The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

When he landed, Lin Jinbao got up from the ground and ran in front of him, Lin Shen squatted down, and she blew hot air on Lin Shen's face, whistling, her pink and tender face made one want to pinch her.

On the way back, Lin Shen held her in one hand and the bucket in the other, and rested for a while, and when he got home, he put her on the kang and went to fish by himself.

Sitting on the kang, Lin Jinbao seemed to have forgotten her life as Tai Shimiao, and became more and more like a child.

Occasionally, thinking about it, it feels like a dream, and what she is in now is reality.

Mr. Zhao had few classes in winter, and Lin Shen often taught Lin Jinbao to recognize things at home.

"Baby, where is the face?"

He hugged Lin Jinbao and asked with a smile.

Lin Jinbao stretched out his soft little hand to touch his face.

"Where's the nose?"

Lin Jinbao moved his soft little hand to his nose.

"What about the eyes?"

Lin Jinbao tugged at him, and he lowered his head a little more, Lin Jinbao frowned and touched his eyes.

"Then who looks good?"

Lin Jinbao covered his face with his hands.

Lin Shen smiled and touched her forehead, "Oh, the baby is beautiful."

Lin Jinbao: "..."

Why do you have such a soft spot for this game, brother cheap, how many times have you played this game?Don't you get bored?

Winter comes and spring comes, everything recovers.

Lin Jinbao's hair was long to his neck, black, thin and soft, his eyes were black and bright, black and white were distinct, shining brightly when looking at people, like stars in the sky.

Nowadays, almost everyone in Pujia Village knows her. Some people say that she is a lost girl from a rich family.

But after a long time, people also regarded her as someone from the servant's village, and no longer paid attention to her origin.

When the weather turned hot, Lin Shen went to the market to buy some cloth and sent it to a tailor to make some new clothes for Lin Jinbao.

The little girl was wearing a skirt, her skin was snow-soft, her eyes were black and shiny, and she was extremely happy.

The fighting outside has stopped. The last time Lin Jinbao followed Lin Shen to Mr. Zhao's house, he heard Mr. Zhao say a lot about the outside world.

It inevitably involved the deceased empress, and Mr. Zhao mentioned her disgusted and resentful tone, "If it weren't for Empress Taishi, with the ability of the current emperor, the war in Dongguan would not stop now."

Lin Jinbao lying in Lin Shen's arms: "..."

Lin Jinbao sniffled, aggrieved.

If it weren't for me, there would be no place for your emperor's brilliance and martial arts. He is probably still busy dealing with the old stubborn loyal ministers left behind by the previous emperor...

How nice it is to have me, it's all done, and someone who is more obedient will come up, and you don't have to bear a bad reputation, at most it means being bewitched by the poisoned queen.

Afterwards, she hugged Lin Shen and cried out of breath, her voice became hoarse, "Okay...ok...shovel...baby...so shoveled..."

Her crying eyes were red, teardrops were lying down, and the hair beside her forehead was messed up, looking dazed and pitiful.

Lin Shen hugged her and coaxed her all the time. He felt that his sister was sad, but he didn't know why she was sad. He touched her head and kissed her face at a loss, "Don't cry, don't cry, brother is..."

"Brother will be very good to the baby, not miserable, not miserable... Be good..."

"Sister, don't cry..."

"Brother won't let others bully you..."

Lin Shen hoped that his younger sister would always laugh and be carefree. Whenever her younger sister cried, he would feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable. There would always be a dark impulse in his heart, wanting to tear apart everything that made her feel unhappy.

Lin Jinbao cried until the end, sobbing so hard that he hiccupped. Lin Shen was in a hurry, and patted her on the back while saying, "Baby! Breathe in! Breathe in!"

When Lin Jinbao fell asleep crying, his eyes were swollen, his throat was dry and hot, and he couldn't even speak.

Lin Shen hurriedly found some herbs to make soup for her, and slowly fed her to drink, but Lin Jinbao didn't open his mouth, and the medicinal soup flowed down her lips into her clothes, Lin Shen had no choice but to drink the medicinal soup first Taking a sip, he leaned over and slowly entered Lin Jinbao's mouth.

After feeding the medicine, Lin Shen put the bowl aside, got up, scalded the veil with hot water, and put it on Lin Jinbao's eyes.

After Lin Jinbao woke up, he squatted halfway beside the bed, holding Lin Jinbao's hand, and said hoarsely: "Don't cry like this in the future, baby."

Lin Jinbao sniffled, feeling pitiful and aggrieved, "Hi...um."

From spring to autumn, Lin Jinbao gradually grew into a little girl over three years old.

Lin Shen often took Lin Jinbao to the mountains to hunt and sell them in the market, and accumulated a small amount of savings over time.

Lin Jinbao lay on Lin Shen's back, Lin Shen held her back with one hand and held the cage in the other, carefully planning how to buy new things for her younger sister.

There was a heavy rain not long ago, and the road was full of potholes. Lin Shen avoided the puddles and mud, turned his head and asked Lin Jinbao, "Tomorrow we will go to the market, what do we want to buy?"

Lin Jinbao is growing up, so is Lin Shen.

His height has grown a lot, his voice is out of childishness, with the clear and low voice of a teenager, his eyebrows are picturesque, and he is handsome and handsome.

Lin Jinbao lay on his body and said softly, "Candied haws."

"anything else?"

"No more."

"Such a low request, baby."

"I'm obetient……"

Lin Shen smiled, and carefully went back with her on his back. When passing Mo's house on the way, the little girl of Aunt Mo's family fell to the ground, with a basin beside her, and most of the water in the basin spilled out.

Aunt Mo's who heard the sound ran out to look, and was so angry that she found a bamboo stick and hit her, "It's useless to bring water! You lose money! What's the use of my mother raising you!"

The little girl shrank into a ball, her body was bruised from the beating, and she was out of breath from crying.

Lin Shen frowned slightly, stopped, and said to Aunt Mo's: "Auntie, when I came down from the mountain just now, I saw Uncle come back."

Aunt Mo's heard this, and angrily threw the bamboo stick in her hand.

Since giving birth to this loser, her man has ignored her, and she has not heard from her for so many years, so she is even more indifferent.

A woman regards her husband as her god and looks at her husband's face.

If her man comes home and sees that he has no food to eat, beating and scolding will be unavoidable.

"Bah! I'll settle the score with you later"

She spit out a mouthful of phlegm, said harsh words with a fierce face, turned around and went back.

Aunt Mo's family went back, but the little girl did not dare to get up on the ground, shedding tears.

Lin Shen walked up to her, "Are you okay?"

The little girl looked up at him, her eyes were red and swollen, there were many holes in the clothes she was wearing, her face was dusty, and her hair was unkempt and unkempt.

He was the same age as his sister, more than three years old.

The little girl shook her head, secretly glanced at Lin Jinbao on Lin Shen's back, bit her lower lip, "Little brother..."

Lin Shen hummed.

Aunt Mo's name for the little girl was Mo Qiu'er, Qiu'er Qiu'er, which shows that Aunt Mo's desire for her son.

Lin Jinbao tugged at Lin Shen's collar, "Brother, it's going to rain again...it's raining."

Lin Shen raised his head, sure enough, the dark clouds that had just dissipated came back, and the clouds in the sky faintly shone with thunder.

Just go home quickly.

He switched hands to stabilize Lin Jinbao, turned around and left, "Is the baby cold?"

"The baby is wearing clothes, so it's not cold." She kissed Lin Shen on the cheek, "Brother is cold."

Lin Shen stepped a little faster, "Hold the baby firmly."

"En." Lin Jinbao hugged Lin Shen's neck tightly, showing a big smile, "Hold on tight!"

The two arrived home before the heavy rain came. Lin Shen knelt down and put Lin Jinbao down, got up and put the cage in his hand away, then he breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his sore wrist.

There were bursts of thunder outside, and after a while, heavy rain came.

The rainwater merged into a line along the eaves and hit the ground. The sky was dark, so Lin Shen moved a small bench and put Lin Jinbao in his arms to teach her how to read.

There is only one book of his.

The rhyme book that named Lin Jinbao back then.

Although Lin Shen protected the rhyme book very well, it took too long, and many places were severely worn, and the color faded so much that it was almost impossible to read the words.

He opened the rhyme book, found the original page according to his memory, and pointed it to Lin Jinbao, "Lin~"

"Li." Lin Jinbao followed suit.

"No, baby, look at my mouth shape, Lin~"

"Li~"

"It's not Li, it's Lin~Lin~ Baobao and brother's last names, what are the last names of Baobao and brother?"

"Lin~"

"Then what does this read?"

He pointed to the word Lin on the rhyme book, with a gentle voice.

Lin Jinbao looked at him, then looked at the characters Lin on the rhyme book, lowered his head and played with his fingers, raised his head and said with a smile: "Li~"

Lin Shen: "..."

Lin Shen taught very seriously, Lin Jinbao reluctantly drooped his head in the end, pouted his mouth and followed up: "Lin~"

"Sincerely~"

"Sincerely~"

"Treasure~"

"precious."

"Lin Jinbao~"

"Li Jinbao~"

Lin Shen looked up at her, and Lin Jinbao, who was having fun playing with his fingers, also raised his head, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to him, "Yes, hug, brother hug."

Lin Shen put the rhyme book aside, picked her up, and walked around the chair, "Want to sleep?"

"Ok!"

It was raining loudly outside, Lin Shen put Lin Jinbao on the bed, covered her with a quilt, saw that she was asleep, got up, took a bamboo hat, put it on her head, went out, closed and locked the door.

Mr. Zhao said that this year he can take the autumn exam, and if he wins the Juren, he can go to the capital to take the exam for tribute students, and then make plans later.

I have to use some money on the way. Although I have some spare money, it is obviously not enough.

There is much more he has to do.

He will give his sister a good life.

Waking up the next morning, the weather cleared up. After Lin Shen washed Lin Jinbao, he put a blue and white chest-length skirt on Lin Jinbao, held her in his arms, and tied her hair.

"What kind of hair does the baby want?"

"A bun!"

Combing Lin Jinbao's hair for a long time, Lin Shen practiced a good skill. He combed Lin Jinbao a bun with ease, then carried Lin Jinbao to the bronze mirror on the table, put his head on Lin Jinbao's shoulder, and said with a smile: " Does it look good?"

"Baby looks good, brother, brother doesn't look good..."

"Huh?" Lin Shen raised his voice.

"My brother is not as good-looking as a baby..."

Lin Shen rubbed her head, afraid of messing up her hair, so he moved lightly, "Then I won't comb it for you next time, let's see if it looks good."

"That's...that's pretty too...the baby is pretty!"