Xu Anruo felt puzzled.

He glanced at the Hawaiian beach-style shorts he was wearing, thinking that they would be perfect for working in the fields.

However...

"Fields, there are leeches in the fields."

"What are they?"

"Leech!"

"Is it the kind of disgusting thing that lies on your legs and sucks blood, and you can't pull it off?"

"Yes, yes."

"Damn!"

Xu Anruo was shocked.

Without saying a word, he ran towards the ridge of the field.

But when he got on the ridge and stood in front of Tan Zijin, Xu Anruo suddenly felt embarrassed.

He subconsciously touched his chin.

Shit!

A hand full of mud!

"Hey, let me emphasize that I'm not afraid of that thing. It's mainly because I'm a little anemic, so I should avoid it if I can!"

Xu Anruo glanced at Tan Zijin beside him and explained seriously.

Tan Zijin still lowered his head and said "hmm" softly.

Then he handed over the clothes in his hand.

The pair of trousers, a pair of sleeves, and a straw hat.

It was almost eight o'clock in the morning. The temperature was not bad, but the sun had risen.

Xu Anruo didn't waste words.

He put sleeves on his arms first.

Then he took the old black trousers and put them on with the beach pants, and said to Tan Zijin:

"Um, do you have water? I'm a little thirsty."

"I... I forgot to bring it to you."

Tan Zijin's voice was anxious and guilty.

Xu Anruo looked at her thick bangs and said:

"What about your own? Bring it here, I don't like it!"

"But..."

"Then you'll kill me with thirst, choose it yourself!"

Xu Anruo was familiar with the route this time.

Tan Zijin quickly turned around and walked towards the basket with things over there.

Xu Anruo glanced at her back and snorted.

Little guy, can't I control you?

But then...

"Fuck, what pants are these? Who wears them?" He shouted at Tan Zijin.

"Why, what's wrong?"

Tan Zijin trotted over with a 1.25-liter bottle of Nutri-Express.

Xu Anruo was about to speak.

But when he saw the big bottle of water in her hand, he was stunned, then laughed and blurted out:

"No, you're alone? Such a big bottle? Are you a water buffalo?"

Tan Zijin stopped talking again.

"Hey, hey, I don't mean anything else. Don't you have to go to the toilet if you drink too much water?" Xu Anruo hurriedly explained.

"No, I won't." Tan Zijin whispered.

Then he looked up at Xu Anruo, then lowered his head to look at the water in his hand and asked:

"What did you want to say just now?"

"Oh, look, can I wear these pants?"

As Xu Anruo spoke, he also pulled up his pants with force. They were tight and hurt his crotch.

These pants obviously don't fit, they are too small.

"I, I don't know, the biggest pants in the house are these." Tan Zijin seemed a little anxious again.

"Whose are these?" Xu Anruo asked.

"My dad's."

"How tall is your dad?"

"No, not as tall as me."

"Forget it, I won't wear it!"

Xu Anruo simply took it off.

Not only is he not as tall as her, Xu Anruo estimated that her father was only about 1.7 meters tall, a thin man in the family!

The pants are definitely not wearable.

If you raise them higher, they will hit your crotch, and half of your calves will be exposed and they are tight, like a damn energetic young man.

If you lower them lower, it will not work either, half of your butt will be exposed, and it will be like playing West Coast in the field.

Tan Zijin just took a look and turned his head away, whispering:

"But you, you are not afraid of..."

"Leech, right? It's okay, I have thick blood!"

"You just said you were anemic."

"That was just now, now I'm full of... Hey, why are you so talkative?"

Xu Anruo regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

It's not easy for Tan Zijin to talk more!

Sure enough.

Tan Zijin lowered his head again.

But he didn't leave, but handed the water in his hand to him.

Xu Anruo took it, twisted it, and then tilted his head away from his mouth and poured it into his mouth.

He vomited after just one mouthful.

"What did you put in there? Why is it so salty?"

Xu Anruo stared.

Tan Zijin was also panicking, and said repeatedly:

"This, this is salty water. If you can't drink it, I'll go back and get it for you..."

"Salty water?"

"Yeah."

"It's okay. You should have told me earlier. I didn't pay attention to the first sip."

Xu Anruo's tone suddenly softened.

Then he raised the bottle to his mouth, slowly poured a sip, and swallowed it with a frown.

The water is really salty.

But Xu Anruo felt even worse.

Adding edible salt to boiled water is actually aA simple way to make electrolyte water.

Because it is hot in summer and sweating a lot, it is easy to cause dehydration and weakness, so this folk method is used to deal with it.

But is it necessary?

If it is too hot, just take a break!

Xu Anruo looked at this big bottle and remembered that he had just asked Tan Zijin if he was a buffalo, and he felt even more guilty.

How can you go to the toilet so often? You can't sweat enough.

Alas!

Is it really so poor?

"Don't worry about me, just cut the rice. Let's kill it before the temperature rises."

Xu Anruo turned his head and said to Tan Zijin.

His tone was still gentle.

Tan Zijin nodded obediently, handed the straw hat to Xu Anruo, and then put on one himself, took the cutting knife and went to the field.

Xu Anruo frowned and took two more sips of water.

Then he also put on the straw hat.

This thing is good, although it is not very comfortable, but it can cover the face and block the sun.

The land of Xiaotan Village borders on my grandmother's village, so it can avoid being seen by people in my grandmother's village and gossiping.

Xu Anruo went to the field again.

But he did not go to harvest rice, but walked towards grandma and Tan Zipei.

When Xu Anruo saw Tan Zijin, more than half of the paddy field of more than one mu had been harvested. Now grandma and Tan Zipei just came to tie the rice stalks, so it didn't delay anything.

Now three loads have been tied.

But they are all small bundles.

Xu Anruo walked over and lifted it with one hand, and it didn't feel heavy.

As for Tan Zijin's saying that she is tall and strong, she is just a girl, how strong can she be?

"Grandma, you can make a bigger bundle, like the two bundles, and I will carry it later!"

Xu Anruo walked over and said to Tan Zijin's grandmother.

Of course, grandma didn't agree, and said:

"That won't work, little classmate, you've helped to harvest the rice, so Zijin can do the work of carrying the load. This bundle is not big, and she used to carry it."

In the past, it was always...

Xu Anruo looked back at the rice.

Tan Zijin didn't notice this side, she was busy harvesting, and only her back could be seen.

Xu Anruo knew that it was useless to say more.

He thought about it, walked a few steps closer, and whispered to Tan Zijin's grandmother:

"Grandma, I just saw that Tan Zijin's face didn't look good, probably because she was not feeling well, just listen to me, make the bundle bigger, and I can carry a few loads back."

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