After Qingming, everything is as before. Children are studying at home, and adults are getting to work.

However, since the beginning of the Qingming school, Huaying has not seen Luo Yun again, it is the white and pure and somewhat delicate girl in the class, she has not appeared on the other side of the camera all day.

The next day, when there was no class, Hanaying went to visit her. When I came to Luo Yun's house, I happened to meet Luo Yun's father collecting firewood and grass and coming back.

"Old Uncle Luo!" Flower Shadow is also used to calling him like this with the children.

Lao Luo raised his head, saw that it was a flower shadow, and said politely, "The teacher is here?" Fast into the house! As he spoke, he pushed open the hidden door.

"Are you going to fetch firewood?"

"That's right, it's been freezing recently, it's still cold at home, and the coal you gave you last time has already run out, so don't you just make some firewood, pick up some pine cages, bake the house, and warm ......" Lao Luo said very honestly.

"Yes, it's been cold lately, I don't have any coal, and the school warehouse has also been distributed to the big guys, burn some firewood and hold on!" Flower Shadow said embarrassedly.

"That's not what it means, that's not what it means!" Lao Luo hurriedly waved his hand and explained. He is an honest man, recognized by the whole village, and has nothing to say.

"I know, I know!" Flower Shadow was also busy responding to him. waited for him to calm down, and then said, "Old Uncle Luo, why didn't Luo Yun go to class yesterday or today?" ”

"Oh, oh, she's sick, she has a cold...... Lao Luo's words flickered, he was spitting and wanting to stop.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Ahem, it's not a big deal, it's just a cold, but it's a fever......"

"Fever? Have you taken your medicine? "Flower Shadow was anxious when she heard this, and in this situation, fever is a big deal.

Although there are no cases in Yushan, there are still a few cases in Binhai, and everyone is in danger.

"After eating it, it will burn again after a while...... I always say that I am tired and have no strength, you say this is ......" Lao Luo said worriedly to Huaying. People here have a preconceived idea, they always think that Huaying is cultured, from the city, and is well-informed, so no matter what it is, they always like to ask her, and it doesn't matter if she understands it or not.

At this moment, Huaying heard his doubts and uneasiness from Lao Luo's words, and how he longed to find some peace of mind and comfort from Huaying.

However, fever needs to be reported! Director Sun broadcasts on the loudspeaker every day; The higher authorities also have requirements for the school. Especially, it's about to return to school recently, and the situation of the children and their co-residents has to be checked every day, and Huaying doesn't dare to call the shots at all, and where do they dare to hide it.

But Uncle Luo was obviously reluctant to report it, he trusted Huaying to tell the truth.

"What should I do?" Flower Shadow thought quickly in her mind: "To report or not to report?" To go in and see the child or not to go in? Will it be COVID? ”

Hua Ying's heart is horizontal: Anyway, I've been talking to Uncle Luo for so long, and I can't escape the infection, as a teacher, as well as a parent, how can I leave my students alone when there is danger? ”

Huaying said resolutely: "Don't worry, Old Uncle Luo, Luo Yun, this kid is so good, he must be fine!" ”

Hearing Hua Ying say this, Lao Luo's eyes turned a little brighter from gray. He nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "This year......"

"It's going to pass soon, Uncle Luo, the most difficult time has passed, and it will definitely get better and better in the future!"

"Yes, yes, I believe ......," Lao Luo muttered.

"That's right, think for the good in everything! I'll go in and see the kids! Flower Shadow said.

"Huh?" Lao Luo was obviously taken aback, "This, this ......"

What he wanted to say, Huaying understood. Why didn't he say it, and Huaying also understood - how much he longed for someone to see his sick daughter and give her some encouragement and warmth!

Flower Shadow understands, so she says this and does it. She just laughed at herself: She used to joke with Ning Xin that teaching is the most dangerous profession under the sun, because the number of teacher murder cases has increased every year; It's just that who would have expected that this year, because of the epidemic, it has properly confirmed his statement, and teaching is the most dangerous profession under the sun.

She's okay, in the countryside, the land is vast and sparsely populated. Just imagine, Ning Xin and them, teaching two classes, No. 100 people, and No. 100 students, there are at least more than 400 parents, each parent is engaged in a different profession, and comes into contact with different people...... no wonder, they dare not start school, this decision is still right.

While thinking, Flower Shadow entered the house.

The house was cold and damp, and the light was not good, it was very dim, which made her think of Cheng Guo's house and Yang Jing's house, as if every simple old house here was this kind of light. Hanakage doesn't like it, she likes to be bright, and she doesn't think the kids will like it either.

The old house still always smells musty. In the past few days, after the spring rains, this smell has come out again.

Luo Yun curled up in the starched quilt. Her body was so thin and small, wrapped in a quilt, that it was not conspicuous at all.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Flower Shadow came to her. Looking at her burned red face, her lips were pale.

"Eat, teacher." Hearing Huaying talking to her, this sensible child tried to cheer up, but she couldn't hide the tiredness in her eyes, and she was drowsy.

"It's okay, Luo Yun, you have a good rest! Don't worry, I'll make it up to you when you're ready! Huaying touched her forehead, it was very hot, and Luo Yun burned again.

"Got the medicine? Still burning? ”

"I just took it, maybe the strength of the medicine hasn't come up yet...... Luo Yun was even more confused, his eyes were a little unable to open, and he just wanted to sleep.

Huaying was very distressed in her heart: Lao Luo went out to fetch firewood to keep his daughter warm; When the child is sick, find medicine for himself. It's because it's too poor, this family is too poor, this village is too poor, Luo Yun's mother took her sister to the city to find another way out.

"Then you have a good rest! I'll come back to see you tomorrow! Flower Shadow tucked the quilt for her and wrapped it tightly. Then, silently, he walked out of the house.

In the hall, Lao Luo lit the wood under the stove, and the cauldron was still boiling water. The firewood was a little wet, and the smoke poured vigorously.

"Uncle Luo, the child is still burning!" Hanakage is also worried.

"I heard that soaking her feet in ginger water works, I'll try it for her later! The charcoal will be burned in a while, and I will bake the house for her......" Old Luo replied to the question, and did everything he could for his daughter.

Huaying didn't know what to say, so she took her leave.