The little ancestor of the family

Chapter 350 How could this happen?

"it is good!"

After getting Ye Xinran's consent, Shunzi put on his shoes and jumped out of the car.

Seeing that the carriage was empty, Ye Xinran beckoned Ding Qiao to get in. Ding Qiao just said, "No need, Master. I can just walk with you. With all my kung fu, I don't feel tired at all when I walk."

Seeing Ding Qiao's refusal, Ye Xinran did not force it.

She sat in the car by herself, which made it convenient for her to enter the space and check the heating pad at any time.

In the past two days, she has further improved the technology of the heating pad, extending the heating time of the heating pad so that everyone can use it better.

By the time she came out of the laboratory, it was already noon.

Ding Qiao asked through the car door: "Master, are you hungry? There are some leftover steamed buns from this morning in the package."

"I'm not hungry yet!" Ye Xinran refused.

Seeing that everyone eats two meals a day these days, she gradually got used to not eating at noon.

But if you are really hungry, there are still many snacks in the space.

"I don't know what happened to Shunzi's foot."

There was a living person around me every day, and then suddenly he was gone. I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Do you want me to go and ask?" Ding Qiao asked.

"No, I'll go ask myself. It's a good opportunity for me to get off the car and stretch my legs."

Ye Xinran said this and jumped off the carriage with the help of Ding Qiao.

Because it was in the middle of the team, the carriage did not move much faster than a person walking.

After Ye Xinran jumped off the carriage, she waited for a long time before she saw Shunzi in the team coming up from behind.

Standing with Shunzi were the civilians who were rescued today.

Shunzi was in good condition, talking and laughing with people around him as he walked.

Ye Xinran looked carefully and found that the people standing next to Shunzi were the same civilians that Zhao Yun and his men had rescued before.

"Miss Lu!"

Seeing Ye Xinran, Shunzi immediately took two steps outside.

Ye Xinran also took a step forward and walked forward at their pace.

"Why doesn't Miss Lu take the car?"

Shunzi looked forward, somewhat puzzled.

"My feet are numb from sitting in the car, let's get off and stretch our legs."

Shunzi looked at the carriage that was some distance away, and remembered that when he saw Miss Lu just now, she had been standing by the road without moving. He suddenly realized, "Could Miss Lu have been waiting for me by the road?"

"Not really."

Ye Xinran didn't want him to have any psychological burden.

Seeing Shunzi's face flushed, Ye Xinran changed the subject and said, "I saw you were having a good chat with these people just now. What were you talking about?"

Speaking of this, Shunzi jumped for joy again: "Miss Lu, isn't it a coincidence that one of the people rescued by Deputy General Zhao is from my hometown. Their ancestors also lived in Yongnan County."

"Oh? Really? What a coincidence?"

As Ye Xinran spoke, he turned his gaze to a few people.

Several people obviously didn't expect that there was a girl in the marching team.

This girl seems to be of high status.

Seeing Ye Xinran looking at him, the middle-aged man quickly said: "Just now, I chatted with this young man and found that he is actually a fellow villager. My father brought us here to seek refuge with relatives.

Decades have passed, and I have never been back to Yongnan, nor have I met any fellow villagers. Today is such a coincidence."

Ye Xinran looked at the five of them.

In addition to this middle-aged man, there were two young men in their twenties and two teenage children.

"Are they all your family members?" Ye Xinran asked.

"no!"

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands honestly and said, "To be honest with you, I am single and these four are my disciples.

Ding Da and Ding Er have been running in the mountains with me for four or five years, and Da Mao and Er Mao just started following me today.

I don’t have any special skills, I only have a little hunting skill and some knowledge of medicinal herbs, so I rely on the surrounding mountains for a living!”

Ding Da and Ding Er are the two big ones, and Da Mao and Er Mao refer to the two small ones.

For children like them who come from poor backgrounds, being able to learn a skill and make a living is much better than those who can only farm.

Ye Xinran looked at the few people and suddenly noticed that the youngest one, Ermao, had a strange look on his face.

The faces of the other few people were all dark with a hint of yellow, except for the youngest one, who had a flushed face. He coughed softly from time to time and kept scratching his neck and back with his hands.

Seeing Ye Xinran looking at Ermao, the middle-aged man slapped his hand that was tickling him.

"We are country folk and don't know the rules. We are sorry to make you laugh."

After saying that, seeing Ermao still trying to reach out, the middle-aged man scolded him, "Why are you so rude? Are there maggots on your body?"

As he spoke, he was about to pull Ermao behind him.

"What's wrong with him?"

Ye Xinran suddenly asked.

"No, I'm not sick." The middle-aged man's face revealed a bit of panic.

"When a girl asks you, tell the truth. If you lie again, I'll cut off your tongue."

Ding Qiao took a step forward and raised the scabbard in his hand.

The middle-aged man was startled and said quickly: "I really don't know what disease he has.

He was fine when we came out, but he might have caught a cold after hiding in the mountains for the past two days.

But the young man is strong and energetic, so he can go home and drink some hot water, lie in bed and sweat, and he will be fine. For us, this is really not a disease."

"Come here and let me take a look."

Ye Xinran felt that something was wrong with Ermao, so she reached out to him.

Ermao was so scared that he quickly stepped back and hid behind the middle-aged man.

"Master."

The child's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and full of childishness.

"No need to bother you, young lady. I'll find a doctor to see him when I get home!"

The middle-aged man also wanted to plead for Ermao.

"Ok?"

Without waiting for Ye Xinran to speak, Ding Qiao hummed and pushed the scabbard in his hand forward again.

The middle-aged man was afraid, so he pulled Ermao out from behind him and pushed him in front of Ye Xinran: "It's a blessing that someone can help you with your medical treatment. How can you not appreciate your blessings, kid!"

Ermao was terribly scared of Ding Qiao and wanted to run away, but he was held down by his master. He could only stare at Ye Xinran with a pair of pitiful eyes.

"Miss Lu, what happened to him?"

Sunja cares about the friends she knows.

Ye Xinran took out a hairpin and carefully opened Ermao's collar.

As expected, Ermao's neck and the area below his neck were covered with red bumps and chickenpox.

"itch!"

Ermao seemed to be unable to bear the itch. Although he was being scratched and couldn't move, he still twisted his body impatiently and rubbed his face hard on the middle-aged man's arm.

"When did he start acting like this?"

Ye Xinran's heart sank and she asked with a cold face.

"He, he wasn't like this before. It seems like he started to feel itchy after coming down from the mountain."

"what happened?"

The middle-aged man noticed the abnormality in Ye Xinran's expression.

He raised one hand and lifted Ermao's collar.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

"How could it be, how could it be!"