The life of farming in ancient times with a system

Half a person's tall bamboos formed a fence, and some tenacious weeds grew sporadically along the edges.The purple petunia blooms all over the fence, adding endless colors to the monotonous small courtyard.

"Hello, Uncle Zhou."

Lin Shen was carrying a bundle of firewood and greeted an old man in a polite manner.

The old man sat on the ground, his hands were busy, he was weaving a bamboo basket.

Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Shen not far away.He just gave him a glance, and then——

There was no more, he continued to weave his bamboo basket with his eyes downcast as if he hadn't heard.

His movements are very skillful, and he has already seen the embryonic form of the bamboo basket. I believe it will not be long before a new bamboo basket will be born in his hands.

Lin Shen touched his nose in embarrassment, and comforted himself: Take your time, sooner or later they will find that I am different.

Two days ago, senior social animal Lin Shen opened his eyes and found himself in another world.

There is no reinforced concrete or heavy traffic here, and everything is an original ecological environment.

The air is clean and free from pollution.

The sky is blue and the river is crystal clear.

The world is beautiful, except for Lin Shen.

Lin Shen is a bum. He usually doesn't like to do business, but likes to tease cats and dogs.Regardless of whether they are married or not, as long as they have a bit of beauty that he can admire, he will stop them from leaving, and he must flirt with them with a cheap mouth.Just molesting is not enough, he will also touch others.Seeing him from a distance, the little buddies would avoid him, with disgusted expressions as if seeing a bubble of stinky shit.He not only molested outsiders, but even his own sister-in-law.I heard that the two sister-in-laws had been molested by him, and one of them was so angry that he almost hanged himself.

The original Lin Shen died, and he, the newcomer, took the blame.

Just memorize it, who let him occupy the shell of others.

For the past two days, Lin Shen has been stared at all the time, and no one welcomes him wherever he goes.The two sister-in-laws looked at him like a pervert, the two elder brothers wanted to beat him up when they saw him, and the parents seemed to have given up on him. When he was a transparent person in the family, the children would spit water when they saw him——

Eighteen hours was longer than a year, and it was the first time he knew what it means to live like a year.

There is no way to change people's perception of him in a short time.

Lin Shen believes that time will tell everything.

Lin Shen pushed open the fence door and opened his mouth to say hello to Zhou Zichu who was drying his clothes.

Like a frightened rabbit, Zhou Zichu threw away the wet clothes in his hand, turned around and rushed home, closing the door with a bang.

The door is made of wood and looks old.After being closed vigorously by Zhou Zichu, it shook weakly a few times, then held on firmly, and did not disintegrate immediately.I believe that if you use it carefully, it will not be a problem to use it for another year or two.

Looking at the wet clothes half in the basin and half on the ground, Lin Shen shook his head.

He is not a scourge, so why are you so afraid of him?

The world is made up of men.

One is a man who is physically stronger and more dominant in physical strength.

One is a brother who is like a willow branch, delicate and frail.

Zhou Zichu is a brother, married to Lin Shen's eldest brother Lin Bing, and is his sister-in-law in name.

After putting the firewood into the kitchen, Lin Shen saw that no one was drying the clothes outside, so he washed the clothes and dried them on the bamboo poles.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at his every move from behind the door, and his beating heart was about to burst out of his chest.

"He, he really likes me. My feeling is correct. Lin Shen, you bastard, how can you have such unbearable thoughts about your sister-in-law?"

Zhou Zichu covered his chest with one hand, biting his rosy lips with his white teeth, and a pale pink cloud floated on his sallow cheeks.