The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

Because the raw edge paper is three feet in size, which is a circle smaller than the four feet of bamboo leaf paper.

The locker at the foot of the bed in the room can barely fit it.

Although the young man could still see that he was uncomfortable with his actions, he resisted to say anything and quickly wanted to help Li Jin clean up the things on the locker.

Li Jin said, "Wenwen, I'll just come."

After all, the name 'Xiaowen' is a bit feminine. Li Jin finally weighed it and called it Juvenile Wenwen.

With his back turned to him, the boy said in a serious tone, "These are all sundries. I will use them when I do my work. I tidy them up by myself so that they will be easier to find next time."

Li Jin looked at those bottles and cans. Although they were worn out, they were very clean. It seemed that the boy used to wipe them often.

Li Jin was quite satisfied with this, as doctors were more or less clean freaks.

After all, they are in contact with patients all day long, so they must pay attention to personal hygiene.

It's like he just ran to wash his clothes on the first day after time travel.In his opinion, clothes stained with vomit would really stink if they were saved for a few days until the boy could move around and then washed.

Qin Muwen often tidied up these things as soon as he saw them, quickly removed the things, and wiped the locker twice.

Under the candlelight, when he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were as long and dense as a small comb.

When he turned his head, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled obediently: "It's packed."

Li Jin put the raw-edged paper and the rabbit brush on it, and noticed that the juvenile's needlework basket was already full of sewn purses and handkerchiefs.

He thought that the boy clearly told himself that he would finish sewing in seven days, but now he has finished everything after five days.

It's really... distressing.

After the boy cleared the table, his legs were shaking.

Seeing this, Li Jin frowned, hugged him beside the bed involuntarily, and knelt down to remove his shoes and socks.

The boy was taken aback, and his exclamation stuck in his throat, leaving only the sound of gasping.

Li Jin stuffed him into the bed again, and said, "The time you can walk on the ground today is over. From now on, except for waking up at night, you are not allowed to get out of bed."

He discovered that only by using command sentences, the boy will be obedient, one command and one action.

Otherwise, the boy really didn't have the words 'I should rest' in his eyes.

Sure enough, after saying this, the boy lay down obediently.

It's just that he didn't look at Li Jin, but turned his head to look at Baozi's sleeping face.

In the eyes of Li Jin, an old man who has lived for 29 years, these two are his cubs.

When the cubs are disobedient, they have to be taken care of.

The two cubs lay down on the bed and calmed down. Li Jin rubbed his ink and prepared to practice with the willow body first.

He probably had a clip of the original owner practicing calligraphy in his mind, but the original owner's handwriting was really ugly, so it's no wonder Mr. Song said arbitrarily that he would definitely fail the childbirth test.

The word is like a person, it is a person's face.

The entrance examination does not require candidates to write with style, but it must not be unsightly.

Fortunately, Li Jin had a foundation in calligraphy before, and it was much easier to practice than to learn from scratch.

But there is no shortcut to writing, except for writing, or writing.

In one night, Li Jin just practiced the simple lifting, pressing, and closing of the pen, and practiced five sheets of rough-edged paper.

And he wrote it on both sides.

Although these are basic exercises, as a person who has lived for nearly 30 years, Li Jin knows that only by laying a good foundation can he write quickly and without losing his strength.

Forty essays per piece of paper, if he really worked hard, he would have to write at least twenty essays a day.

There are one hundred sheets of paper for one knife, which is enough for five days.

In this way, reading really costs money...

In ancient times, it was not easy for a poor student to stand out.

Li Jin finished practicing calligraphy, shook his arms, went out to wash and came back, the boy was already fast asleep.

He blew out the kerosene lamp, and the room became dark, except for the bright moonlight shining through the windows.

Amidst the cicadas chirping outside the window, Li Jin soon fell asleep.

Even a rational person like him didn't realize that he has become more and more adapted to this world and this era.

Early the next morning, Li Jin fed the buns with goat milk rice cereal as usual, and the boy got up to wash up and went to the kitchen to cook.

When Baozi was full and dozed off to sleep again, Qin Muwen also prepared breakfast for the two of them.

The rice and noodles eaten by ordinary farmers in ancient times are not like modern times.

The rice husks on the outside of the rice are not much removed, and the wheat bran in the flour also occupies a lot of space. In ancient times, there was no advanced technology like modern times, and the husks of these crops could not be removed manually.

But the boy's craftsmanship is good. When cooking the porridge, the fire is in place, and a plate of wild vegetables is enough to whet the appetite.

After eating, the boy put two pieces of baked potatoes and two boiled eggs into Li Jin's basket.

He didn't have time to make pancakes or steamed buns recently, otherwise Li Jin's meals could be more substantial.

Li Jin smiled and said, "Mister's class is only in the morning, and the get out of class will be over at noon, so there is no need to prepare so much."

However, the transportation was inconvenient, and he had to walk on two legs. Even if he came back, it would be already afternoon.

Li Jin said again, "I told you yesterday, I will make braised pork for you this afternoon, when I come back."

The corners of the young man's lips were raised, his dimples were shallow.

With the phrase 'wait for me to come back', he felt that he really felt like a home.

Li Jin put another ten sheets of bamboo leaf paper, brushes and ink sticks in his basket and went out.

Only after returning from a long vacation or when first appreciating a teacher, I will wear a ritual for my husband. After that, I don’t need to wear a ritual every time I go to my husband’s house.

This time, Li Jin didn't go to buy steamed buns with vegetarian stuffing, but went straight to her husband's house.

The seven-year-old child opened the door for Li Jin, he should have been ordered in advance, and took Li Jin directly to Mr. Song's study.

"These books were picked out by my father, you can copy them here.

Dad said that you have to prepare for the children's exam, so you can take it easy in class.After you finish copying these books, he will give you a private lecture about the exam. "

Li Jin agreed, and the child went out politely, and brought him to the door by the way.

Li Jin thought, fortunately, Mr. Song's student turnover is fast, and the original owner often skips classes, so there is no good relationship.

Otherwise, facing his classmates, he was really worried that he would let his feet slip.

Because Li Jin got up early and the road was cool in the morning, he also walked fast. It was not yet Si time (nine o'clock in the morning), so he was busy with his work, and he had two hours to copy books.

Bamboo leaf paper has a smooth surface and high ink rendering. The only disadvantage is that it absorbs slowly.

After Li Jin finished writing a sheet, he had to lay it flat on the ground to dry for a long time, so as to ensure that the words would not be ruined by rubbing.

Mr. Song's study room is not on the same side as the side room where he usually teaches students, but just after the time has passed, Li Jin can still hear the sound of reading from the side room.

Those voices don't need to be distinguished one by one to know that the people studying are all young people.

This made Li Jin feel a sense of urgency. He already had to support his family and farm the land. He didn't have as much study time as others, so he had to work harder.

If you are a scholar first, you can be exempted from paying the land tax, and you can also improve your social status, and it will be much easier to bring a teenager in the village.

As for whether he could continue to take the Juren, Gongyuan, and Jinshi exams, Li Jin felt that it was very difficult.

The higher the entrance examination, the more a person's grasp of current affairs will be tested.As a time traveler, he still adapts to a society without royal power in his heart.

Li Jin did not respect His Majesty from the bottom of his heart at all.

He felt that the more he went to the top of the exam, if there was a day for the palace exam, maybe his attitude would be noticed by others, and something big would happen.

Besides, his family is too poor now, and he has to go to Beijing to take part in the examination after passing the exam. He can't leave his husband and children in the village, so he can't worry about it.

Before he knew it, Li Jin finished copying a piece of paper, hung it on the ground, and started copying the second piece.

On the four-foot bamboo leaf paper, Li Jin's handwriting was too small, and I only copied seven sheets in two hours.

When Mr. Song came into the study room, the floor was already covered with books copied by Li Jin. It can be seen that the characters on the first few pages were not well controlled and uniform in size.

But at the end of the writing, each neat and clean word fell from the tip of his pen, and Song Yuan became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it.

When Li Jin finished copying a sheet and was about to dry it, he saw Song Yuan standing behind him.

He hurriedly bowed: "Sir."

Song Yuan said: "Your writing in willow style has improved a lot, not bad, not bad."

He said two good things in a row, and he was very happy.

Then he asked Li Jin where he copied it, and Li Jin was a little ashamed: "I just finished copying "Sheng Yu Guang Xun."

Song Yuan thought of Li Jin and his own background, they were both from poor families, so he asked: "Which chapter comes from the emphasis on farming and mulberry to make enough food and clothing?"

The significance of copying books is not just to go back and read after copying.

The process of copying is a kind of rote learning.

Li Jin thought, fortunately, he was not an ordinary teenager. As a medical student, he had memorized countless cycles and explained countless nouns in the eight years of college.

Of course, it is still difficult to understand the ancient Chinese, but he also marked everything he didn't know, and asked if he didn't understand.

Song Yuan's question was more realistic, and Li Jin quickly answered it.

Song Yuan immediately praised Li Jin: "Good!"

Afterwards, Song Yuan explained to Li Jin the main purpose conveyed in "Sacred Edicts and Guang Xun", and asked him to go back and recite it today, and come to write it silently tomorrow.

Li Jin: "..." Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt my scalp tingling.

However, how can the imperial examination be taken as soon as it is said?

If you don't work hard, you won't be able to pass the exam for the rest of your life.

Song Yuan sees the potatoes in Li Jin's back basket, and asks Li Jin if he wants to save some food.

Li Jin waved his hand and declined politely: "My husband and the child are still at home, the students are worried."

When Li Jin came home, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

In fact, he was already very hungry. He finished eating potatoes and eggs on the way, and planned to go back and make braised pork for the boy.

As a result, there are quite a few people returning from the town to the village at this moment, and now that Li Jinfeng has commented well, they are also willing to say hello to Li Jin.

"Li Jin, why are you eating potatoes again?

Why don't you bring your husband and child to my house for dinner at night? "

Li Jin: "..." That's because you didn't see that I ate eggs just now.