After Sun Simiao and the three of them saw it, they began to fall into deep thought, Fang Jing was so idle that he also walked in and looked at the eyepieces.

Although the water droplets in the eyepiece are only a little as one or two drops of water, when you look at the stage from the inside of the eyepiece, all the water droplets are a group of tiny creatures running around, and it can be said that there are at least dozens of such tiny creatures in the range of such a small thing in the eyepiece.

Maybe this thing may not be difficult for others to agree with, but if a common person drinks a bowl of such water every day, the tiny creatures contained in this bowl of water may be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

As for whether these tiny creatures will cause some kind of harm to the body, it can only be said for sure, but it is unknown how much damage they cause.

Maybe diarrhea, maybe abdominal pain, even cause chronic diseases, if in some areas where the water quality is generally not very good, it is difficult to say, for example, in some southern areas, due to long-term consumption of some snail mussel aquatic products, resulting in some schistosomiasis into the body, if it really starts, it is really called every day.

"Fang Jing, I will leave Fangjia Village tomorrow, I will go to find a few medical colleagues, I don't know for a few days, I don't know for the time being, don't worry, I won't take this microscope with you, this is your thing after all." Sun Simiao woke up from his contemplation and said to Fang Jing.

"Mr. Sun, even if you go, I will wait for you to come back in Fangjia Village, but I want to ask, Mr. Sun, how many famous doctors do you invite back?" Then I will prepare a place for you to stay. After Fang Jing heard Sun Simiao's words, she calculated in her heart, if Sun Simiao really wanted to invite a few colleagues to come over, it would not be less, if there were ten people, then just put them in a row to live on the side of the row house, if there were more, they could only vacate a building for them to live in, as for Qingque, after they came back, they could only live in their own house.

"Fang Jing, there shouldn't be many people, it's estimated that there are five or six." After thinking for a long time, Sun Simiao responded to Fang Jing.

"Okay, Mr. Sun, you can go." Fang Jing was not polite, and the meaning of saying this seemed to be bombarding.

"Okay, Fang Jing, you put this microscope away properly, but don't damage it." The eagerness in Sun Simiao's heart was even more urgent than when he first came, of course, he attached great importance to the microscope in front of him, if it was really damaged, it would probably be able to eat Fang Jing.

Fang Jing didn't reply again, and directly carried the microscope back to the back room with one hand, put it on a shelf, and covered it with a cloth, which was used to block some dust.

Sun Simiao watched Fang Jing go to the inner room with a microscope in one hand, for fear that Fang Jing would accidentally fall, and wanted to remind Fang Jing, but he was not in a hurry again, he felt that the heart hung up directly, and it was not until Fang Jing came out of the inner room that this heart was put down.

"Mr. Sun, then I'll send you away." After Fang Jing came out of the back room, he said to Sun Simiao and the three of them, so that they could be sent away first, so as to save this little old man's mind from changing.

"Fang Jing, you don't need to send it, your little uncle's family is not here, and there are many things in your family, so you can be busy with your own affairs first." After coming out of the gate, Sun Simiao refused Fang Jing's kindness and called his two entourages to go to the row house to pack their things.

Fang Jing didn't listen to Sun Simiao's words and went home, until Sun Simiao and they packed up their things and sent them away from Fangjia Village, this matter can be regarded as a small end, if Sun Simiao and they want to come to Fangjia Village again, it is estimated that it will take a month, at least, by then, Fangjia School will also open.

After returning home, the little babies in the family stayed in the hall to do their homework and draw or something, but not far from the hall, Qiuqiu and Maoqiu were holding a small bamboo shoot and grinding their teeth there.

"Brother, look, I've finished drawing the ball." After Fang Yuan saw Fang Jing come back, he directly handed Fang Jing the painting he had drawn, and then went back to hug Qiuqiu, thinking that he wanted to bring Qiuqiu over and compare it with what he had drawn.

"Well, it's okay, at least it's already like a ball, and it doesn't look like a pig anymore." Fang Jing looked at the picture drawn by Fang Yuan, the black and white were obvious, but it was still the appearance of a pig, and she didn't know if Fang Yuan, the little girl, was born to a pig.

"Hmph, I'm drawing Qiuqiu, you see, Qiuqiu looks like this." Fang Yuan hugged Qiuqiu with an unhappy face, pouting, even Qiuqiu looked unhappy, it felt like Fang Jing had offended the two of them, Qiuqiu even raised its two small hands, and wanted to give Fang Jing two slaps.

"Okay, put the ball down and let it play by itself, you write your homework, brother, I'll make a small cart for Xiao Linghua." Fang Jing handed the paper back to Fang Yuan and told Fang Yuan to hurry back to do his homework.

"Brother, what kind of cart are you going to make? Is it fun? Fang Yuan heard that Fang Jing was going to make a small cart for Xiao Linghua, and he was curious.

"That's the little cart my brother made for Xiao Linghua, why are you little girl so excited, hurry up and do your homework." Fang Jing pushed aside the ball at his feet with his foot, and hurriedly went to the stove room to get a broken knife and went to the bamboo forest to cut bamboo.

Fang Yuan looked at Fang Jing's departing back, and had to hold the ball and play for a while, then sat down on the chair to write her homework, as for the big head, they didn't say anything, holding a brush in their hands to draw the ball or hairball in their minds.

On the way to the bamboo forest, Fang Jing kept thinking about what kind of small cart to make for Xiao Linghua, in addition to the basic function, it also needs to be finer, but thinking of his own craftsmanship, he can't make any fine carts, and he has to ask Fang Da to help make it, otherwise the small cart he made by himself is estimated to be able to make everyone laugh off their big teeth.

Fang Jing cut a few bamboos to resist back, and began to flatten some branches or bamboo joints, first put them in the sun for a day, and then throw them into the ditch at night to soak them, and then make them a few days later, as for whether to use some tung oil to brush it, this point is not such an idea in Fang Jing's head, first, Fangjia Village does not have it, and secondly, Fang Jing has not thought about this problem.

Fang Jing can be said to be a rough person, he won't care so much about some details, as long as he can use it, as for how long it will last, let's talk about it later.

There was nothing to do all day, except for the livestock at home to take care of, there was basically nothing else, as for going to the field to weed, this was probably impossible for Fang Jing, not to mention that the sun was strong enough.

In the early morning of the next day, she was troubled by Xiao Linghua again, Fang Jing quickly got up, picked up Xiao Linghua who was sleeping beside her, went downstairs, and prepared milk powder for Xiao Linghua.

As long as Xiao Linghua saw Fang Jing brewing milk powder, Xiao Linghua would stare at Fang Jing's hand with both eyes, not crying, nor making trouble, just watching quietly, just like a ball and a hairball, staring at the big bamboo bowl where she was eating.

Through the eyes of a little baby, you can see the whole world, when Fang Jing holds Xiao Linghua to feed the milk powder, she likes to stare at Xiao Linghua's little black eyes, the baby's pupils are all black, without any variegation, this is from the birth to a few years old children are only there, and when they grow up, the pupils begin to change color.

And Fang Jing likes to look at Xiao Linghua's pupils, because from Xiao Linghua's pupils, she can see the whole world, maybe Xiao Linghua's world is the whole bottle, and Fang Jing's world is the whole home, as well as the entire Fangjia Village, and her whole life.

"Brother Jing, I'll hug Xiao Linghua, you go wash up." After the big head finished washing, he came to Fang Jing, who was standing in the clearing.

"Big head, then you be careful, I'll go wash up first." Fang Jing hurriedly handed Xiao Linghua, who was drinking milk powder, to Datou's hand, and after looking at it for a while, he went to wash.

After washing, they had already driven out the chickens, ducks and geese in Xiaocaofangyuan, and also picked up a lot of eggs, which was also the work they usually needed to do after getting up in the morning.

"Big brother, I'll hug Xiao Linghua, you and the second brother will lead the donkey and horse out to graze." After Xiaocao washed his hands, he hurriedly came to Datou's side and took Xiao Linghua.

The big head handed Xiao Linghua to Xiaocao to hold, and then he and Xiaoshu led the donkey and horse out to eat grass, but Fang Yuan had to clean up Xiong Er's nest, otherwise if he didn't clean it for a day, he would have to fill the whole nest.

After Fang Jing finished washing, he had to start cooking pig food, and start preparing breakfast, if he was free, he had to clean the house, of course, these things were not generally done by Fang Jing, there were so many little babies at home, naturally the little babies did it, but these days Chen Erlin's family was not there, so naturally it was Fang Jing's turn to clean.

The second day, the third day was still the same, although Fang Jing was not tired on the surface, but he felt a little tired in his heart, at least for now, he had nailed himself to death in this stove room, from getting up in the morning to feed Xiaolinghua milk powder, to cooking pig food, to cooking, if there was no help from the little baby at home, Fang Jing would feel crazy, this is not counting the busy farming period, otherwise, Fang Jing can really go crazy.

After breakfast, Fang Jing and the others began to have nothing to do, Fang Jing hugged Xiao Linghua and walked towards the village Zheng's house, which was also the first time that Xiao Linghua saw the people in the village, although there were usually villagers who came to the house to see Xiao Linghua, but sometimes, Xiao Linghua was sleeping.

"Jing Wazi, half a month ago, the people in the village said that you brought back a little baby, I went to my relatives these days, and I didn't have time to come over to take a look, Jing Wazi, tell me what's going on." Muramasa saw Fang Jing coming to his house with a little baby, and Muramasa was about to go out to work with a hoe in his hand.

"Muramasa, it's hard to say about this, I can only say that Xiao Linghua's mother gave birth on the side of the road, died of heavy bleeding, and there are no relatives to run to, I can't see death without saving it, don't you bring Xiao Linghua back." Fang Jing once again made up Xiao Linghua's life experience, which can be regarded as coping with the past.

"This can be regarded as a good thing, her name is Xiao Linghua? It's a girl, right? You're going to have to treat her well in the future. Mura Zheng sighed and said, feeling a little panicked, perhaps thinking of the children who starved to death in Fangjia Village before.

"Muramasa, don't worry, I'll treat her well, otherwise I won't come back with her." Fang Jing nodded in response.

"Oh, by the way, Jing Wazi, why haven't you seen Doctor Sun and them in the past two days? I only got home yesterday, and I didn't see the townhouse. Muramasa asked Fang Jing as he spoke.

"Murazheng, Doctor Sun, they have something to do and leave for a while, and it is estimated that they will come back to Fangjia Village in a month or two." Fang Jing hurriedly explained Sun Simiao's matter to the village.

"That's good, you can't wait for Sun Shenyi to treat them, otherwise I won't spare you." Muramasa nodded in response, thinking he didn't have any ideas.

"That village is you busy first, I'll take Xiao Linghua around with me, so that she can take a look at our Fangjia Village, hehe." Fang Jing hurriedly hugged Xiao Linghua and stayed away from Murazheng, but don't let Murazheng preach again, Fang Jing was afraid of Murazheng.

"Okay, you go, I'm going to weed in the field too." After the village nodded in response, he walked to the field with the hoe, and Fang Jing also began to walk towards the big banyan tree with Xiao Linghua in his arms.

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