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

After seeing the poster, He Jijun finally felt relieved. "Little sister, you worked hard this afternoon."

"You don't have to wait until the end of the work, you can just go back and rest."

He Jing shook her head and refused, "Brother, I'm not tired."

"Wait a moment, I'll go help." He Jing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

He Jijun thought for a moment and said, "That's fine."

The director of the Women's Federation thought that He Jing would be lazy because of this, but she was quite aware of it. She looked at her for a few more times, and then thought of Zhou Cuihong's matter. She frowned and said to her, "Zhou Cuihong was also detained for a few days."

"I'll be back tomorrow."

He Jing looked over when she heard that, but said nothing and waited for her to continue.

"If she doesn't cause trouble for our family, we won't care about her." He Jijun snorted coldly, "I haven't even gotten over the fact that her eldest grandson always pees in front of my door."

The corners of the Women's Federation director's mouth twitched. She couldn't understand this. Knowing that He Jijun was the team leader of the production team, Chen Jianjun actually let his eldest grandson do what he wanted.

This family is a hopeless case.

The director of the Women's Federation did not intend to continue speaking for the family. "When she comes back, I will do some ideological work on her."

"Well, I'll leave it to you." said He Jijun.

He Jing saw that there was nothing wrong and said, "Brother, I'm leaving first."

"Well, be careful on the road." He Jijun waved his hand, turned back to look at the propaganda posters, pinched his chin and said, "Someone will be responsible for making the propaganda wall posters for the team from now on."

The director of the Women's Federation listened and hummed, "Uncle Six is ​​getting old, and it's not convenient for him to climb up and down."

We really need a young person.

He Jijun looked back and had a plan in mind.

-

He Jing went to the fields.

Shi Chunlan was still pulling out seedlings, but there were not many left.

"Mom, I'm here." He Jing glanced at the rice fields. People were planting rice everywhere, but Zhou Qian'an was not to be seen. She guessed that he was not assigned to this area.

He Jing calmly withdrew her gaze.

"Why are you here?" Shi Chunlan was quite surprised to see her. "Have you finished the wall poster?"

But there is no reason. The two teachers in the village said it would take three days, and only half a day has passed.

Shi Chunlan didn't think it was completed, so something must have gone wrong.

She couldn't help but worry, "Is Sixth Uncle back?"

It's hard to calculate the work points if the work is done halfway.

"No." He Jing shook her head, went to the field, and bent down to pull up the seedlings.

"The wall poster has been completed." He Jing added.

Shi Chunlan frowned, "Then why don't you go home and rest?"

"You can't earn many work points by coming here." Shi Chunlan glanced at the others and whispered to her, "Don't do this next time."

"Anyway, you will get work points, so you can take a good rest when you have time."

He Jing looked up, pursed her lips and nodded, "Yeah."

"I see."

Shi Chunlan nodded. "There's not much work left now. It's okay if you go slowly."

Although she said that, He Jing did not slow down.

During this period, several people came to pick seedlings, but none of them was Zhou Qian.

He Jing had no idea what was going on with her. She was very confused and became more and more focused as she worked.

When Zhou Qian'an came over, she didn't notice anything at all and was doing her work with an indifferent expression on her face.

Zhou Qian'an saw this and thought that she disliked him, so he frowned and walked away with a gloomy face, carrying the seedlings.

Shi Chunlan noticed that something was wrong between the two of them, but since they were outside, she didn't ask any questions.

After returning home and eating, Shi Chunlan took advantage of the fact that no one else was in the kitchen to ask, "What happened between you and Qi'an?"

"What?" He Jing didn't react and blinked, "We're fine."

Shi Chunlan didn't believe it, "When Qi'an came over this afternoon, it was clear that something was wrong between you two."

But He Jing was almost always under her nose, so Shi Chunlan should have known what was going on.

Has Zhou Qi'an been here?

He Jing frowned. How come she didn’t see it?

Coming from behind?

"Mom, nothing really happened between us." He Jing shook her head. It would be better not to let her family know what happened between her and Zhou Qian'an.

Besides, her original idea was that she didn't want to get married.

Since Zhou Qian'an is not coming, the engagement between the two families can be treated as nothing.

Then, she won't have to get married.

This is the best result.

Shi Chunlan looked at it, sighed in her heart, and did not ask any further questions, but...

"Something really happened, Jingjing, you need to tell your mother."

"I'm definitely on your side."

He Jing choked, then nodded after a long pause, "Okay."

-

During the busy farming season, every household is busy.

After pulling out the seedlings, we will help plant them.

After bending over for three or four days in a row, He Jing was already too tired to speak.

She also forgot about Zhou Qian'an's matter.

The rice fields are full of seedlings, and the busy farming season is finally over.

He Jing looked at a large field of seedlings, all neatly arranged, some of which were grown by herself. She suddenly felt a surge of pride, but when she thought back to the hard work of the past few days, it was really hard, and the smile she raised quickly fell back.

"I can have a good rest for the next two days." Shi Chunlan let out a long breath, "Today, I'll ask your sister-in-law to buy two taels of pork."

"Everyone should have something delicious at noon." After finishing the busy work, you must reward yourself.

At this moment, He Jing thought of the pickled cowpeas she had made some time ago, "Mom, let me see if the cowpeas are ready at noon."

"It must be healed." Shi Chunlan thought about the time. It's been a week, so he should be able to eat it.

"Shall I fry some pickled beans for lunch?" He Jing asked as she walked. She caught a glimpse of Zhou Qian'an out of the corner of her eye, was stunned for a moment, and then looked forward as if nothing had happened.

Shi Chunlan had seen it a long time ago, but she wanted to know how He Jing reacted. Seeing that she didn't react, she looked at Zhou Qian'an and saw him coming over.

"Everything is done." Shi Chunlan spoke first.

Zhou Qianan glanced at He Jing before answering, "Yeah, I'm done."

"Aunt Shi, are you guys going back?" Zhou Qian'an wanted to find something to talk about, but suddenly he remembered that He Jing said it was boring, so he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"I have something to do right now, so I'll leave first." Zhou Qian'an waved his hand and left first.

Shi Chunlan uttered a sigh, turned around to look at the figure walking away, then looked at He Jing again. Without saying anything, she continued, "Sour beans go well with rice, or stir-fried with pork."

"Yeah." He Jing agreed.

The jar of pickled cowpeas is placed in the kitchen.

He Jing took it out when she got home.

Several children gathered around.

"Aunt, is this ready?"

"Aunt, can we have a taste?"

"Auntie, is this what we have for lunch?"

"aunt……"

He Jing took a glance and opened the lid with a curved lip.

In an instant, the aroma of sour beans filled the air, and everyone couldn't help but saliva.

Several children swallowed hard, licked their lips, and looked at He Jing eagerly.

The fragrance wafted out from the kitchen and was smelled by the adults in the yard.

Liao Hongmei took a deep breath, shook her head repeatedly, and said to He Jijun beside her, "My sister-in-law's cooking skills are really amazing."

"That's right, don't you see whose sister she is?" He Jijun raised his eyebrows, very proud, and then said, "I saw that my little sister drew the poster well."

"Everyone who came to inspect from above praised us." He Jijun felt that his own production team must be the advanced production team this time.

"Sixth Uncle is getting old. I think if there is a chance, I plan to let my younger sister do this." This is what He Jijun thought, but he has not discussed it with his family yet.

Now that it's brought up, I'll discuss it with my wife.