The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

Zhou Qi'an came to pick rice seedlings. When he saw He Jing standing by the canal and saw several children there, he asked casually, "What are you doing here?"

"Brother Zhou." Jin Bao's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Qian'an, "We are looking at leeches."

"Not anymore," Jinbao said.

Miaomiao looked over with eyes wide open, blinked, pointed at He Jing and said, "Brother Zhou, Auntie is afraid of leeches."

He Jing: “…”

"Are you afraid of leeches?" Zhou Qian looked over, frowning, and then looked at the rice seedling field, "Why don't you just stop pulling up the rice seedlings?"

"Go do something else."

He Jing shook her head and refused, "It's okay, I'll just take it easy."

There are definitely leeches, but not all of them are there.

I haven't seen Shi Chunlan here for such a long time, which proves that there are still few of them.

Just be careful and you'll be fine.

He Jing bent down and washed her hands, "I'm going back."

"If it really doesn't work, just say it." Zhou Qian called her.

"Yes, I will." He Jing waved her hand.

There is nothing impossible, you should try everything.

He Jing went back and Shi Chunlan asked her how she was doing.

He Jing shook her head and said it was okay.

In the following time, He Jing was careful and was not sucked by leeches again, but Shi Chunlan was bitten twice and she calmly slapped them away each time.

Someone nearby was bitten, but everyone was used to it and didn't make a fuss. He Jing saw it a few more times and seemed to have gotten used to it.

That night.

He Jing thought about it and came up with the idea that wearing socks could prevent leeches from sucking up. Even if they bit her, they wouldn't be able to bite her flesh. However, the socks she brought were all short, and there were no knee-length socks.

Even if you don't need to wear over-the-knee socks, at least they should reach your calves.

He Jing gritted her teeth, cut a pair of socks, and wore two pairs of socks together, which were almost reaching her knees.

The next day, He Jing took it out and put it on before going to the field.

Shi Chunlan was still wondering what she had brought when she saw her putting on socks one pair at a time and was immediately stunned.

When other people saw this, they all felt heartbroken.

"This sock is fine, how come there is a hole in it?"

"Such a waste."

"How can there be no leeches in this land? You just need to get used to it."

"It's evil."

…………

No one understands.

Shi Chunlan frowned. Although she didn't understand, she couldn't bear to see outsiders say anything about her daughter. "Using your socks?"

"My daughter can wear whatever she wants."

Shi Chunlan was well-known for her protectiveness over her children, and she was also the mother of the production team leader, so no one wanted to offend her.

No one spoke anymore.

He Jing changed her socks and pretended not to hear what was said.

But with socks, I feel much more secure.

Shi Chunlan took a look and saw that she was happy, so she was naturally happy too.

Without any worries, He Jing's speed increased.

Liu Xiangqiao came to pick the seedlings and saw the socks on He Jing's legs at a glance. She snorted and said, "People from the city are so pretentious."

"I don't use your stuff, so why do you care if I'm being pretentious or not?" He Jing retorted without even raising her head.

Liu Xiangqiao snorted, "I just can't bear to see you wasting."

"Did you waste your things?" He Jing stood up. She hadn't run into Liu Xiangqiao since they last talked by the river.

But for some reason, He Jing could sense the other party's hostility towards her, so she didn't need to be kind.

"I'm just reminding you with good intentions." Liu Xiangqiao said with a sigh, "You're just taking my kindness for granted."

"I shouldn't have told you if I had known." Liu Xiangqiao pursed her lips, picked up the seedlings, and stood up to leave.

He Jing called her, "Then I will kindly remind you."

"I didn't waste anything, do I need you to remind me?" Liu Xiangqiao clicked her tongue, didn't want to listen, and wanted to leave.

He Jing spread her hands and shrugged, not trying to stop him, and said directly: "The environment where leeches live is muddy and dirty, and contains a large number of pathogenic microorganisms. After sucking on people, they can bring these pathogenic microorganisms into the human body, thereby inducing some diseases."

Liu Xiangqiao stopped, and everyone else also stopped and looked at her.

Shi Chunlan took a deep breath, feeling a little panicked and a little scared, "Jingjing, is what you said true?"

"Mom, of course these are true." He Jing nodded, and then looked at the others, "Besides this, there is another danger, but it depends on one's physical condition."

"Once a leech latches onto a person, it will quickly begin to suck blood."

"During the sucking process, they can secrete anticoagulants, and then the wounds they have sucked cannot stop bleeding on their own, and blood can flow out through the wounds in large quantities."

"If the bleeding cannot be stopped, it will cause excessive blood loss, and excessive blood loss can be fatal." He Jing said very seriously and solemnly.

Everyone present heard it and was frightened.

“It’s not that serious, right?” Over the years, who hasn’t taken action when seeing something?

This situation has never happened before.

"Yes."

Liu Xiangqiao was frightened, but after hearing what others said, she quickly realized, "I think you are just exaggerating and trying to scare us on purpose."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of one." He Jing answered indifferently.

Liu Xiangqiao stopped talking.

He Jing continued to pull up the seedlings with her head down.

Shi Chunlan thought for a moment and asked her, "What diseases did you mention before?"

"In mild cases, it can cause diarrhea, and in severe cases, the liver is damaged and cannot detoxify." He Jing pursed her lips, and saw Liu Xiangqiao go back out of the corner of her eye, and continued, "Of course, the probability of these things happening is very low."

"That's good." Shi Chunlan was frightened just now, but now that she heard her explanation clearly, she felt a little relieved. "We still have to be careful."

"Ah."

All the seedlings in this piece of land have been pulled out, but a few bunches are left, all for this piece of land.

Shi Chunlan taught He Jing how to plant rice seedlings.

A piece of land, four or five people, divided it up and it was done quickly.

All the seedlings in the field have been pulled out, and it's time to move to another location.

Shi Chunlan took He Jing over there.

Passing by the village propaganda wall, there was a group of people gathered around it. Shi Chunlan curiously pulled He Jing over to take a look.

"What's going on?" Shi Chunlan asked.

He Jidong turned around when he heard the voice and saw that it was Shi Chunlan and He Jing. They nodded as a greeting and then said, "Sixth Uncle fell off the bench."

"Send the second child to the clinic." He Jidong looked at the unfinished propaganda poster and frowned, "This poster must be completed within two days."

"But Uncle Six's leg is injured, and there's no one else who can do this job."

There are people in the village who know about it, but most of them have only graduated from junior high school or high school. They have learned it, but when it comes to drawing wall posters, there are really few who can do it.

"Where are the primary school teachers in the village?" Shi Chunlan asked.

He Jidong shook his head. "They said that writing with chalk is fine, but they can't make a wall poster."

“It’s not that it can’t be done, it just takes a few days.” Someone answered.

"Yeah, you want us to finish it in a day and a half, how is that possible?"

He Jing looked at the wall, which was three meters long and two meters wide.

"Sixth Uncle can complete it, but you two can't?" He Jijun frowned.

The two elementary school teachers were unhappy when they heard this, "Uncle Six doesn't need to make a draft, we need one."

“This is equivalent to painting it twice.”

"If you are not happy, find someone else." Another elementary school teacher was also dissatisfied.

"Brother, is it just writing?" He Jing asked.