The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

Qin Muwen took out the sachet he had sewn long ago, bent down and carefully tied it on Li Jin's belt.

The color of the sachet is darker, which matches the color of the dress Li Jin is wearing today. There are tassels hanging from the end of the sachet. Li Jin looked at it and found it familiar, and said, "Did you make the tassels yourself?"

Qin Muwen nodded.

Li Jin said: "Wen Wen is really skillful."

Qin Muwen said: "If Ah Jin likes, I can also make fan pendants or sword spikes."

Li Jin said: "The fan pendant is fine, but the sword spike is not necessary, I don't know how to dance swords."

Qin Muwen nodded, seeing that he was already seriously planning what kind of fan pendant he would make.

After waking up for so long, the little bun was a little sleepy at first, but because Li Jin won, this little guy also got excited with You Rongyan.

Later, before the people around who originally called Li Jin had time to come up to say hello, Li Jin hugged him in his arms.

This move perfectly satisfies Xiao Baoji's desire to possess her father.He happily hugged Li Jin's neck and did not let go.

It happened that Li Jin was walking in the direction where the head of the mountain and Wan Jiaoyu were sitting, and if he walked up a little bit, he could overlook the whole picture of Ningxing Academy.

Li Jin also led Qin Muwen on this road in order to introduce his academy to Qin Muwen.

Wan Jiaoyu was the first to say hello: "Ah Jin, I brought a little bun out today."

Li Jin put down the little bun, and bowed to the head of the mountain and Wan Jiaoyu, and Qin Muwen followed his example and bowed.

Li Jin said: "It's getting warmer today, so I just took my family out for a spring outing." After speaking, he introduced his wife and children to the head of the mountain.

Li Jin squatted down and said to the little bun, "It's Grandpa Shanchang."

Little Baozi was obedient, but his voice was still soft, "Hello, Grandpa Shanchang."

"Little Baozi, you are also good."

Li Jin pointed to Baozi again at Wan Yun, and said, "Does Baozi remember this uncle?"

The voices of Wan Yun and Xiao Baozi overlapped.

"Definitely remember!"

"I forgot the package."

Wan Yun: "...Little Baozi, I am Uncle Wan."

The little bun looked at Li Jin, and when Li Jin nodded to him, he said, "Uncle,"

The head of the mountain stroked his beard and smiled, "That's right, Zhong Lingyuxiu."

Wan Yun was deeply shocked: "He forgot about me..."

The little bun stood on the ground, wondering why his father didn't hug him even though he was so obedient, he grabbed Li Jin's robe with his small hands, his big eyes were full of grievances.

Li Jin hugged Baozi quickly, and two pairs of identical eyes appeared in the same picture frame, one pair was loving and gentle, the other pair was wronged and innocent.

This is really in line with what Wan Jiaoyu said, the little bun interpreted all the emotions that Li Jin would never see in his eyes in his life.

The huge contrast between him and the child cast a soft halo on Li Jinbu, who used to be strict and restrained himself, and with the red hairband he didn't change, it even smoothed out a lot of seriousness.The word "good son-in-law" suddenly popped out of Shan Zhang's heart.

The head of the mountain thought, recently, I have heard a lot of daughter-in-law talking about choosing a husband for her granddaughter, and everyone who sees them will run this way in their brains.

However, just looking at Li Jin's attitude, he is rigorous and serious externally, but gentle and patient internally, he is indeed a good son-in-law.

But no matter what, Li Jin already has a family.

There must be a lot of excellence in being able to be loved by his wife in the palm of his hand.

After saying goodbye to the head of the mountain and Wan Jiaoyu, Li Jin took Fu Lang to overlook the academy.

He pointed Qin Muwen to Class A where he was studying and the Department of Mathematics where he was a teaching assistant, and said, "The biggest house on the central axis is the Confucian Temple. Everyone spontaneously goes in to worship before every exam."

Qin Muwen's eyes widened: "Ah Jin also worship?"

Li Jin smiled and rubbed Fu Lang's head, but said nothing.He didn't believe in ghosts and gods originally, but he encountered such outrageous things through time travel, and his attitude gradually changed.

When Li Jin and Qin Muwen went back along the way, some girls wanted to hit Li Jin with a sachet, but their eyes fell on the small sachet of the same color on his waist, and all of them died down, and they went to hit others.

There is an unwritten rule that during the spring outing, it is rare for girls and brothers to take the initiative to smash the sachets, which can be regarded as a two-way choice between men and women.

If the young man who was hit by the hit had his eyes on someone, he would tie the sachet sewn by this person on a conspicuous place on his body to show that he was "owner".

After the spring outing day, Li Jin's literati circle in Fucheng completely opened up the situation.

Previously, Li Jin was only well-known in Ningxing Academy, but he was not well-known in the entire literati circle where both refined and popular tastes were appreciated.

It is actually not uncommon to have double cases in Fucheng. Over the years, there have always been more than a dozen.Wan Jieyuan was even a small and medium-sized three yuan back then!

In addition, when Li Jin first arrived in Fucheng, he didn't send greetings to various poetry clubs and literary societies, so the literati circle in Fucheng naturally didn't take him seriously.

Those people still had some stereotypes about Li Jin before, such as being a nerd, who only likes to study arithmetic and so on.

Now, seeing Li Jin's outstanding Cuju skills, everyone can't help but want to make friends with him.

Not to mention the popularity of cuju, just seeing Li Jin's advanced knowledge and not forgetting to exercise at the same time broke the pattern of nerds.

Let those who underestimated him before be surprised.

In the literati circle in Fucheng, there are old-fashioned calligraphy and painting competitions, chess competitions, and the most popular Cuju competition in recent years.

This sport is not only good-looking, but also shows off skills, showing people watching that they not only know how to use pens, but also do physical exercise.

When most of the literati in the circle were still deliberately training, Li Jin had unconsciously overtaken them.This made those who looked down on Li Jin feel uncomfortable.

On the second day, Li Jin received a beautifully crafted invitation letter.It turned out that this literati circle took the initiative to send a greeting card to Li Jin.

Li Jin was a little undecided, so he went to discuss it with Wan Jiaoyu first.

Unexpectedly, Wan Jiaoyu had a strange expression after hearing this, "Ah Jin, are you kidding me?"

Li Jin was even more puzzled by Zhang Er's monk. He said sincerely, "Teacher, I don't know this circle. I was studying in the town before, and I didn't join any circles."

Wan Yun sighed, and said, "Fortunately, you came to me right away. If you were looking for other people, you might think you were showing off to them."

Li Jin was silent, and somewhat understood the meaning.

It turns out that this circle has a high status among the literati in Fucheng, and it is impossible to be recognized by the circle without two brushes.

Generally, literati who came to settle down in Fucheng would first send invitations to the local literati circle, and wait for him to do something famous before being recruited.

"Entering the circle of literati in a prefecture means that your network can completely cover the entire prefecture. You can paint and talk with like-minded friends..."

Wan Yun said with emotion, "I am also in this circle, and regularly participate in poetry meetings several times a month. But unlike you, I took the initiative to send invitations to them."

Li Jin smiled wryly: "But they don't recognize me based on my academic level at all, it's just my Cuju ability."

Wan Yun said: "Ah Jin, you are a bit arrogant to belittle yourself like this. They must have checked your academic ability first and listed you as a candidate for the invitation. Later they found out that you are good at Cuju, which is why they left so early. greetings."

As expected of someone who grew up in Fucheng, Wan Yun made a good guess.

At this moment, the two organizers of the literati circle are still discussing whether the value of this post is worth it.

An old man with a gray beard said: "This is simply nonsense. A mere double case, actually we posted a greeting post to him before we posted a post? How can you be so unrestrained."

"Grandpa Pang, don't say that. The chief of the case has already met the qualifications to come in. You just feel that he didn't take the initiative to send us a greeting card, so that's why you feel sorry. However, you didn't go to the scene to watch him kick the ball, which is really a little bit It's a pity. Li Jin's unflappable complexion and precise shooting ability are enough to show this man's mind, so I'm absolutely right to give him a bow."

The old man surnamed Pang wanted to say something more, but the young man said again: "Grandpa Pang, let's make a bet."

The old man said, "What are you betting on?"

"Just bet on Li Jin's college exam results."

The old man blew his beard and stared: "It must be a granary student, there is nothing to bet on."

"No, I guess, it's still the case."

The old man: "You said he can connect small and medium-sized three yuan?"

The young man nodded and said, "That's my guess. If I win, you'll forgive me for making my own claim this time, how about it?"

The old man said: "Hmph, if he is really a little Sanyuan and is willing to join us, I will accept him as an apprentice!"

As soon as these words came out, the teacup in the young man's hand fell directly to the ground, and the delicate white porcelain was torn apart.

Apprentice?He heard right!

Li Jin received advice from Wan Jiaoyu and knew the status of this literati circle in Fucheng. He replied sincerely, explaining that he was willing to join and explaining the reason why he hadn't posted a greeting card before.

——He didn't know about this behemoth at all before, no one around him talked about it, Li Jin had no way of knowing about it.

Li Jin thought for a while, but before the results of the college examination came out, he still didn't want to disclose this matter to Chen Xiran and Zou Xiujie for the time being.

After all, the minimum standard for recruiting people in that circle is to be a scholar, a double case leader, or someone who is particularly outstanding in a certain aspect.

One of the three is eligible to join.

After a few more days, the college examination was finally about to be released.

This time it was not in the town, there was no private seat on the second floor of the teahouse, and Li Jin was surrounded by crowds of people.

Li Jin was squeezed into the crowd. Chen Xiran, who was standing next to him, had only one shoe left in place, and he ran away to nowhere.

Li Jin's ears were filled with the noise of the crowd, and he couldn't tell whether the gong had been knocked off or the firecrackers had been set off.

He only saw the red silk covering the examination rankings flying up to the sky, and he knew that the rankings had really come out.

Li Jin looked up at the red list, the noon sun was dazzling, and the first line that came into view was Hongyan Village, Li Jin.

He clenched his fists, thinking, he is finally a scholar.

From the time he first crossed over to now, one year and nine months, this dream has finally come true.

Li Jin silently withdrew from the crowd, he wanted to share the good news with Xiao Fulang and Baozi as soon as possible.

Qin Muwen changed his plain attire today, and changed into a light red dress with cloud patterns embroidered with golden cotton thread.

This is also for the sake of celebrating and praying for Ah Jin.

"Ah Jin, but...there is good news?"

The corners of Li Jin's lips curled up, and he hugged Qin Muwen into his arms, saying, "Well, good news."

Qin Muwen lay obediently in Li Jin's arms, guessing in a low voice: "Is Ah Jin the top case in high school?"