The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

When Li Jin entered, Qin Muwen held the child in his arms, his face was paler than when he had just given birth.

There was not a trace of blood on the lips.

But even so, he still held the child carefully.

Try to stroke the child's back very gently.

Although Qin Muwen's movements were unfamiliar, they were full of his love for the child.

Li Jin said with a smile: "This child really recognizes his father. When he is hugged by his father, he stops crying immediately."

While talking, he didn't stop moving his hands, preparing to make the bed.

The cotton in the quilt of this era is real, so Li Jin first tidied up a mattress and spread it on the empty half of the bed.

He felt that the thickness was just right, and it was neither hard nor soft to sleep on.

If the bed is too hard, it will be uncomfortable.

But if it is too soft, it is not good for the lumbar spine.

Li Jin weighed the thickness of the mattress with his hands, and felt that one mattress would be enough.

However, the cotton mattresses at this time were not as good as the Simmons soft beds in the future market. Li Jin borrowed two newly sewn mattresses from Li Daniu's house.

Li Jin asked: "Do you like a soft bed or a harder one?"

Qin Muwen was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Li Jin to be talking to him.

"Me, me?"

The boy's voice was green and thin, and now because he had just given birth, there was a little softness in his voice.

It's not as tactful and crisp as a woman's, but it just gives people a feeling of a long stream of water and a quiet time.

In fact, Li Jin didn't laugh very often. In his previous life, he was in such a big environment as a hospital, and parting from life to death was a common occurrence.

Seeing someone die, doctors are of course very sad, but they still have to summarize the cause of death from the operation and various physical data of the patient, and then accumulate these data to finally promote the progress of the whole medicine.

When the doctors hold regular meetings to make statistics, they will definitely not smile, after all, these are all deaths.

But it would be too silly to make a conclusion while crying.

Therefore, everyone has already practiced the skills of making a serious report with a straight face.

Coupled with the fact that Li Jin was a doctor in the obstetrics department, it was even more impossible for him to smile at the pregnant women.

Therefore, Li Jin couldn't remember the last time he laughed.

But now, seeing the boy clumsily but gently holding the child, he unconsciously put on a smile.

He smiled and rubbed the boy's head: "Of course, I didn't ask you, but the child?"

The freshly laid cup beside Qin Muwen smelled like the sun, which was very refreshing.

He said obediently: "This is enough."

Li Jin didn't ask any more, anyway, there was one more mattress, and when the boy felt uncomfortable, he could add another.

So he spread clean sheets on it, and then pulled the child out of Qin Muwen's arms like pulling a carrot.

Confused child: "???" What happened?

Well, no matter what happens, it's okay to cry.

Qin Muwen was also dumbfounded. His biggest worry now was that Li Jin didn't like his elder brother and didn't care about his first child.

Looking at Li Jin's attitude now, although he doesn't have much enthusiasm for this child, he is not indifferent either.

Li Jin bent down and said, "Don't struggle."

Afterwards, he supported the boy's back with one hand and his knees with the other, and hugged him in his arms.

In fact, before the baby was born, Li Jin also hugged him like this.

At that time, Qin Muwen was tortured to death by the pain in his stomach, so he had no time to take this into consideration.

At this moment, he could clearly hear the man's steady heartbeat, and he could also smell the water vapor he carried after taking a bath.

Only then did Qin Muwen remember that he hadn't worn pants since giving birth.

The door of the room was closed all the time, and there was no ventilation at all, but this action inevitably brought a little wind, which made Qin Muwen blush a little.

Li Jin asked Qin Muwen to hug his neck, wiped his body himself, and then put him on the hospital bed.

There is no teasing or profanity in the action.

On the contrary, it is like a qualified family member who takes care of the patient.

Li Jin quickly made the other half of the bed, then covered Qin Muwen with a quilt, and pushed down the corners of the quilt.

At this time, he asked again: "Where are your clothes?"

The teenager only has two sets of clothes, one is what he is wearing now, and the other is in the cabinet next to the bed.

After Li Jin found it, he separated the pros and cons, and stretched his hand under the quilt to put Qin Muwen on carefully.

The trousers have obviously been altered, perhaps because the belly was bigger before, so the trouser waist was altered.

But now at home, it doesn't matter if you don't wear a belt.

After the boy was settled down, Li Jin wrapped the boy in diapers, and wrapped him tightly in swaddling clothes.

It's June now, and although the temperature is on the high side, it's still better than having a baby in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

At that time, Li Jin should consider buying some more charcoal fire to burn the earth dragon.

After stuffing one big and one small into the quilt, Li Jin stopped and folded up the soiled quilt of the previous bed.

This quilt has been used for many years at first glance, the cotton has been pressed tightly, and now it is stained with blood.It is a huge workload to disassemble and wash.

Li Jin planned to dismantle this thing and use it as firewood.

Although he can cook, tidy and clean, he is really a layman when it comes to needlework.

The only person in the family who can unpick and wash the quilt is probably the teenager lying on the bed, but he has just given birth, how can he be allowed to do it?

Li Jin thought, anyway, it's not very useful, so just throw it away.

Now two brand new mattresses at home are enough.

Qin Muwen huddled under the quilt, his whole body felt refreshed many times than before.

He thought, he doesn't know where Xianggong got these things...

Li Jin put away all the things she didn't plan to need at home and moved them to the kitchen.

He has lived alone for so many years, and his room and desktop are clean and tidy is his most basic requirement for himself.

After everything was packed, Li Jin began to recall the 'postpartum precautions' taught by the teacher when he was still in school.

It seems to say... the mood of the pregnant woman must be taken care of.

Postpartum depression is no joke.

When Li Jin returned to the house, the child had just cried twice and fell asleep.

The small appearance looks very cute, and there is a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, which is very pleasing.

But the young man didn't fall asleep. When Li Jin entered the door, he blinked and looked at Li Jin, and when Li Jin looked at him, he quickly looked away.

Sitting by the bed, Li Jin started a topic: "Is it cold now?"

The boy looked at Li Jin and shook his head obediently.

Li Jin was about to touch his forehead, this is obviously a child, how could ancient people do it.

"Anything else uncomfortable?"

The boy shook his head, and this time he added a sentence: "No."

"If your stomach hurts, you must tell me. Don't be shy, and don't be afraid."

The boy looked at Li Jin, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call Li Jin, but he didn't say a word.

At this moment, some images suddenly flashed in Li Jin's mind.

——"Husband? Xianggong? Is this what you, a bitch, deserve to be called?"

The young man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never dare again."

A wave of punching and kicking followed.

Li Jin thought, as a bystander, he was going to be very angry. It was hard to imagine how the young man persisted all these years.

"My name is Li Jin, Li of dawn, Jin of bright future.

You can call me by my name directly, or... call me Mr.

up to you. "

Li Jin didn't apologize to the young man for the two years of hurt, because he knew that after hurting others, the apology was particularly weak.

At this time, language is often the most useless thing.

It's better to use your own actual actions to make up for the hurt in the young man's heart.

Just when Li Jin thought he couldn't hear the boy's words, a simple address came out of the boy's mouth.

"A Jin."

After the boy finished speaking, he closed his eyes and almost buried his head in the quilt.

He didn't know how Li Jin would react, he didn't dare to call Li Jin 'sister' or 'husband', because the young man's mind was particularly sensitive, and he realized that the current Li Jin was completely different from the previous Li Jin.

Qin Muwen wanted to start a new life with a new name.

He was worried about one of his titles, and he drew out the violent side of Li Jin's heart again.

He could continue to bear it, but the child... the child was just born, and he was so fragile, he really couldn't bear it.

Li Jin smiled and said, "I like this name very much."

The tense heart of the young man finally fell back to the original place. His mind was extremely tense just now, but now he relaxed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Li Jin take a careful look at the house. The bedroom was about a dozen square meters, with a wooden bed built against the wall.

There is a low cabinet at the end of the bed, the workmanship is good, it seems to be the most expensive piece of furniture in this house.

The low cabinet is divided into three layers, and there are some odds and ends in it.

The soap horns are placed on the inside of the window sill, which can be used to wash the dirty clothes that I have changed.

There are no other cabinets in the bedroom, only two bamboo baskets left.

One of them is used to hold clothes, and the other holds unfinished threads.

Li Jin also found seven or eight copper coins at the bottom of the clothes basket. Thinking about it, the young man probably had nowhere to hide it. He was afraid that the original owner would use all these belongings to buy wine.

Li Jin didn't touch those copper coins, he still doesn't know the purchasing power of this era, after a while after washing the clothes, he can play chess with Li Daniu, and then check his tone.

Furthermore, Li Jin felt that he had just remembered a little bit of the scene where the original owner got along with the boy.

Then... it shouldn't be too far from him remembering the boy's name...

If he asked for his name directly in person, wouldn't that make it clear that he was not the original owner, Li Jin?

Li Jin didn't know it at this time, and the original owner never knew the boy's name.

I didn't even think about giving the boy a title, as if he was just a dispensable person.

However, things have to come one by one.

Li Jin decided to do the laundry first. He watched some brothers and daughters-in-law in the village walking away with washtubs, and then thought of the river he saw when he was pulled back by a bullock cart.

"It is estimated that everyone in the village washes their clothes in the river."

He packed up the saponins, the mallet (for beating clothes), the wooden basin and clothes, and set off on the tail of the large army.