The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

It was the first time Li Jin saw his little husband so sad.

He lay on the bed, hugged her in his arms, and stroked from the back of his heart to his waist like coaxing a little bun, and then did it again and again.

Qin Muwen buried his head in Li Jin's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I feel that Shuangshuang is deliberately imitating a man's behavior."

Li Jin's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, will Zhao Shuang plan to find his fiancé whose life or death is uncertain?

Qin Muwen is actually very intelligent. This kind of intelligence is manifested in the fact that as long as he thinks hard about one thing, it is like pulling a carrot, bringing out a bunch of memories.

He said: "I remembered, Shuangshuang seems to have suddenly changed her behavior on the second day after we bought tea at our house!"

What did he tell Shuangshuang that day?

Yes, he said that he completely believes in Ah Jin!

Could it be this sentence that stimulated Zhao Shuang?

Qin Muwen didn't think about it until the end, so he just hugged Li Jin and fell into a deep sleep.

After another month, Zhao Shuang's more and more unrestrained actions could no longer attract Qin Muwen's attention.

Even Zhao Shuang's parents couldn't do anything about it. After all, the child didn't do anything out of line. They also felt sorry for Zhao Shuang and would be more tolerant of his behavior.

Zhao Shuang said: "My silly Wenwen, you really think I'm going to run away from home.

I am actually a very timid person. When I was a child, I saw someone fleeing on the side of the road with a broken arm. I was so scared that I kept crying.I also had nightmares for several days in a row.

I went out alone, and if I got hurt, I wouldn't have to scare myself. "

Qin Muwen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's best if you think so."

Zhao Shuang looked at his appearance and smiled again: "Ah Wen, don't worry about me, I'm not a serious brother. It's not worth your concern.

Think about it, I haven't known you for a long time, and I seduce your husband on my own initiative, wanting to verify whether he is really single-minded in marrying a brother-in-law as his first wife. "

"I'm pretending to be nice to you, but I'm actually verifying my own humble heart."

Qin Muwen said: "Shuang Shuang, didn't I tell you about this matter long ago, although I was angry at the time, you never made any outrageous actions after listening to my advice.

Didn't we have been fine since then, so there's no need to talk about it. "

But Zhao Shuang said: "No, Ah Wen, you don't know, there was once a person who said that I was the only one for the rest of my life, and anyone who wanted to marry him was rejected by him."

Qin Muwen didn't speak. This was the first time he heard Zhao Shuang say "in the past" in the two or three months since he got acquainted with Zhao Shuang.

Although he already knew about that incident, it was different from what Zhao Shuang himself said.

"Later, he and others said he was dead. I didn't believe it. I waited for him to pick me up every day. I don't remember how long I waited.

At that time, I drank his favorite Lihuabai, and when I was drunk, I thought, if he was a half-hearted man, would I not be so sad..."

It was because of this idea that Zhao Shuangcai frequently checked whether those who were willing to marry his elder brother as his wife were really devoted to that elder brother.

He wanted to find inner solace elsewhere.

Zhao Shuang smiled bitterly: "I am a very selfish person, Ah Wen, he treats me so well, but I only think about myself...I even despise myself."

The last few words seemed to pop out of his teeth.

Qin Muwen asked him to sit down, and Xiaocha brought sweet soup to moisten his throat.

"You are just too sad. When you are so sad again in the future, come and talk to me. Although I can't give you any advice, I can listen.

Shuangshuang, as long as you are willing to speak, I will listen. "

Zhao Shuang: "Ah Wen, being able to know you is the only lucky thing in my life."

Qin Muwen thought that Zhao Shuang would feel more at ease after speaking, but he didn't expect that Zhao Shuang disappeared the next day.

Zhao Shuang's mother came to the door in a hurry: "Awen, did that child Shuangshuang come to your place? He didn't eat breakfast or lunch..."

Qin Muwen shook his head hastily, "No, I didn't come..."

Qin Muwen asked Xiao Cha to help him find it, and he kept it to coax Xiao Baozi.

Before evening, Zhao Shuang came back by himself. His body smelled of water, but because of the strong sun in July, his clothes were all dry.But the taste doesn't go away.

Qin Muwen asked him what he was doing.

Zhao Shuang said: "I just went for a walk in the outer city and didn't do anything. Look, I'm fine, don't worry."

Qin Muwen said: "Your hair is still stained with water grass leaves." Is this just walking?I'm afraid it's a swim.

Zhao Shuang didn't see the embarrassment of the lie being exposed at all. He said: "Ah Wen is smart. Fortunately, I came to see you first. Let me clean up at your house, otherwise my parents will see me like this. Going to faint."

Qin Muwen had no choice but to let him clean up first.

Zhao Shuang explained: "I really didn't want to go into the water, but I accidentally slipped my foot while walking on the bank..."

Qin Muwen: "So dangerous!"

Zhao Shuangdao: "Isn't today the anniversary of his death? I want to talk to him."

Not long after Zhao Shuang left here, Li Jin also came back from the academy. The sun was poisonous and the temperature was high in July, and he was sweating all over when he came back.

It happened that Xiaocha was not there, so Li Jin was shirtless in the courtyard and asked Qin Muwen to pour water from his shoulders.

After watering it several times, Li Jin also cooled off, and went back to the house to change clothes.

Qin Muwen noticed that the books in Li Jin's book basket were very thick today, and there was even a stack of blank rice paper underneath, and he asked, "Ah Jin, do you have to write so much today?"

Li Jin said: "Tomorrow, I will rest and I don't need to go to the academy. This is the task of today and tomorrow. Wan Jiaoyu directly asked me to bring the book back."

In fact, Qin Muwen didn't know much about arithmetic. After he achieved some success in calligraphy practice, he started to learn to write by himself at Li Jin's request.

Coupled with Xiaocha's help with housework, Qin Muwen also has more free time every day.

At first, Li Jin asked Qin Muwen to write a diary of about [-] words every day, but he was silent for a long time and couldn't write.

Now, Qin Muwen has been able to write four or five hundred words in one go.Although they are all in vernacular and do not use any subtle words, they are cleverly combined with flat and flat rhymes, making them catchy to read.

Li Jin was full of praise for this, he felt that the boy's writing was very aura.

There is a kind of innocence that has not been polished by the world between the lines.

However, this is also because the diary is recorded with No.1 name, which gives people a sense of substitution at a glance.

Li Jin suddenly proposed: "Wenwen, are you interested in writing a storybook?"

Qin Muwen's eyes widened: "The script?"

Li Jin said: "It's exactly the book you imagined. I took you to the teahouse before and heard that what Mr. Shu is talking about is the book that has become more popular in recent years."

Qin Muwen waved his hand: "I can't write that well."

Li Jin said: "Whether you can write well or not is one thing, but whether you want to write or not is another."

In fact, Li Jin could tell that Qin Muwen was tempted. Every ten days, Li Jin would take Qin Muwen to the teahouse to listen to books. On the way back from the teahouse, Qin Muwen would imitate the tone of a storyteller and tell the fragments that he still remembered.

Since then, Qin Muwen's diary also has a storytelling style, that is, it must be smooth.

Qin Muwen's small thoughts were really eager to move: "Then, then I will try."

In the end, Li Jin still overestimated Qin Muwen. The young man had only heard a few stories since he was a child, such as 'Cowherd and Weaver Girl', 'Chang'e Flying to the Moon', 'Snail Girl'...

The next day, Li Jin commented on the Sutra for a whole day, and Qin Muwen also handed over the result of his writing for more than half a day to Li Jin.

From this point of view, Li Jin's expression was a bit subtle, because Qin Muwen just changed the Weaver Girl in the story of 'The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl' to Brother.

However, this child still has big eyes, with long eyelashes and slightly curled up.

With a look of 'husband, please praise me'.