The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

Today happened to be September [-]st, which was the first day Li Jin didn't need to be on duty in the medical clinic.

That afternoon, he was practicing calligraphy and reciting poems against each other.

Of course, I have to spare time at night to take care of the little husband and the housekeeper who have been neglected for so long.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Jin and Chen Xiran agreed to the invitation of Huang Xiucai's students, and went to a tea garden not far from the town to taste tea, appreciate chrysanthemums, and recite poems on September [-]rd.

So ten days ago, Mr. Song began to teach Li Jin and Chen Xiran to write poems after he felt that there was no problem with their flat-to-tie confrontation.

When it comes to writing poetry, Li Jin really has a headache.Although this is not the ancient times of his time and space, many famous poems he recited in his previous life were not inscribed in this era.

If Li Jin wanted to, he could naturally keep it for himself and make a big splash for a while.

But Li Jin didn't intend to do that, he knew exactly how much he had learned.

Moreover, he was born with little regard for fame and wealth, and the ordinary but extraordinary farm life like now is exactly what he likes.

However, it is worth mentioning that Li Jin is much better than Chen Xiran in composing poems, perhaps due to the foundation of reciting poems in his previous life.

It is no longer like the pairing at the beginning, both of them have black eyes, they will only match the pair, and will not make the upper couplet.

So, recently, Chen Xiran looked at Li Jin with a bitterness of being abandoned.

It is clearly agreed that everyone will be reprimanded by Mr. Song together, but how can you suddenly have aura in reciting poems?

Chen Xiran felt that every time Mr. Song came up with a question, he looked at Li Jin frowning, as if he was suffering and hating deeply.

He thought that this time he was safe, and that he and Li Jin could be brothers and sisters.

As a result, sometimes Mr. Song couldn't help praising Li Jin's poems!

That night, although Li Jin made it to the end, he still didn't enjoy himself very much. The boy had good stamina when he was doing farm work, but in bed, he was still a bit short.

Coupled with the fact that the young man's body was as white as porcelain, Li Jin always worried that if he pushed too hard, he would break him.

For the first time last time, Li Jin made people pass out abruptly, and the boy didn't respond at all when he was cleaning.

But this time, Li Jin let him go after only doing it once, and hugged him out of bed to extract the essence from his body.

Qin Muwen was sober this time, and buried his head on Li Jin's shoulder, not looking at his lower body.

Li Jin didn't restrain him either, and wiped the boy's body after exporting it, before putting him back on the bed.

Qin Muwen was naked, so he quickly pulled up the quilt to cover the red marks on his body.

Li Jin, on the other hand, stood there carelessly and wiped himself.

Previously, he was a doctor and didn't want the boy to look at his body.

But now, his identity is a husband, and he has done the most intimate things between husband and wife, so it would be boring to carry on.

Qin Muwen said in his heart that he would not look at it, but actually revealed a pair of apricot eyes, and looked at Ah Jin carefully.

How could Li Jin not know his movements, but he took a shower quickly, wiped it off quickly, put on his obscene pants, and lay down next to the boy.

After he went to bed, Qin Muwen consciously approached Li Jin and leaned into his arms.

It wasn't until he was sleepy that he realized he had forgotten something.

But I really couldn't remember it, so I just fell asleep relying on Ah Jin.

Early the next morning, Qin Muwen sat up and patted his head. He forgot the little bun at Li Zhuzi's house yesterday!

Yesterday afternoon, Li Jin took him to plant radishes in the field. After planting radishes, he saw a few brothers who had been unhappy before, and then... Qin Muwen covered his face, he is really not a competent father.

In order to make up for Xiao Baozi's heart damage, Qin Muwen went out with Li Jin to pick up Xiao Baozi back.

Because Li Jin made it once yesterday, Qin Muwen's walking today is not affected at all.

Qin Muwen didn't notice anything, but Li Jin sized him up carefully, thinking in his heart that although the peak of what a young man can bear is not high, the starting point is high.

So, you can come here at least twice in the future.

In Li Zhuzi's yard, he gave Li Jin homemade scallion pancakes while showing a smile that any man could understand.

"Young people."

Li Jin said without changing his face: "In the future, I will rely on Brother Zhuzi a lot."

Li Zhuzi patted him on the shoulder: "Haha, hurry up and give birth to a son, and your mother's soul in the sky will be relieved."

Although it was this kind of patriarchal emphasis, when Li Jin heard Li Zhuzi talk about his mother, he felt a very subtle feeling in his heart.

It seemed that it was really his mother.

In his previous life, Li Jin seemed easy-going, but in fact he had relatively little relationship with his family and friends. He didn't have any close acquaintances, and he was very polite at home.

So he actually didn't have much feeling for the word 'mother'.

Now, in the process of Li Zhuzi reminding him over and over again, some very subtle thoughts suddenly arise in his heart.

Li Jin has never been an impatient person, he watched the boy already holding the little bun in his arms.

And the moment Xiao Baozi saw his father, he buried his head on his father, as if he knew that the instigator of being abandoned this time was Li Jin.

Qin Muwen was actually very guilty in his heart, he didn't even remember that there was a kid in the family last night!

But the little bun trusts Dad, and he thinks it's because Dad doesn't love him anymore.

Of course, when Li Jin kissed Xiao Baozi at night, Xiao Baozi's heart became loose. When Li Jin kissed him a second time, he smiled brightly at Li Jin again.

After Li Jin settled the two cubs in the family, he picked up the bamboo poles and walked towards the town.

The young man also knew that he was going to attend a poetry meeting tomorrow, so he would sew new clothes for him during the day.Li Jin is a little stronger now, and his arms will always be strangled when wearing the old clothes. Qin Muwen has noticed this for a long time, and now he can finally make new clothes for Ah Jin.

Li Jin arrived at the study room early today, this time he was not in a hurry to write the article silently, but wrote down his inspiration first.

This is what he realized when he was composing a poem. A poem wants to have aura and gorgeous rhetoric. Have some inspiration.

Chen Xiran asked Li Jin again how to write a poem, and Li Jin told him his thoughts.

Chen Xiran applauded after listening, and smiled heartily: "You have a great idea! Before I asked my husband how to compose a poem, and he said that if you have something in your heart and something in your mind, it is poetry."

At that time, he felt that this was nonsense, and he didn't have any thoughts in his mind, only the top cards of Chihe Piaoxiangyuan.So scratching your head and scratching your head won't make a good poem.

But with Li Jin's method summary, Chen Xiran also learned to record his occasional bursts of inspiration, and finally quoted scriptures to sublimate the main idea.

After Mr. Song saw it, he was silent for a while, and suddenly hit Chen Xiran on the head and face.

Chen Xiran was stunned, completely unaware of what he did wrong.

Mr. Song reprimanded: "You are copying Li Jin's poem! You don't ask for it, you steal it!"

Chen Xiran was very wronged, he could only tell about Li Jin teaching him how to compose poetry.

After listening to Mr. Song, there was almost a question mark on his face.He never thought that poetry can be like this!The most important thing is that what Li Jin said is absolutely correct.

Chen Xiran looked at the back of Mr. Song who doubted his life, and felt that he had betrayed his friend Li Jin.

So he hurriedly apologized to Li Jin. After listening to Li Jin, Li Jin didn't feel much.This is just a summary of the routine.

Literati feel that writing poems is very lofty and dismissive of summarization, but he is a science student and medical student through and through, and what he is best at is summarization.

Li Jin didn't think that he could have profound attainments in poetry and painting, so he didn't feel jealous when he saw Chen Xiran's progress.

Li Jin said: "It's okay, it's still the old way. If you can make a good poem, you can enjoy tea and chrysanthemum tomorrow without embarrassing your husband. That's fine."

Mr. Song happened to hear Li Jin say this, no matter what he wanted to stay for lunch at noon.

When Chen Xiran saw that Li Jin was staying, he also had the audacity to eat it.

Tomorrow is September [-]rd, when we made an appointment to drink tea with Dou Shi, Mr. Song waved his hand and took a day off.

Let Li Jin and Chen Xiran prepare well.

Mr. Song was moved by Li Jin's words, and after Chen Xiran left, he had a lot of heart-to-heart talks with Li Jin.

"After you pass the examination of scholar this time, do you have any plans to settle down in the town?"

Li Jin hasn't considered this question yet, the most basic reason is that he is not sure whether he can be admitted as a scholar.

After all, I have only studied for such a short time, and the Tongsheng Examination is not just about memorization and dictation.

He has never been exposed to stereotyped essays, classics, and poems before.

Li Jin is not so arrogant that he thinks that he is a time traveler. In his previous life, his college entrance examination results and academic ability were amazing, so he can be invincible in this world.

On the contrary, he is a very pragmatic person.

Li Jin replied: "Students have thought about these things for the time being. They have been neglected for too long before, and they finally picked them up. Now students only focus on the exam."

Mr. Song looked at him and said with emotion: "It's true that I'm too impatient. It would be great if you had a clan uncle. I can still discuss with your clan uncle about buying real estate in the town."

In Mr. Song's view, Li Jin, who works hard and supports his classmates, must be admitted to the scholar.

If you are lucky, you will be admitted to Juren, and the clan will help you plan it out. Donating an official will not be difficult.

But Li Jin has no clan members, only his family is left, and the burden of life is all on his shoulders.

Mr. Song said: "If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me. I still have a bit of trouble in the town."

Li Jin hurriedly stood up to thank him. Mr. Song drank two more cups of tea with him before letting him go.

After returning home, the boy put Baozi to sleep, picked up the coat he had sewn, and gestured at Li Jin.

Li Jin enjoyed his intimacy and said, "Put it on for me."

Qin Muwen was at home before, and Father thought he would be married to a well-matched young Lang as a concubine by Master Shangshu.

After all, no one who is an official in the capital will marry a brother as the main wife.

So Dad taught him some little tricks to please his husband, but only to add to the fun of life.

Undressing is part of it.

In this regard, Qin Muwen had never served the original owner before, but he liked to dress and undress Li Jin very much.

Qin Muwen's craftsmanship in making clothes is very good, and the fabric feels good to the touch.

He carefully took off Li Jin's coat and put on the clothes he made, then lowered his eyes and tied Li Jin's belt.

Sure enough, the clothes fit a lot, and with Li Jin's handsome face, people couldn't take their eyes off for a while.

"I also want to make clothes for Ah Jin."

The way teenagers express their love is always so straightforward.

Li Jin pinched his face and said, "Okay, you know my size this time."