The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life
The first time I was hugged so high, I became more excited, grinning happily.
With the child facing Qin Muwen, Li Jin said, “There are meat buns on the table, eat them quickly, don’t wait for it to get cold.
The child is very possessive, and if he sees Daddy eating, he may start crying.
So let him turn his back to Qin Muwen who eats buns.
Qin Muwen was stunned for a moment, looking at the oil paper bag on the table, feeling sour and sour, turning back and forth.
He knows the buns in the town, a penny is a meat bun...
He used to go to the town to give a handkerchief or purse he had sewn in exchange for ten ren or fifteen ren.
Every time you pass the street, you will smell the scent of meat buns.
But he has never eaten it once.
For a while, Qin Muwen's dream was to eat a bite of meat buns.
But a penny of meat buns is still too extravagant for him. The money he earns has to subsidize his family, and he has to buy wine for Li Jin...
There is no money to eat meat buns.
Qin Muwen felt that he had been overwhelmed by life and had no time to think about it.
Unexpectedly, time passed and world affairs went round and round, his husband brought back two hot meat buns for him.
Qin Muwen held back his tears and dared not go to see Li Jin.
After he finished one steamed bun in small bites, he really refused to eat the other one, so he had to leave it to Li Jin.
Even if Li Jin said he had eaten it, Qin Muwen was still uncommonly stubborn and said, "I'll eat one."
So the child returned to Qin Muwen's arms, and Li Jin got rid of the buns in a few bites.
He said: "Let's give the child a nickname."
In the morning, I had a chat with Li Zhuzi on the bullock cart. Li Zhuzi said that the child cannot take a name until the full moon, or the soul will be taken away.
You have to get a bad name first.
This is a custom in the village, and Qin Muwen is also the first time to give birth to a child, not knowing this custom.
Li Jin said: "Bad name...I really don't have much experience yet."
Qin Muwenxin suddenly mentioned his throat, for fear that Li Jin would say something like'dogs left' and'ergouzi'.
Li Jin thought for a while: "He looked like a little leopard just now, how about calling him a leopard?"
Qin Muwen: "..." The heart is ashamed.
A brother who wants to marry in the future, how can you give a child the name of a leopard!
When others hear it, it feels as fierce as a tigress.
Li Jin said: "What do you think?"
Qin Muwen raised his eyes and looked at Li Jin, his small face became more and more pitiful. He shook his head and said, "I think... not bad."
Although Li Jin is much better now than before, he is still afraid of this person.
Li Jin didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "The word leopard is too offensive. Our family is a brother, so it's called bun, how about it?"
Qin Muwen also thought the name was good now, and when he contacted the meat buns he had just eaten, he immediately felt that his child was so cute.
Seeing him smile, Li Jin directly nailed down the nickname.
He was about to bring the syrup, honey and candied fruit over to the boy as snacks, and suddenly he found that there was a lot more in the basket where the boy was holding the needle and thread.
When Qin Muwen saw Li Jin suddenly squat down, his conscience suddenly became inexplicable.
Before leaving the house in the morning, Li Jin said to let him rest... But he still secretly took on some sewing and mending work.
Li Jin, he, won't be angry anymore?