The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

With the word 'too wonderful', Chen Xiran put down his pen and poked his head over.

Uncommonly, Mr. Song did not criticize him, but said: "Chen Xiran, come and taste this poem."

Mr. Song actually used the word 'taste', which shows that the praise of Li Jin's pastoral poem is not generally high.

This poem is described by Li Jin from his own point of view. It tells about the end of farming, and he took his family to climb a high place to pray for blessings. He didn't use any ingenious words, just like writing a diary.

Li Jin himself thought it was nothing. From the very beginning, he focused on the "magnificent literary" poem, and wanted to use this poem to make up for his numbers.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Song drew circles all over his poem, and the number of words that needed to be revised was more than his original number of words.

But this pastoral poem he wrote casually was so valued by Mr. Song.

This may be "unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades".

After Chen Xiran finished watching, he also applauded.

"This poem seems plain, but I admire the state of mind expressed in it.

It's not pretending to be noble and pretending to have no desires, but to say that people have to work hard all the time to live better and better. "

Although the idea is also very plain and simple, it complements the idyllic poetry.

It is easy to stand out among the poems that are sad and miss old friends and relatives in a hurry.

Mr. Song said: "Li Jin, write your name here, and I will send someone to hang this poem in the teahouse."

Although Li Jin didn't understand, he still agreed.He knew that the more famous the candidate, the better, before the children's examination. After all, the county magistrate judged the examination.

In many similar examination papers, a person's reputation determines whether he can be the top of the case!

After Mr. Song left, Chen Xiran explained: "You weren't in town yesterday, so I'm afraid you don't know. The teahouses in our town hang up poems written by people around us every Double Ninth Festival. After writing his own poems, Mr. Storyteller will read them to everyone.”

Li Jin said, "What about your poem? Won't you write it soon?"

Chen Xiran: "...I can't hold it back, even if I follow the routine you said, the writing is not as clever as your quatrains."

Li Jin was also very helpless about this, so he could only continue writing silently.Leave Chen Xiran alone to write questions, wrong, hold back poems.

After another half an hour, Mr. Song didn't give Chen Xiran any time.He began to explain the writing requirements of the eight-legged essay.

"Now you don't have much time left, I will explain it to you two at Sishi (10:30 am), and the student next door is silently reading.

But in exchange, you two have to correct the typo before they can go back after they finish silently. "

Of course Li Jin and Chen Xiran were overjoyed!

Before, Li Jin was worried that if he had been studying by himself all the time, Mr. Song would spend so little time teaching them every day, that he might not be able to learn a lot in the end.

But as soon as Mr. Song's words came out, a big rock hanging in Li Jin's heart was also let go.

But the consequence of doing so was that when class was over, Li Jin was already hungry with his chest on his back.

Chen Xiran invited him to eat at home, but Li Jin didn't hesitate to refuse. Although he had potatoes and eggs in his back basket, he was too hungry at this time and needed some porridge to nourish his stomach.

Chen Xiran said: "Tomorrow I will prepare some cakes, let's eat them before the teacher gives a lecture, so we won't be so hungry."

Li Jin agreed: "Then I'll bring some meatloaf made by my wife."

Chen Xiran nodded wildly. He still remembers the cold wild vegetables made by Li Jin's husband!Really fragrant.

After Li Jin finished eating, he went to buy some candy. The price of this kind of candy was [-] cents a catty, which was quite reasonable.

He saw a new pastry shop opened in the town, and Li Jin bought exquisite silver candies and peach cakes.

Silver silk candy, also known as dragon beard candy, is made of sugar gum, peanuts, sesame seeds and shredded coconut.

Rumor has it that an emperor paid a private visit in micro-clothes, and he loved the silver candy in the market.So I also changed the name of this candy to Longxu candy.

Two packs of snacks cost sixty Wen, but Li Jin didn't feel bad at all.

He feels that everything that can make the boy happy is worth the money.

Later, Li Jin went to Xinglintang to buy Jiao Sanxian and Divine Comedy. These two medicinal materials are very common and extremely cheap. They are one of the ingredients for making big hawthorn pills.

Zhou Gui was very puzzled: "Doctor Li, do you only want these two medicinal materials?"

Li Jin said: "Well, I'm currently making a pill-shaped drug that can be taken orally directly. When it's ready, it can treat symptoms such as indigestion and abdominal distention. Of course, it can also whet the appetite. It will save patients from drinking traditional Chinese medicine."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Wu hurriedly asked: "Do you know how to make medicine?"

Li Jin felt that the word 'refining' was a bit too much, he wasn't alchemy...

Li Jin said: "It's just a very common pill, and the diseases it can treat are limited, and there are many symptoms that should not be taken."

Doctor Wu muttered to himself: "It's really refining medicine..."

Li Jin said that he couldn't explain anymore.

Doctor Wu hurriedly pulled Li Jin: "After you practice, can you sell it in Xinglin Tang? I'll go talk to the shopkeeper about it."

Li Jin stopped Dr. Wu: "I just have a rough idea. If I can make it, of course I will sell it in Xinglintang. Why don't I finish it in two days and bring it over for you to check?"

Doctor Wu naturally agreed, he had no doubts about Li Jin's ability to refine medicine.

After all, Li Jin's medical skills are much better than his, and now the prescriptions that Zhou Gui memorized were all left by Li Jin.

After returning home, Li Jin saw that the red beans were almost soaked, so he put them in the pot to cook, and then fried them, mixed with sugar and fried them into sticky red bean paste.

The other pot was used to boil the sugar cubes.

Qin Muwen fed the little bun and put it on the inside of the bed, and sat in the yard with Li Jin to remove the core of the hawthorn.

Li Jin said: "I want to make candied haws for you and ask you to help remove the pits. It really shouldn't be."

Qin Muwen looked at Li Jin with frowned eyebrows: "I'm happy to get paid."

"What is wages?"

"Silver candy and peach cake! Thank you, husband."

Li Jin was taken aback, and the wooden stick in his hand directly poked his own hand, leaving a red mark.

This was the first time the boy called himself husband.

I used to call him Ajin.

After Qin Muwen blurted out the word Husband, he also turned his face away, but the red tips of his ears revealed his shyness.

He thought that it was because he was afraid before that he didn't call him Xianggong or Husband, but since yesterday, his heart has been filled with these two titles.

Accidentally, I said it.

Previously, Li Jin felt that the terms Xianggong, Husband, and Official were sticky and not suitable for men to call among men.

But hearing the young man's voice, it was as if fireworks were blooming in his mind, and even when he came to his senses, he directly pulled him into his arms, and he put him back with slightly red eyes after being bullied.

As a result, the work efficiency of the two of them was low to a certain extent.

Qin Muwen's flat, round almond eyes were as red as if dyed with rouge, but they were clearer than the best rouge.

"Okay, call me one more time."

Qin Muwen pursed his lips, not daring to make a sound, he, he was worried that Ah Jin would just ignore the things in the kitchen and drag him back to the house after taking a shower.

But he never directly resisted Ah Jin's words, so he discussed in a low voice: "Call at night, okay?"

Li Jin couldn't help but held him in his arms and kissed him again, how could his husband be so cute.

But he was like a villain who took over the young man from a good family, saying: "Then there is more than this one title, and there is more than this one sentence."

Qin Muwen's face turned pale, but he was still obedient and said, "Okay."

It was only three catties of hawthorn, and the two of them quickly removed the pits. Just in time, the red beans over there were also cooked. Li Jin wrapped the red beans with a clean burlap cloth at home, squeezed out the water, crushed them and put them in a bowl.

The water in the pot of sugar cubes was changed several times until the impurities evaporated a lot, and then the light yellow syrup was boiled.

Li Jin first used the prepared Vitex to string eight hawthorns. The cores in the middle of the first and last ones were both small, so that they would not fall off easily when strung together.

Then he quickly rolled the hawthorn in the syrup and placed it on the prepared white porcelain plate.

"My little long-term worker, this is extra wages for today."

Holding the plate, Qin Muwen smelled the sweet smell of sugar on it, and showed a smile of "I want to sell myself to you", which made Li Jin couldn't help pinching his cheek.

There is meat on the face, which is really comfortable to pinch.

Chang Gong was bought off by a bunch of candied haws, and took it away happily.

The hawthorn brocade from this shop has been tasted, and the acidity is moderate, and it will not break your teeth if you eat it directly, not to mention that it is coated with a layer of syrup, and the teenager can't stop eating one.

He was afraid that he would swallow the second one too, so he hurriedly fed Li Jin one. It wasn't until Li Jin said that he was going to make big hawthorn pills that Qin Muwen went out again with a plate.

There is a garlic jar made of stone at home. I haven't eaten garlic for a long time, and the inside has lost its flavor.Li Jin planned to use this to try to mash the hawthorn first, and make some big hawthorn pills.

After all, if you want to do all of them, you have to borrow a bigger pestle and mortar.

Qin Muwen thought while eating, Ah Jin usually has no specific favorite dishes, and the taste has always been very light.

He had worked hard to cook a lot of dishes before, and although Ah Jin ate them all, he didn't seem to like them particularly.

He wants to cook Ah Jin's favorite dishes.

Ah Jin is too kind to herself, and she likes everything.

But he didn't know exactly what Ah Jin liked and what he didn't like. Qin Muwen felt that he was so useless that he couldn't even discover these.

When the sun went down, Li Jin had already made [-] big hawthorn pills, and the red bean paste was fried with maltose.

Li Jin looked at the still wet hawthorn pills, and placed them on a plate. They would be dried in the morning, and he could also take them to Xinglintang for sale.

It's good if someone buys it, so you can get some feedback before deciding whether you want to buy more hawthorn.

The boy took over the job of washing the pot, and then cooked noodles for Li Jin.

A poached egg and a few green vegetable leaves lay on it.

After that, Li Jin went to practice calligraphy, painting, and silent writing.

Qin Muwen was sitting in the yard, holding the jar of red bean paste that Li Jin had fried, watching Li Jin's figure reflected in the window of the study, and after a while, he scooped a spoonful of red bean paste into his mouth.

It's delicious, the aroma of caramel and beans are perfectly blended together, and it looks like it has been fried for a long time.

It wasn't until Li Jin turned off the lights that Qin Muwen suddenly realized that he had already eaten a small half of the bean paste.

He looked at the remaining half of the can of bean paste, and felt a sudden guilt in his heart.

Although Ah Jin bought sugar for himself, he didn't let himself eat so much sugar at night!

Qin Muwen quickly put the jar back, then went to brush his teeth and take a shower.

Just when Li Jin fetched water, he asked, "Wenwen, are you waiting for me to take a bath together?"