Li Jin hugged the little bun and teased a few more times. The child kept his face sullen. As a result, as soon as Li Jin returned him to Qin Muwen's arms, the bun suddenly smiled.
Qin Muwen: "???"
There was nothing imbalanced in Li Jin's heart. As a doctor, he knew that this was purely a newborn baby Oedipus...No, the instinctive reaction of Lian Dad.
But like his cub who didn't give him face, I really saw him for the first time.
Li Jin smiled and put his wet hair behind his head, and said, "This is a quick turn."
It was obviously a teasing, and he was ready to practice calligraphy after speaking.
Li Jin felt a little impulsive when he wrote the'Love Letter' before, but he did not regret it.
In any case, the bad words hurt people, it is those brothers' fault.
Besides, even if they are asked to apologize at that time, it will not affect the normal lives of those people at all.
At most, it is to let them know that Qin Muwen is no longer something they can afford.
Based on this fact, Li Jin couldn't slack off in this childbirth test and had to study hard.
So, he picked up his pen and began to re-transcribe the "Holy Oracle Guangxun".
Although it is dark now, it is still early to go to bed.The steamed bun is also full of food and sleep, acting like a baby in the arms of the teenager.
The young man was worried that Li Jin would be angry when he saw that Baozi didn't give his father face so much.
Therefore, he looked at Li Jin's back with some anxiety, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it.
The teenager can see that Li Jin really loves this child, but Baozi, the child, really does not know who is the boss of the family, and he treats his father so boldly...
Before the young man came up with a reason, Li Jin had already finished writing the "Sacred Encyclopedia".
He took the paper roll to the bedside.
With a clear eyebrow and a tall nose, he said, "Come on, Daddy has to read the "Sacred Encyclopedia". After listening to it, he must know how to honor Daddy."
Qin Muwen: "..."
This is what Li Jin said, but the person watching was a teenager, his lips opened and closed, not as slow as most people read.
The tone of voice is up and down, and the voice is like a clear spring in the mountains. The pause in each sentence is just right. Even people who haven't read this book can understand some of the fur.
Qin Muwen never expected that he would hear A Jin's cheeks reddening when he was studying.
Li Jin's eyelashes are quite long, but they are not curled up. As he lowers his eyes, covering the yellowish candlelight, his eyes become deeper and deeper.
Li Jin read it three times, and Baozi was already asleep.
He shook his head and copied it again by himself.After all, Minger had to write silently on the spot, his mental age is already twenty-nine, and he can't afford to make a mistake.
Qin Muwen was completely relieved now, and A Jin didn't feel any dissatisfaction with Baozi's behavior.
He quietly got out of bed and lit up the wick of the oil lamp.
He found out that Li Jin seemed to do some housework, such as washing and cooking, but he paid attention to many things.
For example, if the oil lamp has been lit for a long time, the wick will soften in the oil, not as bright as before.
Li Jin frowned because of this, but didn't know that as long as he picked the wick, the light would brighten again.
After the boy finished this, he returned to the bed and sat down on the inside of the bed, looking at Li Jin.
When Li Jin silently wrote the "Shenzhen Guangxun", the boy had fallen asleep by the bed.
Li Jin cleared his hands, moved him into the bed, took off his coat, and fell into a good dream.
Since the young man has acted swiftly, Li Jin woke up in the morning to feed the child, and he went to make breakfast.
After eating, Li Jin said, "It's still early today. Which one of your wallets and handkerchiefs are in town, I will send them to you."
The boy immediately told Li Jin the address: "A wealthy businessman who has moved from the town has his surname Chen. The mansion is on the side of West Street."
Li Jin thinks that famous people in ancient times would add a plaque on the door and write x house.
If a person of high authority, he will also write the town government office, the ministers office, etc.
This is also easy to find people.
Li Jin said: "It just so happens that my school is also there, I know the way."
Li Jin found that the more you walk from the village to the town, the faster you go.
He arrived at her husband's door today, just after eight o'clock.Of course, this is also related to how early he got up.
Coincidentally, the second house next to the mansion is Chen Mansion.
Li Jin did not enter the front door, but found the front door where the maid Xiao Siping entered and knocked on the door.
Contrary to his expectations, it was a little boy in Chinese clothes who came to open the door.
The man looked rich and was slightly fat. He was wearing a moon-white satin dress, so he became more fat.
"Who are you looking for?"
Li Jin gave a slight bow and said: "My wife took the needlework from your house before, and this time I came here to send a sewn purse."
The young man's name was Chen Xiran, and when Li Jin said that, he was still a little skeptical.
The person in front of him is clearly dressed in the robe of a scholar, and he is also full of bookishness. How can such a person let his family do needlework?
In Chen Xiran's eyes, most scholars are relatively rich.The few teenagers in the town he had been in contact with recently, all of them were just a few pennies.
That's enough for a family in the countryside to eat for months.
"Where is the purse you said? I have to see the purse before I can let you in."
Li Jin untied the bag and picked up the bamboo-leaf paper covered on it and the copied "Shen Yu Guang Xun", only to reveal the purse underneath.
The little boy picked up a purse and saw that it was indeed the Chen Mansion embroidered on it. He took a step back and let Li Jin in.
He greeted a man casually and said: "Pocket and handkerchief, give me money."
Then, regardless of Li Jin, let the two boys lying behind the rockery continue to write.
"Hurry up and write, Mr. Song is about to start class soon, you have to check before class!"
Li Jin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, Mr. Song...Could it be that this person is Mr. Song's new disciple?
But he didn't think much, took twenty-four essays, thanked him and left.
Yesterday, although Mr. Song told him the main content of the "Shen Yu Guang Xun", when he was studying at night, he found that there were still some things he could not understand.
Since I'm talking about this recently, it's best to eat it all at once.
Today is still the door opened by Mr. Song’s son. The kid saw Li Jin and said, "Brother Li Jin, you came early."
Then Li Jin was brought into the study. By coincidence, Mr. Song was also practicing calligraphy here.
After he looked up and saw Li Jin, he continued to practice calligraphy, and said, "Is the "Sheng Yu Guang Xun" memorized?"
Li Jin replied: "Students have learned by heart."
"Then you can recite and listen."
From ancient times to the present, my husband’s habit of taking examinations of his disciples has never changed.
Li Jin started memorizing from the beginning, speaking at an even rate, and pausing properly. As soon as he was halfway through his recitation, Mr. Song interrupted: "The second paragraph of Chapter 7, begins to recite."
Li Jin thought, fortunately, he had a general understanding of the content of this article, so he remembered it more deeply.
He hardly paused, and then continued the second paragraph of Chapter 7.
When Mr. Song saw him finish memorizing, he said: "Chapter 5, paragraph 4."