The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

After Xiaoan left, they all returned home and said to himself: "I always feel like I forgot something."

His family is considered a big family in the village, with many houses and a big yard, it is many times richer than Li Jin's family.

It wasn't until Xiaoan saw the fan still drying on the window sill that he remembered that he went to Awen to tell him about the fan.

Unexpectedly, the mirror in Awen's hand diverted the topic.

Then, it never got back on track.

In the evening, Xiaoan's husband stayed with him as usual, and after being tender, he covered his stomach with his big hands.

"You have such a good relationship with Li Jin's husband, why didn't you learn from him?"

Xiao An was confused and didn't know why: "What are you learning? I just learned how to make a fan."

"Learn to have a baby."

Xiaoan thought, he thought about it too, but after working hard for so long, it still didn't work, it was really sad.

After such a fuss, Xiao An felt less sleepy. He said to his man, "Have you ever seen that kind of bronze mirror that looks very bright and clear, with patterns carved on the side?"

"There is one in the town. Why, do you want it? About one or two hundred cash. I'll go to work for a few days and buy one for you."

Xiao An was stunned.

So much money for a mirror!He can buy a mirror after half a month of sewing!

And the mirror of Awen is more beautiful and refined.

Xiao An thought for a while, and then said: "The carved pattern is a crane, and it is dyed, how much does it cost?"

The man of his family said: "Four to five hundred coins, I have seen people buy it, but it is not a crane pattern."

Xiaoan said that she knew it, and felt in her heart that Li Jin really loved Ah Wen so much.

For four or five hundred wen, he has been sewing for a month and a half.

Awen finally came to the end of his hardships.

Xiaoan said: "I don't want such an expensive thing, the mirror at home is very good, enough for me."

After a pause, Xiaoan said again, "Let's save some money, and if Dalang wants to study, we will send him to the town to study."

Da Lang is the son of Xiao An's man's wife, and he is seven years old this year.

Xiao An has a real heart, and the whole family likes him very much.

The man of his family said: "Reading is not very useful. If we have more children, we can let one of them study.

We peasants, we must not be arrogant, and the family will have nothing to eat if we don’t farm the land.

Li Jin is so good at reading, doesn't he have to carry water and grow vegetables every day? "

Xiaoan thought, this is also the reason. If there is only one child in the family, it is too tiring to take care of studying and farming.

When Li Jin came home, the mirror was neatly placed on the locker by the boy.

Li Jin asked him why he didn't put it on the window sill, the size was just right on the window sill.

The boy was serious: "The window sill is easy to be bumped into, and the locker is big, so it fits right in."

Li Jin laughed, wanting to say that the bronze mirror could not be broken.

But seeing the young man treat a mirror so solemnly, he felt a little distressed suddenly.

This child probably didn't get many good things before, so he cherished a small mirror so much.

Of course, Li Jin would feel even more distressed if he knew that the almost pleated pumpkin bun he made that day was eaten by a teenager.

Li Jin finished his push-ups and took a shower. After returning to the house, the boy lit the oil lamp for him and waited for him to sleep together.

Li Jin locked the door, turned on the lamp, lay on the outside of the bed, and said, "Why don't you go to bed first?"

The young man's voice was sleepy and soft: "I want to tell you 'good dreams'."

Li Jin froze, his body froze in place, not knowing how to react.

After a long time, until the young man's breath came steadily, Li Jin said, "You have a dream too."

I don't know if it's Li Jin's illusion, but I always feel that the boy's head is getting more and more sideways, and finally leaning on his shoulder.

But Li Jin felt that it seemed to be quite good, accompanied by the bursts of cicadas, it really was a good night's dream.

Early the next morning, Li Jin went to Mr.'s study room, silently wrote the scriptures that needed to be recited yesterday, and put them on the floor to dry.

When Chen Xiran finished memorizing the book, he would check it over for him, and by the way, he would also review his homework.

Although Mr. Song may seem very rigid, he does not care about the students he values ​​at all.

He seemed to know what happened to Li Jin in Xinglin Hall yesterday.

He specially praised Li Jin in front of Chen Xiran: "You can afford it, you can let it go, good!"

Li Jin was a little ashamed. He felt that what Mr. Song said was that the original owner was obsessed with the top card, but his attitude was very cold yesterday. It seemed that Mr. Song felt that he had completely let go.

Li Jin felt ashamed: "The student knows his mistake."

Mr. Song said: "Food and sex, how can you be ashamed? But the romance of a literati is not in the romantic field, but in the heart. I hope you will keep this in mind."

Li Jin said, "Students remember."

At noon that day, Li Jin went to Xinglin Hall for dinner, seeing an extra unexpected guest at the table, his heart didn't fluctuate at all.

He really discovered a pattern, the rice cooked by Zhou Gui, a junior apprentice of Xinglin Hall, may be very delicious. Yesterday the shopkeeper Song came, and today a thug from Piaoxiangyuan came.

He said it was a thug, but in fact Li Jin didn't know how to call him.

Doctor Wu was a little confused at first, but he calmed down later.

He said: "The visitor is a guest, so let's have a meal together."

Anyway, this person has already sat down, so it's not easy for him to open his mouth to chase him away.

After eating, the thugs took out five taels of silver, pushed two taels each to Doctor Wu and Li Jin, and pushed one tael to apprentice Zhou Gui.

He said: "This is the hush money for the three, thank you two doctors for not making a big deal yesterday."

Li Jin understood in an instant. It seemed that Piaoxiangyuan already knew about the fact that the first person was pregnant.

Then he naturally knew that the top card had visited Xinglin Hall yesterday, and Li Jin had clearly diagnosed the Ximai, but he didn't say anything, taking into account the reputation of the top card.

When the thug left for the last time, he apologized to Li Jin: "It was my fault for beating Dr. Li before, please don't remember the villain's fault, Mrs. Li."

Li Jin: "...It's all over."

The original owner was beaten before for the top card, how pitiful.

"Doctor Li Gao Yi, I would like to ask another question. Yesterday the doctor said that Hualiu disease can be cured. Is it true or not?"

Li Jin said: "It depends on the situation. If you are infected for the first time, you can cure it if you persist in taking medicine for a period of time.

But if the infection is about two years old, there is nothing I can do. "

The man thanked him again, and said: "Maybe I will trouble Dr. Li in the future, please don't worry about it."

Li Jin sat back in his seat and started a new day of diagnosis and treatment.

There is nothing wrong with it today, but the town is small and the news circulates quickly.

It wasn't until Li Jin went to the clinic the next day that Li Zhuzi, who was selling firewood at a stall on the main street, knew the news.

After he sold out, he asked the clerk next to him to watch the bullock cart, and strolled to Xinglin Hall by himself, and he saw Li Jin asking for a doctor.

Li Zhuzi couldn't help but think that when he sprained his ankle by the river, Li Jin just broke and pushed it, and it was cured immediately.

At that time, this person still modestly said that he was only superficial.

Didn't you see that Dr. Wu in Xinglin Hall is now asking him the questions he wants to release? !

Just as Li Zhuzi was about to leave, it was time for Li Jin to go home.

Seeing Li Zhuzi's back, he quickly called Li Zhuzi to stop.

"Brother Zhuzi, are you here to buy medicine?"

Li Zhuzi hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, I just heard from the neighbors that there is a young genius doctor in our village who consults in Xinglin Hall. I guessed it was you, so I came to see it."

Zhou Gui tidied up Li Jin's basket quickly with his hands and feet. After a while, Doctor Wu left, and he had to learn from Li Jin.

He also saw that although Li Jin was young, he really had real talents.

Li Jin thanked him, and walked out of Xinglin Hall with Li Zhuzi.

It just so happened that Li Zhuzi was also returning to the village now, with Li Jin all the way.

Li Zhuzi said, "Can you go back now?"

Li Jin was bouncing on Li Zhuzi's bullock cart: "I'm only on duty for an hour a day in July, so don't worry about my husband if I go back too late."

Li Zhuzi sighed: "A man, it is still the most important to make money to support the family. If you don't trust him, I will ask my wife to go to your house to help more."

Li Jinxin accepted the kindness, but still said: "I have to look at him to be at ease."

After he said this, he was startled, and added: "He is still young, and it is really hard for me to feel relieved to take care of Baozi by himself."

Li Zhuzi is a standard country guy, he said with a smile: "You are only eighteen, as old as your husband, don't use his young age as an excuse.

I know that when you are the most affectionate at this age, quickly give Baozi a younger brother, and you will be considered a future. "

Old Li Jin blushed and sat on Li Zhuzi's bullock cart, looking at the land on both sides of the road where the wheat had been harvested and only short stubble remained, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

Li Zhuzi said: "I also came here at your age, and I understand everything."

Li Jin finally squeezed out a word through his teeth: "Can we stop talking about this topic?"

Li Zhuzi laughed out loud, thinking that young people are thin-skinned, and when they grow up like him, they will become old fritters.

Li Zhuzi said: "You young people who have just been married for a few years are full of energy. Haven't you noticed that the people in the village who are usually squatting at the door for dinner and talking are people my age or older?"

Li Jin: "I seldom go out when having dinner."

I really didn't find it.

Li Zhuzi said: "That's right, that's the reason. People in the village who are as old as you don't go out at dinner time. They are just married, and it's not enough to be tired of being with their daughter-in-law all day long."

Li Jin thought blankly, he and Wenwen are clearly pure every day, why do the people in the village think so crookedly?

Li Jin said casually, "Wenwen is not in good health yet, so I can't..."

Li Zhuzi said, "You can use your hands."

Li Jin: "???"

This wave of operations is a bit suffocating.

You must know that he and Wenwen have only recently started to tell each other "good dreams" every night. When they used to sleep, there was a little bun in between!

In the end, Li Jin abruptly changed the subject.

"Brother Zhuzi, do you usually come back at this time?"

Li Zhuzi said: "It's been all these days, we can come back together soon."

Li Jin also meant the same thing. With his body walking for so long every day, sooner or later his leg muscles will be strengthened.

But he obviously doesn't intend to develop muscular legs comparable to gymnasts, and he can ride a bullock cart, or sit for a while.

Li Jin said, "Thank you, Brother Zhuzi."

Li Zhuzi just patted Li Jin on the shoulder: "You're welcome."

Li Jin felt that Li Zhuzi's answer in a 'you're welcome' tone was that he opened up a new continent for himself with his hands.

Li Jin thought, sure enough, we should not think too purely about the ancient people. At this time, there was no electricity or Internet that could attract attention, so the only thing to do at night was to sleep.

Of course, one sleep is a verb and one is a noun.