The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

Li Jin didn't say the author's real name, only said that his intended name was Meng Mei.

At first, the shopkeeper of the book store thought that this was Li Jin's contribution to a book written by himself. After all, there were still many scholars who came from poor families like Li Jin to contribute to him.

Compared with farming and teaching, copying books and writing scripts are the most profitable methods.

The shopkeeper even met a poor boy who hadn't passed the government examination, but because of the popularity of his book, he finally made a fortune and settled down in Fucheng to buy a house.

The shopkeeper thought, but Li Jin clearly didn't have the time!Can he still compose the scriptures and write the scriptures at the same time?This takes a lot of energy.

Besides, Li Jin's eyes didn't have the dark blue eyes that stayed up all night, but instead, his eyes were full of energy, with sharp edges and corners, which made people feel good after seeing them.

The shopkeeper wanted to establish a good relationship with Li Jin, so he picked up the book that Li Jin pushed over as he said.

The small and exquisite hairpin lowercase letters are immediately pleasing to the eye.

The shopkeeper read a few paragraphs carefully, and he can already confirm that the author is a brother.

This is not only a matter of perspective, but also psychological description and focus. The shopkeeper's knowledge of books has rarely been misunderstood over the years.

The shopkeeper really wants to publish this book, and has a deeper friendship with Li Jin.But this book does not match the mainstream dialect in Fucheng.

He was a little embarrassed in his tone: "Ah Jin, I'm not going to shut up with you. The writing in this script is exquisite, and every paragraph is fascinating, but there is not a single most important climax of the story..."

Sugar is sprinkled throughout the whole process, won't readers get tired of watching it?

The shopkeeper said: "It's not impossible to publish, but for the first release, there are at most fifty volumes."

Fifty volumes, which is indeed too little, there is no need for printing, and it can be completed in ten days by hiring five people.

The shopkeeper didn't mention that with such an ultra-low number of publications as fifty volumes, it's not worth the effort to get an ISBN.

But because the person sitting across from him was Li Jin, the shopkeeper was not sure about the author's relationship with Li Jin, so for more cooperation in the future, he still agreed to publish the book.

Li Jin laughed and said, "Actually, I'm taking the liberty to bring up this sentence, and it's a bit embarrassing for the shopkeeper. But Wansheng has a proposal. The Fucheng tabloid is printed once a week. There are many buyers, but the last edition is empty. Why don't I pay for this edition?" Let’s wrap it up, and only capture a section of this book every week and print it, and then discuss whether to publish a book after gaining enough fame.”

The Fucheng tabloid is very famous in the whole Fucheng. Except for the scholars who come to rush for the exam to buy it occasionally, every family in the Fucheng who can be named will buy five or six copies every time.

Literate girls and brides in the inner house almost all have a share, and they will occasionally choose topics from them when they hold poetry meetings.

In addition to the first two pages of Fucheng tabloids analyzing the recent major events in Fucheng, the rest are all anecdotes.

Even what to play and where to go for incense in each solar term, the girls in Fucheng have chosen a place.

Li Jin thought that half of the audience of Fucheng tabloids were house girls or brides, and Qin Muwen's perspective was also the newly married husband.

But his entire article is No.1, without specifying the gender. Except for experienced people, it is difficult for others to see the author's true gender.

However, it is enough to have a perspective, which will give the audience enough sense of substitution.

If they can read a paragraph, then they will only see whether the content of the cookies is attractive.

The shopkeeper listened to what Li Jin said, and agreed without looking at the silver in his bamboo basket.

"In the end, there was something printed on this page, but because many people would not read it over and over again, this page was often ignored. Later, I simply refused to let the people below print this section.

Since Ah Jin said so, let's try it first, and if the effect is good, we will continue to put it on this page.If the effect is not good, I will adjust this content forward next time. "

Li Jin quickly said, "Thank you, shopkeeper, for your love."

The two chatted back and forth, and the shopkeeper smiled and said, "It's getting late, Ah Jin, be careful when you go back." After he sent Li Jin downstairs, he also gave Li Jin a copy of the latest Fucheng tabloid.

Li Jin took it back and showed it to the young husband, while he went to exercise and practice calligraphy.

After taking a shower, Li Jin found that Qin Muwen was still leaning against the head of the bed, and the prefectural tabloid had only turned a page.

Li Jin asked: "What are you looking at? So engrossed?"

Qin Muwen heard the voice and wanted to get out of bed to take off Li Jin's clothes.Li Jin didn't let him move, he quickly took off his clothes, went to bed and hugged the little husband in his arms.

Qin Muwen's lips pursed into dimples, pointed to a line of small characters on the third side, and said, "Here it says that Ah Jin has joined the Cuju team."

Li Jin was silent for a while, and after he read this paragraph carefully, he realized that the Fucheng tabloids really had great powers.

It not only reported the early spring activities of Ningxing Academy, but even listed the names of those who participated in Cuju and Touhu.

Li Jin said: "Didn't I tell the little housekeeper about joining the Cuju team?"

Qin Muwen still smiled: "But after seeing it in the tabloids, I still feel different."

As he spoke, he read the passage several times again, and the dimples at the corners of his lips were still looming.

Seeing that it was time to go to bed, Li Jin put away the tabloid and put it by the bed, and blew out the oil lamp.

After the room was dark, Li Jin hugged Qin Muwen in his arms: "There will be a match tomorrow, and the venue will be halfway up the mountain above Ningxing Academy. Then you can go with the steamed stuffed bun and tea for an outing."

Qin Muwen habitually buried his face on Li Jin's shoulder, and through a thin layer of unlined clothing, his warm breath fell on his neck.

"it is good."

Li Jin supported the young man under the quilt, and pushed him forward a little so that his head would not be completely buried in the quilt.

This was a very simple little move, but Qin Muwen's face gradually turned red.

The two have been married for so long, and they can understand each other's thoughts with a small gesture, and Li Jin simply can't bear it anymore.

Early the next morning, Qin Muwen got up early to wash his obscene pants. The absurdity of last night was still vivid in his memory.

After nine months, he once again proposed to have a baby. Under the bright moonlight, he could see Ah Jin's dark eyes, which seemed to be burning hot, trying to burn him to death.

"Okay." Ah Jin agreed.

It is difficult for my brother to conceive naturally, so if you want to conceive a baby as soon as possible, it is best to assist some physical methods.

One of the most effective is to put a pillow under the waist afterwards.

Seeing how hard he was persevering, Li Jin simply hugged him and said, "Sleep."

But these things still flowed out uncontrollably in the morning. Qin Muwen was disappointed, but he also knew that it didn't happen so fast.

That's why there is this scene of washing pants in the morning.

Now that Xiao Baozi is nearly two years old, and the family has more than 200 taels of savings, he is fully qualified to have another child.

It's just that Li Jin was worried that Qin Muwen couldn't take it anymore, so he didn't say this.

But in fact, Qin Muwen's body is not weaker than other brothers at all, and the second child should indeed be put on the agenda.

In the afternoon of the next day, the academy gave the students a complete holiday, and the students who organized the event were busy with training and had to discuss the division of venues.

Li Jin troubled Chen Xiran to save himself a seat with a better view.

Chen Xiran is a smart person. After all, all the contestants have a special place to rest. He said, "Sister-in-law is coming?"

Li Jin: "Yes."

Chen Xiran: "Where is Baozi? Little Baozi will be called uncle!"

When Zou Xiujie heard this, he also got excited: "That's right, little bun should be able to walk more easily now!"

Li Jin: "..." I don't really want to talk to you guys.

But apart from the two of them, the other two partners who were training together also came forward after hearing the news: "Is Ah Jin married?"

"Have the children?"

"I'm jealous!"

Li Jin couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and finally felt his old father's feelings again.

The next day, when the students were taking a rest, Li Jin took Xiao Baozi for a walk in the courtyard for a while.Watching the little bun walk step by step with his short legs tap, tap, tap.

After the little husband packed up his things, he hung up the luggage on his body.He held the increasingly heavy steamed stuffed bun in his arms again.

Baozi is now one year and eight months old and weighs [-] catties, so carrying it for so long is also a physical effort.

However, Li Jin rarely held Baozi for so long, and Xiao Baozi was very happy.

The little bun was wearing clothes embroidered with ducklings on a light yellow background. His soft hair lay softly on his forehead. He inherited Li Jin's black eyes with slender and curly eyelashes, like a cute little deer.

He put his arms around Li Jin's neck, and said softly, "Dear, spring, spring!"

"Yes, spring is here."

"Xiaobao looks sweet..."

Qin Muwen taught Xiao Baozi these things yesterday. When Xiao Baozi couldn't remember, he added in a timely manner, "Cuju."

The grown-up little bun still likes to pinch his father's hair, but he is well-behaved and knows that he can't eat it, and he can't pull it.So he just pinched it in the palm of his hand.

The child hadn't been out much, and he was born with panic about the unfamiliar streets and people of all kinds outside. His big eyes looked at his father who was hugging him for a while, and then at his father for a while.

The baby with a face was very wronged and scared, but the baby just didn't say anything.

Qin Muwen held his other little hand reassuringly, and said, "Baozi is not afraid."

The little bun was really comforted, and he showed Dad a big smile.

When you leave the city, you can see the mountains. Little Baozi turned his head to see the sprouting leaves in the mountains, and said to the two fathers, "Spring!"

Li Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was almost worried that the little bun would cry."

Qin Muwen said: "Little Baozi is just not used to going out just now. He was not afraid of many people in the village when he was a child."

Qin Muwen, Xiaobaozi and Xiaocha are not students of the academy, so they can't pass through the academy and go directly to the halfway up the mountain.

Li Jin led them up the side path, but he didn't meet any acquaintances along the way.

But Li Jin never expected that the other four members of his 'Carp Team' were waiting at the place Chen Xiran arranged yesterday.

Before Li Jin got there, he heard Chen Xiran say in a loud voice, "The little bun is so cute, you will fall in love with it just by looking at it."

The other two said, "How old is Li Jin's child? He's only a weaker champion this year..."

Most of the scholars are admitted to the scholar and then marry a wife and have children. Otherwise, the elders worry that they will be too young and indulge in bed affairs, which will delay their studies.

Besides, if you can be admitted as a scholar, you can be regarded as a glorious lintel, and getting married at this time is double happiness.

Chen Xiran said: "The children will be able to call people. But don't talk about the time of Ah Jin's marriage. Ah Jin and his husband are a match made in heaven. Besides, marrying her husband and having children will not delay her studies at all."

As soon as Chen Xiran finished speaking, Zou Xiujie saw Li Jin's family with sharp eyes.

"Look, the little bun is here!"