The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

Li Jin asked about the serious matter, but Qin Muwen was a little at a loss.

Although he usually has a little idea, he never refuses Li Jin's request.

So, before Li Jin could answer, he said: "Then it's settled, you will take Brother Zhuzi's bullock cart to Xinglintang and wait for me tomorrow morning."

Qin Muwen nodded, completely unaware of what to do if he left Baozi.

Fortunately, Li Jin arranged everything. Early the next morning, after feeding the buns, he sent the buns to Li Zhuzi's house.

Little Baozi couldn't bear to part with his father, and howled a few times, but his father still didn't change his mind, and put him on the kang at Li Zhuzi's house.

"Don't worry, put the child here, and I promise you won't be hungry."

Li Jin said, "I've caused you trouble."

Little Baozi watched his father go away, and was a little disheartened for a while, and after crying for a while, he felt sleepy and fell asleep directly.

Li Jin also knows a child's temperament, the more you coax him, the clingier he will be, and the more he will cry.

He could only choose 'short-term pain is worse than long-term pain' and leave directly, so that Xiao Baozi can rest quickly.

Qin Muwen was ready to eat, only to find that the buns were missing.

But he didn't panic because he had unconditional trust in Li Jin. Seeing this, Li Jin was pleased and took the initiative to talk about it.

Only then did Qin Muwen realize that he was really going to attend the temple fair.

He looked at his coarse clothes and thought, would it embarrass Ah Jin to go out like this.

Li Jin said, "It's okay, good-looking people are enough."

Qin Muwen was delighted, this was the second time Ah Jin praised him for his good looks.

But he has self-knowledge in his heart, and feels that even if he is illuminated by such a bright mirror, he is still not as good-looking as Ah Jin.

Li Jin watched the time go by for a long time, and went to school with a backpack on his back.

Qin Muwen didn't have to go so early, even if he followed now, there would be no place to stay.

It's better to wait for Li Zhuzi's ox cart to go to town at noon, otherwise Li Jin would be worried about walking such a long distance as a brother without a companion on the road.

Today, Li Jin and Chen Xiran's class has completely changed the pattern, it is no longer one quietly copying books, and the other sitting by the window to endorse.

Instead, check each other's dictation, and then sit together by the window to make pairs.

To be honest, Li Jin's kind of academic master is suitable for one person to study quietly, memorize, draw citric acid cycle, and deduce various sequences of organic compounds.

He is a little nervous about the task of pairing pairs, which requires his own output.

Although he doesn't worry about his own level of control, Chen Xiran is in the upper league and he is in the lower league, so that he can perform better.

But how to make up a couplet really gave Li Jin a headache.

Although Li Jin has memorized so many books in the past few months, it is reasonable to say that he can quote scriptures at his fingertips, but he has an adult mindset, and it is difficult for him to blurt out a spiritual couplet.

Mr. Song came over to check the pairing situation between the two of them calmly while the other class was reciting.

During this inspection, Mr. Song blew his beard and stared angrily.

Forget about Chen Xiran, he doesn't usually work hard, and Mr. Song doesn't expect much from him.

But Li Jin, what's the situation?

Does it take this long to make a pair?

Mr. Song said: "If you don't match the pairs well, go and copy the "Three Hundred Poems" for children's enlightenment."

Li Jin and Chen Xiran looked at each other, and they both saw despair in each other's eyes.

As soon as Mr. Song left, Chen Xiran whispered, "What should I do?"

He himself intends to fish in troubled waters, and only expects Li Jin to appear in the first couplet. He himself has no problem with the second couplet.

Who would have thought that Li Jin would not be able to make a couplet...

And he was caught by Mr. Song.

Li Jin found "Three Hundred Poems" from the bookshelf with a calm face, and went back to polish the ink and copy the book.

Chen Xiran was stunned, "This is for children's enlightenment!" Wake up quickly.

Li Jin said: "Otherwise, you can try to compete with Da Lang, and see who can do the best and the fastest?"

Da Lang is Mr. Song's eldest son. The child who usually opens the door to Li Jin is only seven years old this year.As students, they usually call the children of Mr.'s family that way.

Chen Xiran covered his face and said to Li Jin: "Quick, make room for me, let's copy together."

About half an hour later, Mr. Song thought, Li Jin and Chen Xiran should be able to match each other smoothly this time.

Even if Chen Xiran can't do it, Li Jin can definitely.

As a result, his study room was quiet. Mr. Song opened the door and went in, and saw the two of them copying a copy of "Three Hundred Poems" with picture annotations.

Even though he was as well-mannered as Mr. Song, he couldn't help but slam the door down.

Angrily, he dropped a sentence: "Copy it twice!"

About half an hour later, Mr. Song entered the study with a dark face again, and asked Chen Xiran and Li Jin to go to the yard.

Li Jin put down his pen and complied calmly.Mr. Song's complexion improved a bit. He felt that Li Jin's demeanor was already that of a real scholar.

And Chen Xiran looked puzzled, so: "I haven't finished copying yet."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Song knocked him with a folding fan.

After Chen Xiran followed Li Jin to the front yard, he suddenly found that everyone from another university hall was here.

As soon as Mr. Song came over, they all fell silent.

But this group of people is still quietly looking at Chen Xiran and Li Jin. Everyone knows that those who can study in Mr. Song's study are all those who are going to take the exam next year.

It's a pity that the people who are preparing to take the talent examination arrive earlier than them and leave later on weekdays, so they have never been in contact with them.

Now that Mr. Song has brought his two 'protégé students' here, is he trying to encourage them to study hard?

The above are the thoughts of most people. There are also some people who were classmates with Li Jin before. They haven't seen Li Jin recently and think that he has completely given up studying and went home to farm.

As for the 'Miraculous Doctor Nongjiazi' who was widely circulated in the town, they didn't think about Li Jin at all.

After all, they have been studying with Li Jin for several years, so how many pounds does Li Jin weigh?

Seeing Li Jin again this time, the group of people all stared wide-eyed.

Li Jin followed his gaze and felt that these people looked familiar, so he nodded to them.

"It's really Li Jin!"

Mr. Song glanced over, and all those people lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Mr. Song saw that time was running out, and he didn't bother to pursue it, so he went straight to the topic: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone will use Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme, and each will publish the upper couplet, and the others will write the second couplet.

Li Jin, you and Chen Xiran are in charge of recording. "

Li Jin and Chen Xiran responded.

Li Jin felt that Mr. Song was really an excellent teacher, and he was looking for materials for them.

Among them, several students who knew Li Jin wanted to take advantage of the confusion to ask him why Mr. Song suddenly looked at him differently.

When they got closer, they saw Li Jin's words, and now all the words were stuck in their throats, unable to speak.

Li Jin's handwriting is like a person's. Mr. Song praised Li Jin's handwriting before, saying that he really wrote every word with a strong character.

Mr. Song doesn't praise people very much. If he is satisfied, he will express it in other ways, such as sending books or staying for dinner.

It must be very good if he can make him open his mouth to praise directly.

Therefore, when these people saw Li Jin's words, they also realized that the current Li Jin was no longer the previous Li Jin.

Li Jin before could not write such characters.

After class was over, several people gathered together and whispered: "Could it be that Li Jin has been hiding his clumsiness before?"

"Very likely."

"Hey, if I knew this earlier, I should have sincerely made friends with him at that time."

Otherwise, the classmate friendship of more than three years will not be reduced to the point where only nodding friends are left.

The students in the school next door were out of class, and Li Jin and Chen Xiran had to analyze the couplets of these students under the guidance of Mr. Song.

Seeing their reactions, Mr. Song really felt that he was speaking to two elm heads.

He said: "There is another test in the children's test, which is poetry. Although the score is not high, but if you are like this, don't say you are my student!"

Li Jin thought, this is probably similar to the head teacher's catchphrase 'You are the worst class of students I have ever supervised'.

Li Jin hurriedly said: "Students, collect more materials around you, and won't disappoint you next time."

Chen Xiran immediately patted his chest as a guarantee.

Only then did Mr. Song let them go and let them go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Before going out, Da Lang took a tray and gave Chen Xiran and Li Jin each mooncakes.

"Daddy said, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Thank you sir and Da Lang." After thanking Li Jin, he took the mooncake.

Chen Xiran took a bite, his expression froze suddenly, then he swallowed it with a wrinkled face, and said, "It's stuffed with five kernels."

Li Jin was about to take a bite, but suddenly stopped and wrapped up the mooncakes and put them in the basket.

Chen Xiran: "Why don't you eat?"

Li Jin: "Good things have to be shared with Husband."

Chen Xiran: "...Suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to your husband."

The temple fair was in the evening, so Li Jin still had to sit in the clinic for consultation in the afternoon.

When Li Jin arrived at Xinglin Hall, Li Zhuzi and Qin Muwen also happened to rush over.

Li Zhuzi was sweating all over his face, and said: "The road is full of people, I'll be good, even a cow can't move."

Li Jin got up early in the morning, but the people on the road were as usual.

Li Zhuzi said again: "I still have to transport the materials back to Uncle Dahe, so I won't go with you at night.

But it's a busy place today, so you won't be afraid of wolves when you go back and walk with your companions. "

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

After Li Zhuzi left, Li Jin looked at Qin Muwen.

Today he changed into an ivory-white base coat with red borders on the cuffs and collar.

The hair is also tied with a ribbon of the same color, without any extra decorations, but it still makes the whole person stand out.

Li Jin directly took his hand and took him to dinner.

There were only Li Jin, Zhou Gui, and Qin Muwen at the dining table in the medical hall. Everyone had seen each other before, and they were not restrained.

After eating, the patients came in one after another.

Li Jin asked Qin Muwen to sit in the inner hall, separated from him in the outer hall by a curtain.

Zhou Gui smiled and said: "This curtain allows you to see the outer hall from the inside, but because of the light, you can't see in from the outer hall. You can sit here at ease, and you can call Dr. Li and me if you have anything to do."

Seeing that he was so polite, Qin Muwen hurriedly returned the gift and thanked him.

It was precisely because of Zhou Gui's words that he relaxed a little.

The medical center is an unfamiliar environment for him, and the only person he trusts is not by his side, so even if he pretends to be calm on his face, he will still feel nervous inside.

But with Zhou Gui's reminder, Qin Muwen sat in the inner hall, his gaze fell on Li Jin who was giving his pulse check.

The anxiety in my heart was quickly relieved, leaving only pride and joy in my heart.

After a while, there was a girl in a pink dress who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a letter in her hand.

When Zhou Gui yelled 'Next', she sat directly opposite Li Jin.

But he didn't signal his pulse, he just handed the letter to Li Jin.

"Doctor Li, my girl said that you will understand her intention after reading the letter."