by Fang Yan.
But Fang Yan has broken a leg and is lying in a hospital bed.
The military can only send someone to handle this matter.
Xiao Chen was quick and immediately led his men away.
He even wrote down the plan Su Jiaojiao mentioned, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Next, the person in charge and the workers began to take action.
Su Jiaojiao didn't go with them. She went back to the car and sat down, yawning one after another.
Good things were ruined.
Now, the plague is spreading.
My mood got even worse.
By the time Fu Jingchen and his men had finished handling everything, it was already past 1 a.m.
"If any more poultry get sick, handle them according to this procedure. There must be no mistakes." Fu Jingchen instructed the person in charge, "Have the finance department do a good job with the accounts. Once the epidemic is resolved, another batch of poultry chicks will be sent over."
That won't work now; even if we send it over, it will still get infected.
His space is not as safe as his.
Fortunately, the space is so large that it seems to be able to accommodate as many animals as possible.
We can't let him do anything yet.
He walked to the car and saw through the light that Su Jiaojiao was already asleep, wearing his coat.
A tiny little ball.
Fu Jingchen's eyes were filled with affection.
My fatigue has dissipated considerably.
Su Jiaojiao woke up at that moment, opened her eyes and innocently met Fu Jingchen's doting gaze.
This improved her mood somewhat, and she quickly sat up straight and opened the car door: "How is it?"
“I personally oversaw the burning of those sick poultry,” Fu Jingchen answered truthfully. “Let’s go home. I’ll ask for leave for you tomorrow so you can have a good rest.”
"By the way, my spiritual spring water can cure all diseases. Put some in the water buckets at the breeding farm." Su Jiaojiao stepped out of the car, swayed, and almost lost her balance.
Fu Jingchen reached out and hugged her, his face full of heartache.
Working all day while pregnant, and then coming here to work until the wee hours of the morning, how could I possibly keep up?
After filling all the water buckets at the breeding farm with the spiritual spring water, Su Jiaojiao and Fu Jingchen drove to various villages.
They filled the buckets in each of the farms.
I didn't return to the compound until dawn.
People are already riding their bicycles to work.
The car drove to the gate of the courtyard.
Su Jiaojiao had already fallen asleep.
It was Fu Jingchen who carried the person out of the car.
Many of the women passing by in the compound were extremely envious.
Everyone says that Fu Jingchen is tall, handsome, and considerate.
They were even more envious of Su Jiaojiao's good marriage.
After settling Su Jiaojiao in, Fu Jingchen went to the hospital to ask for leave for her.
"Cousin, what's wrong with your wife? Is she feeling unwell?" Fang Cheng asked hurriedly, sounding somewhat worried.
"Hmm." Fu Jingchen didn't say anything more.
He gave a vague reply.
Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him, Fang Cheng didn't say anything more.
He only revealed the information to Lu Yi.
As soon as Lu Yi finished work at noon, she went to Su Jiaojiao's house.
I carried a bag of apples and pears, two cans of food, and two bottles of malted milk powder.
This is a very generous gift.
She really liked Su Jiaojiao and felt that there was so much she could learn from her.
Su Jiaojiao was just exhausted, and being pregnant, she slept very soundly.
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