As soon as it was dawn the next day, the loudspeaker sounded in the village, urging everyone to go to work.

The village chief asked the newly arrived educated youths yesterday to gather at the barn and arrange work for them.

Fu Shi wore long sleeves, long pants and a straw hat to protect the sun, and left home fully armed.

Fortunately, he was ready in advance last night, otherwise he would have been too busy so early.

The village chief saw that he was covered more tightly than some female comrades, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he always felt that this was another "hard stubble" who couldn't do anything.

He had some headaches.

Every year, there will be some educated youths who can't do this or that, and want him to arrange easy work, but in the end, the work is not enough to eat, crying and making trouble, and he is annoyed to death.

Yesterday's educated youth had a total of six, and five came.

Gu Ningsheng took a day off on the grounds of his leg injury.

The village chief was also embarrassed not to give her leave, after all, he saw Fengzhi beat her with his own eyes yesterday.

This Gu Ningsheng is also a hard stubble, and the village chief is going to die of worry.

Sorrowful, what should be done has to be done!

During the Fu period, he was assigned a rice field.

Looking at the golden and heavy ears of rice in front of him, Fu Shiji knew that this year's harvest was good, but ...... How to cut this!

Fortunately, the village chief called someone to teach them, and Fu learned quickly and wilted quickly.

As soon as the teacher left, he straightened up, looked at the rice field that seemed to be out of sight, pursed his lips tightly, and the grievances in his eyes were about to overflow.

What did he do to go to the countryside to experience this?

Just bent down to cut a few stubbles of rice, and his waist was sore.

He now has a deep respect for migrant workers.

I couldn't touch these before, and I didn't feel anything in my heart, but now I work in the fields, who knows who does it!

He couldn't stand it for a while, and it was hard to imagine how hard it was for a farmer who had been facing the loess all his life.

Seeing that the people in the two acres of land next to him were working with their heads down, Fu Shi also bent down and continued to cut.

He works very slowly, others have dumped him, he has only cut dozens of stubble, and from time to time he still stands up straight and beats his waist.

Fu Shi stood up straight again, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and his knuckled fingers were also cut with a few small wounds, which were painful and itchy.

It's the same on the legs.

He was barefoot, and at this time, the pants on his legs were pulled up to his thighs, and he was standing in a paddy field full of silt.

When he was touched by the rice, his skin itched and he was so uncomfortable that he died.

Fu Shi suppressed the irritability in his heart and reached out to scratch his calf.

This scratch felt a soft bulge on his leg, and it hurt a little.

He looked down suspiciously, and a fat leech was lying on his calf sucking blood, and his hand had just touched it!

“！！！”

"Ahhh!!hhh

Fu Shi collapsed, took a step and hurriedly ran to the field.

Running over didn't care if the ground was dirty or not, he sat on his ass with a sickle in his hand, and wanted to cut off his leg.

What he fears most in his life is bugs!

Especially this kind of mollusk bug, just thinking about that touch makes him want to die!!

Fu Shi looked at the leech on his leg and felt that he had been dead for a while.

Who's going to save him!!

"What are you doing?"

A heavenly sound sounded beside him.

Fu Shi hurriedly raised his head and looked at Fengzhi who had just returned from hunting pigweed with teary eyes.

"Help me......" his voice choked up.

"...... "Afraid of this?"

Wind Branch's eyes drooped, sweeping over his dazzlingly white thighs before moving to his mud-stained calves.

She put down the basket on her body, squatted down beside Fu Shi, and reached out to tear off the leeches on his calf and throw them back into the rice field.

The leech bit a little deep, and when it was torn off, Fu Shi's leg bled instantly.

Fu Shi had an expression on his face that he wanted to cry or not, "Why did you throw it back?" Should be killed! ”

Throw it back, how will he go down in a while?

Fengzhi looked at the gap between him and others in the rice field, and replied, "Can't do this job?" ”

Fu Shi was stunned for a moment, remembering that yesterday he swore that he wanted to show her ten cents, and he may not have any cents now.

Fu Shi hugged his knees and said in a muffled voice: "I'm just a little afraid of insects......"