Lu Xingshen didn't refuse after all, took off a thin blanket, wrapped the child and hugged him, the child was not very comfortable, wanted to squat, and struggled to get down in his arms.

"Mother...... The bun is uncomfortable......"

The couple who couldn't stand up on the side of the road breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to comfort the child, but they didn't expect that this breath could not be lifted, and there was blood flowing from their noses, ears and mouth, and they died in extreme pain.

"Kid......

Lu Xingshen looked at the homemade cart behind the husband and wife with complicated eyes, there was half a cake on it, and the torn quilt he had covered before, obviously the couple had done their best not to infect the child.

The coachman was a little afraid that the child was also infected, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only wait for Lu Xingshen to get into the car before sitting on it.

Lu Xingshen planned to bury the two, but there were more and more people on the road, so in order to avoid the convoy being infected, he could only speed up and leave.

Baozi didn't know that his parents were gone, so he stared blankly at the big brother in front of him, lying on the extremely soft cushion, not daring to reach out and take over the food that looked particularly delicious.

"Eat." Lu Xingshen put the pastries and water on the small table next to him, judging from the symptoms of the child, it was not the virus that was infected, but because of the bad stomach and more hunger, which caused stomach pain.

He used to do this a lot when he was a kid......

Thinking that the couple was in a hurry, they really didn't have the money to buy good food for their children, and since they were sick, no one dared to sell them to them.

Baozi was a little scared, got up and looked out the window, but he couldn't see his parents, and some wanted to cry, but he didn't dare.

"Big brother, where is my mother and father?"

Lu Xingshen's mood was extremely complicated, this child was so similar to himself, looking at the timid and pitiful eyes, he said slowly:

"Your father and mother went to heaven, and they will live with their big brother in the future, be obedient, and eat these, otherwise they will have a stomachache later."

"Woo ......"

The bun cried instantly, and the little body twitched one after another, and the milk voice said:

"Will my mother and father never come back? My grandparents also went to heaven and never came to see the buns again......"

Lu Xingshen didn't expect Baozi to understand these things when he was only three years old, and he spoke extremely neatly, and he suddenly felt a little distressed.

Children from poor families are in charge of the family at an early age......

The first time he realized that he was different from other little children was around the age of three, everyone else had parents, and he didn't.

took out a towel and wiped the dirty little face of the bun, and whispered:

"Hurry up and eat something, or the big brother will take it back."

When Baozi heard this, he touched his shriveled stomach, and vaguely began to hurt again, and he was instantly afraid, so he hurriedly took the food and began to feed it in his mouth.

"Thank you...... Hmm, big brother......"

Lu Xingshen gave just the right amount, and he was not worried that the buns would hold on if he ate too much, looking at the scattered people outside the window, he was a little worried that the holy capital didn't know the situation here.

"It seems that the pattern of the Holy Dynasty is going to change after this epidemic."

has been able to hide it for so long, you can imagine how huge the force behind it is, except for the prince and the queen, no one can do it.

This time may be an opportunity for him, the third prince is absolutely not involved, after all, the whole body is on the princess, the actual power of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is not so great, and many places are restricted by the crown prince and the queen's mother.

If those moths are eradicated this time, the status of the Metropolitan Procuratorate will change greatly, and when the time comes, it will supervise the entire court, and everything will be under control, so as not to worry about not getting the throne.

After eating the buns, he fell asleep on his stomach, the carriage was extremely quiet, and Lu Xingshen didn't find out that in the pendant given to him by Lu Haitang, the red blood droplets slowly emitted black energy, filling the entire carriage, more like disinfection.

When night came, the convoy stopped in the post station for safety.

Lu Xingshen took a bath in the bun, cut out a small dress for the bun with his outer robe, borrowed the needle and thread of the post station, and carefully sewed all the places that needed to be sewn.

In the past, when I was in Orchard Village, my grandmother couldn't wear needlework and thread, so he always did it.

Baozi still missed his father and mother very much, and secretly sobbed in the quilt with his naked little body, and when he saw Lu Xingshen coming with a new dress, he was a little scared and didn't dare to cry anymore.

Lu Xingshen glanced at the corner of Baozi's red eyes, and put the small clothes on him, which fit extremely well, and his hair was cut very short, and he finally became a little cute.

Seeing that he refused to drink the medicine in the bowl, Lu Xingshen, who had never taken a child, was a little helpless:

"Be nice, I'll give you candy after taking the medicine."

The bun actually tasted a bite, and he also wanted to be obedient, but it was too bitter, bitterer than the roots he had gnawed before.

I wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, looked at my extremely serious big brother, and hurriedly got up and drank medicine.

"Bitter ...... Whining...... Bitter ......"

"Vomit ......"

Baozi forcibly drank a few sips of medicine, and couldn't help but want to spit it out anymore, but it wasn't so easy to spit out.

Lu Xingshen took out the candy that was originally given to Lu Haitang, opened the wrapping paper and fed it to the mouth of the bun, and saw that he finally stopped crying, so he stood up and cleaned up a large table of rags.

The night was dark, and the buns fell asleep contentedly after eating the candy.

Lu Xingshen had time to take a bath, and as soon as he put on his clothes, he heard the sound of roof tiles, and Lu Xingshen, who was very vigilant, quickly closed the window, but unexpectedly saw the beautiful deer begonia in the dim light.

"Begonia?"

Isn't he dreaming?

Lu Haitang finally found this place, he was very tired, and he wanted to pounce into Lu Xingshen's arms, only to remember that he might be carrying the virus, and he held back, so he stood at the window and said:

"I want to come and see you, now that the flood in Qiling City has caused a plague, you happened to be passing by, worried that you were infected, and you didn't meet those infected people, right?"

Lu Xingshen frowned slightly, and did not answer Lu Haitang's question, but climbed from the window to the eaves on the first floor, looked at Lu Haitang, who took a few steps back, and said worriedly:

"Did you come into contact with those patients?"

He likes to observe Lu Haitang's movements and demeanor the most, and he can slowly guess what she is thinking, and the situation at this time proves that she has been in contact with those patients, but she just doesn't want to infect him, so she is so far away.

The eaves were more dangerous, Lu Haitang was a little helpless, and after asking Tianbao again if he was not infected with the virus, he followed Lu Xingshen back to the room.

As soon as I wanted to lie down and rest, I was startled by the child on the bed:

"This kid yours? No, whose kid is this? ”

It's only been a day since I saw an extra milk doll about three years old, which is also too surprising.

Lu Xing Shen saw that Lu Haitang almost misunderstood, and hurriedly explained:

"The child's parents are gone, and they desperately protected the buns, but they didn't let him get infected with the virus, and they were saved by me on the official road."

Lu Haitang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and probed the child's forehead, the body temperature was normal, and there was no fever.

Turning to look at Lu Xingshen who was standing beside the bed, he also probed his forehead with his other hand, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he said:

"A child called a bun? It's a poor person, so since you've saved it, stay with you. ”

She knew that Lu Xingshen must have thought of the past, looked at some malnourished children, and agreed that Lu Xingshen saved him, but if he didn't wear special protective clothing during this period, it would be too dangerous to save people.

Lu Xingshen knew that Lu Haitang would not object, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hug her, sniffing the good fragrance in his hair, and his heart was warm.

I ran all the way over for his safety, and I felt a sense of security!