Everyone naturally cooperated unconditionally with Lin Mengya's arrangements.

Especially Zheng Yuan who has witnessed the real bee disaster outside.

In fact, he is not a timid person, and even because of his cultivation, his state of mind is much more stable than that of ordinary people.

At least, he won't make a fuss when he sees something.

Despite this, he was still shocked by the overwhelming number of wild bees outside.

Everywhere you look, there are wasps that can kill you.

He even saw the bodies of many people on the roadside who had not had time to run back to their houses for refuge.

The death conditions of those people were very miserable.

Not only was the whole body swollen and bruised with no good spots, but several of them had been used as nests by wasps.

He also witnessed the death of a passerby on the road.

The man's body was twitching constantly, but his wide-open mouth was full of wasps going in and out.

That kind of weird scene made even the calm Zheng Yuan feel sick and filled with fear.

Zheng Yuan originally wanted to save that man.

But before he could reach that person, the painfully tortured person died, and in the end only a corpse was left.

From the moment he saw the man dying, Zheng Yuan realized that what Gong Ya asked him to deliver was not just some medicine, but a chance for countless people to live.

While his thoughts were racing, the water temperature gradually cooled down.

Not long after, Qian Jinjin, who was impatient with waiting, ran over and knocked on the door "bang bang bang" calling him.

"You stinky mute! How long are you going to stay here? Come out quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

In fact, he was itchy about the situation outside, so he volunteered to find someone.

However, he and Zheng Yuan had known each other for many years. The two of them had always been able to wear the same pair of trousers and eat and live together. Therefore, Qian Jinzi did not take it seriously.

The door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Then Qian Jinzi saw Zheng Muba's face twitching tightly, and instantly withdrew his hand with some guilt.

I wonder what happened to this mute today? I just asked him to come out, so why did he show shame to me?

However, he was still afraid of looking like a mute, so he could only suppress his complaints and followed Zheng Yuan timidly, not daring to make a sound.

Medicinal baths were used to remove any residual poison that might be on Zheng Yuan's body.

However, it turns out that their specially designed anti-bee suits are quite effective.

At least after Lin Mengya checked her pulse, she didn't find anything wrong.

This is good news for them.

Especially after Lin Mengya confirmed the effectiveness of the bee-proof suit, Zhao Yunniang and others also puffed up their chests and felt proud.

You must know that along the way,

They always feel that they are a burden and cannot do much to help them except for some mending, scrubbing and cleaning work.

But now! It’s different!

They finally found their most suitable positions and continued to shine.

How can this group of sisters-in-law be unhappy?

Immediately, Zhao Yunniang took the initiative to take over the work of making bee-proof clothing as the representative.

When it comes to boxing, kicking, and intrigue, they may not be good at it, but this kind of mending work is indeed their strength.

"Master Gong and Madam, please rest assured! If nothing else, we will definitely be able to sew a few more sets of anti-bee suits before tomorrow!"

There was a bit of surprise in Lin Mengya's eyes, "You guys have really been a big help! Thanks to you along the way, the children and I can live so well. By the way, I won't let everyone's work go in vain.

Everyone who participates will receive a big red envelope afterwards!"

After everyone heard this, they became more motivated!

Of course, they are not because Lin Mengya is a generous person who makes them very satisfied every time she hands out red envelopes.

If they can help! They can also save people!

This is quite a glorious thing!

Aunt Fang also volunteered to join the "anti-bee clothing production army."

Although she has been pampered for many years, when Huo Xiao was a child, she often made new clothes for her children and husband.

Although my hands have grown a little rough after so many years, the most important thing about bee-proof clothing is not its appearance.

As long as the stitches are fine enough, there will be no gaps left when sewing multiple layers of fabric.

This is quite simple for Aunt Fang.

The rest of the people watched helplessly as the women's army started work in a lively manner, but they could do nothing.

Of course, this does not include Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu.

One of them can make medicine, and the other is responsible for taking care of the baby.

Suddenly, the Huo family and his son, completely forgotten by his wife and mother, felt that life was as lonely as snow.

Caught off guard, they became two losers.

The two of them looked at each other, feeling miserable.

Fortunately, the news from Zheng Yuan arrived late.

Although he is not good at communicating with others, he has a well-mannered and steady personality.

What he said neither exaggerated nor missed any important details.

When he heard that the group of people actually wanted to get Zheng Yuan's anti-bee suit, Uncle Huo couldn't help but snorted.

"Wishful thinking and greed!"

These eight words are his summary of the ancient clan over the years.

In fact, he had been aware of it before, so he didn't pay much attention to the management of the shops in the Presbyterian Church in recent years.

He put more energy into his private property management and clearly distinguished his personal assets from the public assets of the Zhao family or the Presbyterian Church.

At first, it was to avoid suspicion, lest some people grab his pigtails and accuse him of using power for personal gain.

Only now did he realize that even when his memory was tampered with, he was still wary of those from the ancient tribe, so he took extra precautions against them.

Now that I think about it, this was the right decision.

At least after leaving the ancient tribe, he could still use his considerable private property to support his children and wife.

As for those things that make the ancient tribesmen fight for their heads, he is not at all surprised.

But when I saw them blatantly occupying the Huo family's property as the property of the ancient clan, I still couldn't help but feel resentful.

How could something belonging to his Huo family become theirs?

Huo Xiao glanced at his biological father and silently nodded in support.

Lin Mengya also understands Uncle Huo's current mood. After all, if we want to talk about misfortune, no one is more miserable than the three of them.

As one of the culprits, the ancient tribe often danced in Uncle Huo's minefield.

I guess no one can bear this bad breath.

So after thinking for a moment, she whispered, "The initiative this time is in our hands. If Uncle Huo wants to get all those things back, I can help."

But Uncle Huo shook his head without even thinking about it and said, "Those are dead things. You can't bring them alive or dead. I just don't want to see them fall into the hands of the enemy."

Except for some old and commemorative items, he never wanted to take away anything else.

What's more, those things have been tainted with the blood of too many people, and those who died because of those things will inevitably be filled with resentment.

Therefore, Uncle Huo doesn't really want to be contaminated by those ominous things.

Lin Mengya looked at Huo Xiao.

The latter hesitated for a moment, then frowned and whispered, "I want to use these things to do some good deeds."

Lin Mengya realized instantly, and Fulin thought of a good idea.

"How about we use the money to hold a charity event?"

In fact, something like this has already taken shape in the Gong family before.

But at that time, most of them were facing members of the Gong family or members of large chambers of commerce.

These were all copied by Lin Mengya from the charity organizations of later generations. After all, the orphanage where she worked often received donations from the outside world.

The dean's mother who raised her was a good person with selfless love.

Every penny of those donations was spent on these poor orphans.

On the body.
To be continued...