Chapter 594 Daughters are more important than life

Jiang Siyin's eyes were red, but he spoke in a firm attitude.

"No, if we want to go, let's go together, or we can't go at all. You worry about me, so why shouldn't I worry about you? No matter who of us gets the plague, Fubao will be worried. What's the difference? If something happens to you, do you think I can still survive?"

Zhang Yanzi shed tears.

Jiang Siyin was so frightened that he was in a panic.

"Don't cry. I feel bad when you cry. Okay, since you want to go, let's go together. Let's wear masks and you can wear a veil. It will be safer this way."

Jiang Siyin hugged Zhang Yanzi and patted her back gently.

The couple's vision became blurred.

"You know, I almost lost Fubao once, and I don't want to lose her a second time. She told me not to worry, but I couldn't help but worry. What if she went to that broken temple and got the plague? Fubao said she was sure she could cure them, but what if that happened? I believed her, but I couldn't control my fear. I had to stay by her side! I'm her mother!"

Zhang Yanzi's voice sounded nasal and her body was shaking slightly.

"I know, I know everything. Why shouldn't I know it too? Let's go now. Go out the back door, or our parents will stop us."

Jiang Siyin picked up a handkerchief and wiped his wife's tears, then helped her put on a mask, and went back to the house to get a veil for her to put on.

The couple packed their luggage and quietly slipped out through the back door.

The one guarding the back door was Old Man Pan. Originally, he refused to let anyone in, but after hearing what Jiang Siyin said, he immediately opened the door.

You know, his grandchildren are also in the clinic.

Old man Pan’s only hope for survival is his grandchildren.

After the two walked away, Old Man Pan ran to the courtyard and reported: "Old Master, Old Madam, the Fourth Master and the Fourth Madam sneaked out, and this old servant couldn't stop them."

"What? These little bastards, where did they go? It's so chaotic outside, what if they get sick?" Zhang Jinlan didn't even play cards.

She stood up in a hurry, and the chair under her butt was pushed backwards by her legs.

“Where else can we go? Just go to the clinic. Never mind. Since they have gone there, they must have thought it through. They just hope that the family of three and the child Ruyi can return safely.” Jiang Shoujia took a sip of tea gloomily.

Just when things seemed to be getting better and better, a plague suddenly broke out.

"Since Fubao said it can be cured, then it must be cured. I believe her." Zhang Jinlan sat down again.

After saying that, she took a deep breath and continued playing cards.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't worried these days. Not to mention her little son, she almost slipped away.

If her husband hadn't said that she would only disturb Fubao if she went to the clinic, she would not have brought him back on the day the city gates were closed.

While playing cards, Zhang Jinlan was distracted frequently, and so were the others.

The couple walked out of the alley and looked at the empty street, somewhat dazed.

"Why is there no one here?" Jiang Siyin sighed.

"It's a plague. Who wouldn't be afraid?" Zhang Yanzi said, and her steps became faster.

Dehui Medical Clinic is not far from home, just across an alley.

After a while, the two arrived at the entrance of Qingdai Lane.

The road that was previously closed was also opened.

All the way to Yaoxiangshan Pavilion is smooth.

"Ruyi, are you okay? Where's Fubao?" Like Meng Zhili, the couple asked where Jiang Fubao was as soon as they came in.

"Uncle, aunt, why are you here? Fubao is in the backyard. She has figured out three prescriptions and is boiling the medicine herself."

Jiang Ruyi put down the bamboo sign, walked forward and replied.

"Okay, let's go and take a look. Ruyi, you continue playing." Zhang Yanzi wanted to touch Jiang Ruyi's head, but suddenly thought of something, so she put her hand down, just smiled at her, and walked to the backyard.

"Fubao——" As soon as they arrived at the backyard, they saw their daughter squatting on the ground with three stoves in front of her. She was fanning the stoves with a fan.

There is a medicine jar on top of each stove.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay at home and wait for me to come back?"

Jiang Fubao looked at them in surprise and forgot to get up.

"Your father is really worried about you, so mother came here with him." Zhang Yanzi said stubbornly.

"Yes, Dad is worried about you, but he dare not sneak out alone, for fear that your grandma will scold me. So he has to let your mom accompany you. With your mom around, Dad feels more at ease." Jiang Siyin took the blame without any hesitation.

After all, in the eyes of her daughter, the wife has always been calm.

Only he could do such a thing.

"Dad, you idiot, it's so dangerous outside. When we get back, I'll let grandpa and grandma scold you. Mom, did you run into anyone on the way?"

Jiang Fubao glared at his father, then walked to his mother, took her arm and asked.

"No, Fubao, don't worry. There was no one on the road. I just saw a few police officers patrolling. Mom is wearing a veil and a mask, so nothing will happen to her." As she spoke, Zhang Yanzi took off her veil and mask.

But he pried his daughter's hand off and took two steps back.

Although I didn't run into anyone, it's possible that the bluestone bricks on the road are also diseased.

I once heard that there was a family where a stepmother wanted to get rid of her stepson during a plague. She gave the stepson clothes worn by people infected with the plague. As expected, the stepson was infected with the plague and died in just half a month.

Later, a maid let the cat out of the bag and the truth came to light.

The news spread everywhere.

Zhang Yanzi always kept it in mind.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Jiang Fubao asked with a frown.

"Mother is worried that she might be ill, so she will give it to you after she has passed away. Siyin, you should also stay away from Fubao."

"Mom, you're overthinking it. The plague is not transmitted through the body, but through droplets. That's why I asked you to wear masks. And I was wearing a veil, so it was even less likely that I would be infected."

Jiang Fubao leaned directly into his mother's arms, hugged his mother's slender waist, and started to act coquettishly.

"You've lost weight. Haven't you been eating well these two days?" Zhang Yanzi couldn't refuse her daughter since she was like this, so she could only compromise.

She touched Jiang Fubao's face and felt very distressed.

"No, I ate a lot. My second sister cooked all the meals. I didn't have to move in the room. My second sister or the maid brought me food. I still feel that I have gained weight."

Jiang Fubao was a little speechless.

Every time they are away from their family for a long time, they feel they have gained weight.

If she hadn't entered the space and looked in the mirror, she would have believed it.

"Mom will come and cook later. I don't plan to go back after this trip. I'll stay with you the whole time." Zhang Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her daughter was safe and sound.

Suddenly I felt energetic.

"Okay." Jiang Fubao had no choice but to agree.

Both my parents brought their bags.

"There aren't many rooms. Dad can sleep with Shitou and the others. Mom can sleep with me and my second sister."

"Okay." The couple agreed immediately.

As long as I can see my daughter is fine, I'd be willing to work on the floor.

After chatting with his parents for a while, Jiang Fubao continued to decoct the medicine.