Farming and teaching across different worlds

When, he entered the door and helped people over.

When Ji Xiuran sat down, he couldn't help looking up at the small farmyard.

Square courtyard, facing south from north, main house plus east and west wing rooms.

Ji's father and Ji's mother live in the three rooms on the right side of the main house. The three rooms are divided into halls called inner rooms.

Usually entertaining guests and eating are all carried out in the hall over there.

The remaining two rooms on the left are Ji Xiuran's room.

Brother Ji's family lives in the West Wing, and Brother Ji's family lives in the East Wing.

There is also a small shack in the west wing to the door, and there is a lot of firewood in it.

On the east side there are chicken sheds and dry toilets.

The gate opens to the south and west.

In the vacant area by the south wall, a vegetable field was opened, which is now full of vegetables.

A citron was planted near the gate near the vegetable field.

It is a 30 to [-]-year-old tree with a trunk as thick as a person, more than ten meters high, and a crown like a canopy.

Looking up, you can also see a few golden spots dotted among the dark green leaves.

Ji Xiuran looked up and saw the big golden round fruit that appeared and disappeared at that time, and couldn't help swallowing.

It looks delicious, but unfortunately it is a bit tall and cannot be reached.

Shi Jingchen was sitting on the steps beside Ji Xiuran, lowering his head and busying himself with his own affairs.

During the break between busy work, he distracted his attention to Ji Xiuran, and happened to see him, looking at the citron tree, salivating.

He laughed and teased: "Citron is not delicious."

Ji Xiuran heard the ridicule in his words, blushed slightly, turned his eyes calmly, pretended he didn't hear anything, and continued to look around the yard.

Speaking of which, Ji Xiuran himself is not a foodie, who knows that now that he has changed his body, his attributes have also changed.

He held his chin and carefully analyzed it. It should be that his soul has not adapted to this body, and the sequelae caused, yes, that's it.

With the explanation, he was no longer shy, and began to covet all kinds of delicious food with peace of mind.

After looking around the yard, Ji Xiuran sat there, enjoying the sunshine and closing his eyes.

In my mind again, I looked through the book of memory and found a feasible solution.

After a while, with some clues, I gradually opened my eyes.

Then I saw Shi Jingchen sitting beside him, holding a carving knife in his hand, carefully carving the wood in his hand.

In just a few strokes, the outline of a little rabbit was carved. Although the carving is rough, it is still spiritual.

Ji Xiuran looked at the non-stop movements of his hands, so he couldn't help but praise: "Third brother, your carving is really beautiful."

After hearing this, Shi Jingchen raised his eyebrows, and replied with a slightly curved mouth: "This is the owner."

Even if you praise me, this little rabbit can't give it to you.

Hearing this, Ji Xiuran couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and then let out a disdainful "cut".

Although he was not very happy in his heart, but he was a big man, so he didn't care about this person.

Then he looked at Shi Jingchen and said, "I don't care for children's things, but you have to help me make something."

Seeing his duplicity, Shi Jingchen responded with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

Seeing his answer, Ji Xiuran immediately smiled and said, "Then it's settled, I'll draw the blueprint when I get back."

After speaking, he leaned on the arm of the chair and wanted to stand up.

Seeing this, Shi Jingchen hurried forward, supported him, and said angrily, "Why rush now."

Following his strength, Ji Xiuran stood up, blinked, and said, "I don't, I just want to get up and walk."

Sitting and lying down all the time made his joints stiff. Now that the sun is shining, he wants to walk around the yard twice.

Shi Jingchen understood what he meant and thought it was feasible, so he helped him walk in the yard.

Ji Xiuran originally wanted to refuse, but as he walked, he realized that this body was weaker than he imagined.

If it wasn't for Shi Jingchen's support, he still wouldn't be able to complete two laps.

In this way, he strengthened his determination to exercise, thinking that he would go back and look through the memory book to see if there were any scientific exercise methods.

Seeing him walking around twice, Shi Jingchen couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly helped him to the seat and sat down.

Ji Xiuran took a short breath, then smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his hand and thumped his leg, and said, "It's really not there!"

Shi Jingchen saw him like this, so he comforted him: "Healing from a serious illness, it's natural for a weak body to be like this, and it will heal after a while."

Although Ji Xiuran had comforting words in his heart, he also felt much better in his heart. He smiled comfortably, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked forward.

The breeze blows slowly, blowing away the irritability in the heart, and the sunshine hits the face softly, making one's heart soft.

Ji Xiuran sat there quietly, feeling the silence with his heart, and the expression on his face softened unconsciously.

Enron let this tranquility creep into her heart, and the heartstrings that had been tense since her rebirth unconsciously relaxed.

A thought can't help appearing in my heart, this life is good, why not enjoy it.

Shi Jingchen, who was sitting on the doorstep not far away, turned his head inadvertently. Seeing his expression, he was unconsciously infected and softened the breath around him.

……

Since Ji Xiuran can get out of bed and walk around, it is naturally not easy to have dinner alone.

So tonight, Ji Xiuran came to the dining room for the first time to have dinner with the whole family.

There are three generations of them, a big family, thirteen people, and there is naturally no room for them to sit at one table.

So they are divided into two tables, men and women sit separately.

On the men's table are Ji's father, the three brothers of the Ji family and Shi Jingchen, and there is one more brother Ji, the six-year-old eldest son, Daqing.

On the women's table was Mother Ji with her two daughters-in-law and four grandchildren.

The eight-year-old eldest daughter of Brother Ji’s family, Dahong; the three-year-old second son, Sanqing;

The three-and-a-half-year-old son of Ji Erge's family, Erqing; the one-year-old daughter, Erhong.

This way of naming is Jifu's style at first glance.

Like elder brother Ji, he is called Dalin, and second brother is Erlin.

If Ji Xiuran hadn't changed his name when he was studying, he should still be called Ji Xiaolin now.

Fortunately, when I was in a private school, my husband changed it to Ji Jun, and when I was crowned, my current husband changed it to Xiuran.

Otherwise, Ji Xiuran would not be able to use his real name.It's all about fate.

Speaking of which, Shi Jingchen's name was also chosen by the teacher in the private school.

Back then when Ji Xiuran went to a private school, he had to walk ten miles, the journey was so long, the Ji family was worried, so Shi Jingchen followed him to take care of him.

At that time, he had no intention of treating the child harshly, so he gritted his teeth and handed over an extra share of Shu Xiu.

So that the two can read together.

Otherwise, how could Shi Jingchen miss the Ji family so much.

No matter what the purpose is, it is always an indelible fact that you pay for your own education.

Speaking of which, Shi Jingchen's talent for reading at that time was better than that of the original owner.

It is a pity that the old man was in poor health and could not continue to teach.

The Ji family didn't want to delay their children, so they wanted to send them to the county.

Shi Jingchen understood the difficulties of his family and offered to suspend his studies.

Later, the original owner underwent a series of changes, and after that, Ji Xiuran traveled over, and everything changed again.

Later, Father Ji was inspired by Ji Xiuran's name, and felt that the names of his grandchildren were too careless.

Then each of them was given another big name, Daqing, named Ji Qingyun; Erqing, named Ji Qingfeng; Sanqing, named Ji Qingyu; Dahong, named Ji Hongyuan; Erhong, named Ji Hongying.

……

At dinner time, at the dining table in the main room.

Father Ji took the seat, Brother Ji was next to Father Ji, sitting first on the left, next to Brother Ji.

Shi Jingchen was next to Father Ji, sitting on the right side, next to Ji Xiuran, and Daqing was sitting at the bottom.

Originally, Shi Jingchen should change the position of second brother Ji, but he had to take care of Ji Xiuran.

This is how the seats are arranged.

Anyway, they are all from their own family, so they don't pay much attention.

Ji Xiuran sat down, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at his family.

I was in a daze of illness before, and I haven't looked at it carefully.

Now with a wide-eyed glance, I couldn't help but nod secretly in my heart.

This family looks very energetic.

Brother Ji and Brother Ji look more like Father Ji, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very heroic.

Ji Xiuran was more like Ji's mother, with more refined eyebrows and eyes.

He glanced casually at the two sister-in-laws, both of whom looked honest and responsible, barely worthy of his brother.

Several nephews and nieces also inherited the strengths of their parents, and they all have good features.

It's just that the food at home is mediocre, and none of them have the baby fat that children should have. It looks a bit pitiful.

After looking around, he looked down at the food on the table.

On the table was a plate of pickled vegetables and a plate of stir-fried green vegetables. In front of everyone was a bowl of brown rice.

In front of him was porridge, chicken soup, and a bowl of egg custard.

Seeing such obvious discrimination, Ji Xiuran was moved and helpless.

Chapter 11

Ji Xiuran didn't have the habit of eating alone, so he took a spoonful of egg custard and gave it to Daqing next to him.

Afterwards, Father Ji and the others had to share, and Father Ji hurriedly took away his own bowl.

Very disapproving and said: "Xiu Ran, dad doesn't eat these."

Ji's mother watched his actions at the other table, and she also disagreed very much and agreed: "Yaoer, eat by yourself, make up for it."

Brother Ji and Second Brother Ji also spoke to persuade, but Sister Ji and Second Sister Ji just lowered their heads and did not speak.

Ji Xiuran looked around, took in everyone's reactions, smiled, and said: "Father, mother, son's chicken soup is enough, you should eat this custard separately."

After speaking, he put the bowl in front of Mother Ji and asked her to share a point with everyone.

Then he picked up the chicken soup in front of him and took a sip very happily, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Ji's father and mother saw that he was so persistent, and then looked at the sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren, and grandchildren who were sitting there, and it was hard to refuse, and each of them shared some money.