Today is September 1st, which is the first day Li Jin does not need to be on duty in the hospital.
In the afternoon, he was practicing calligraphy and poetry.
Of course, you have to spare time in the evening to carefully take care of the little husband and the little butler who have been left out for so long.
Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Jin and Chen Xiran agreed to the invitation of Huang Xiucai's students. On September 3rd, they went to a tea garden not far from the town to taste tea, appreciate chrysanthemum, and chant poems.
So ten days ago, after Mr. Song felt that Li Jin and Chen Xiran had no problems in the flat confrontation, he began to teach them to write poetry.
When it comes to writing poetry, Li Jin really has a headache.Although this is not the antiquity of his time and space, many of the famous poems he recited in his previous life were not written in this era.
If Li Jin wants to, he can naturally take it for himself and make a big splash for a while.
But Li Jin didn't intend to do this. He knew how many catties he had learned.
Moreover, he was born with little regard for fame and fortune. The ordinary but not plain farm life like this is what he likes.
However, it is worth mentioning that there may be a basis for memorizing poems in the previous life. Li Jin is much stronger than Chen Xiran in poems.
It is no longer the same as when they met the pair at the beginning, both of them have their eyes blacked, and they will only face the pair, and will not show up.
So, recently Chen Xiran looked at Li Jin with a bitterness of being abandoned.
It is clear that everyone was reprimanded by Mr. Song together, but how can you suddenly have aura in poetry?
Chen Xiran felt that every time Mr. Song asked a question, he frowned when he looked at Li Jin, as if he was bitter and bitter.
He thought that this time he was stable, and he could be the brother of Li Jin.
As a result, the poems written by Li Jin sometimes made Mr. Song couldn't help but praise it!
Even though Li Jin made it to the end that night, he was still not very happy. The endurance of the teenager was good when he was doing farm work, but in the bed room, it was still a little worse.
Coupled with the appearance of white porcelain as a teenager, Li Jin always worried that if he tried too hard, he would break people.
Last time, for the first time, Li Jin fainted abruptly, and when he was finally cleaned, the boy did not respond.
But this time, Li Jin only did it once and let go of him, holding him out of bed to get out the essence of his body.
Qin Muwen was sober this time, burying his head on Li Jin's shoulder, not looking at his lower body.
Li Jin didn't restrain him. After he was taken out, he wiped the boy's body before putting him back on the bed.
Qin Muwen didn't wear any clothes, so he quickly pulled up the bedding to cover the red marks on his body.
Li Jin stood in place and wiped himself carelessly.
Before that, as a doctor, he didn't want the teenager to see his body.
But now, his identity is the husband, and he has done the most intimate things between him, and it will be boring to carry it.
Qin Muwen didn't want to read it in his heart, but actually showed a pair of apricot eyes, carefully looking at A Jin.
How could Li Jin not know his movements, but he took a bath quickly, quickly wiped it off, put on his trousers, and lay beside the teenager.
After he went to bed, Qin Muwen consciously approached Li Jin, resting his arms.
It wasn't until his sleepiness struck that he suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.
But I can't remember it anymore, leaning on A Jin just fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Qin Muwen sat up and patted his head. He forgot the little bun at Li Zhuzi's house yesterday!
Yesterday afternoon, Li Jin took him to plant radishes in the field. After planting the radishes, he saw a few brothers who had made troubles before. Then...Qin Muwen covered his face. He was really not a competent dad.
In order to make up for Xiao Baozi's heart injury, Qin Muwen went out with Li Jin to pick up Xiao Baozi.
Because Li Jin made it once yesterday, today Qin Muwen walks completely unaffected.
Qin Muwen didn't notice anything, but Li Jin looked at him carefully, thinking in his heart, although the young man's peak is not high, the starting point is high.
So, you can come at least twice in the future.
In Li Zhuzi's yard, he gave Li Jin the scallion pancakes he made, and he showed a smile that a man knew.
"Young man."
Li Jin said without changing his face, "I will rely on Brother Pillar more."
Li Zhuzi patted him on the shoulder: "Haha, hurry up and give birth to a son, and your mother is at ease in the spirit of heaven."
Although it is this kind of patriarchal emphasis, when Li Jin heard Li Zhuzi say his mother, he felt a very subtle feeling in his heart.
It seems that it is really his mother.
Li Jin seemed easy-going in his life, but in fact he had relatively weak relationships with family and friends. He didn't have any close friends and was very polite at home.
So he actually didn't feel much about the word'mother'.
Now, while Li Zhuzi reminded him over and over again, some very subtle thoughts suddenly rose in his mind.
Li Jin has never been an impatient person. He watched the young man already holding the little bun in his arms.
At the moment when Xiao Baozi saw his father, he buried his head on his father, as if he knew that the author who was abandoned this time was Li Jin.
Qin Muwen was actually very guilty, he didn't even remember that there was a kid at home last night!
But Xiao Baozi trusted Daddy, thinking that Daddy didn't love him anymore.
Of course, when Li Jin kissed the little bun in the evening, the little bun's heart became loose. When Li Jin kissed him for the second time, he smiled brightly at Li Jin again.
After Li Jin settled down the two cubs, he carried the bamboo basket and walked toward the town.
The boy also knew that he was going to a poetry meeting tomorrow, and rushed to sew new clothes for him.Li Jin is now a little stronger, and he always strangles his arms in the clothes he used to wear. Qin Muwen has noticed this for a long time, and now he can finally make new clothes for A Jin.
Li Jin arrived in the study early today. He did not rush to write the article silently this time, but wrote down his inspiration first.
This is what he realized when he was composing a poem. A poem wants to have aura, but the rhetoric is gorgeous. He can't do it temporarily, but it is written close to life and has a daily atmosphere. The last one or two will sublimate the emotions, which is considered to be A little bit of aura.
Chen Xiran asked Li Jin again how to compose poems, and Li Jin told him his thoughts.
After listening, Chen Xiran clapped his hands and exclaimed, and smiled heartily: "You are a wonderful way! Before I asked my husband how to write poems, my husband said that he has thoughts and meanings, and that is poetry."
At that time he felt that this was nonsense, he had no thoughts in his mind, only the top card of Chi He Piao Xiang Yuan.Therefore, you can't make a good poem even if you scratch your head.
But with Li Jin's method summary, Chen Xiran also learned to record his occasional inspiration, and finally cite the classics and sublimate the main themes.
When Mr. Song saw it, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly gave Chen Xiran a slap in the face.
Chen Xiran looked dazed, completely unaware of what he had done wrong.
Mr. Song reprimanded: "You are copying Li Jin's poems! Do not ask, you are stealing!"
Chen Xiran was so wronged, he could only tell Li Jin taught himself to write poems.
After listening to Mr. Song, he almost got a question mark on his face.He never thought that he could do this in poetry!The most important thing is that what Li Jin said is correct.
Chen Xiran looked at Mr. Song's suspicion of life, and felt that he had betrayed his friend Li Jin.
So he hurriedly apologized to Li Jin. After listening to Li Jin, he didn't really feel much.This is just a summary of the routine.
The literati think that poetry is very lofty and dismissive of summarizing, but he is a thorough science student and medical student, and what he is best at is summarizing.
Li Jin didn't think that he could have advanced knowledge in poetry, so watching Chen Xiran's progress, he didn't feel jealous.
Li Jin said: "It's okay, it's always a routine of the predecessors. You can make poems and taste tea and appreciate chrysanthemum tomorrow without embarrassing your husband.
Mr. Song happened to hear Li Jin say this, and he must leave Li Jin to eat at noon.
When Chen Xiran saw Li Jin stayed behind, he cheeked.
Tomorrow is September 3rd, on the day when fighting poems and tasting tea, Mr. Song waved his hand and took a day off.
Let Li Jin and Chen Xiran prepare well.
Mr. Song was moved by Li Jin's words, and after Chen Xiran left, he talked a lot with Li Jin.
"After you pass the exam this time, do you plan to settle in the town?"
Li Jin has not considered this issue, the most basic reason is that he is not sure whether he can be admitted as a talent.
After all, I have only studied for such a short period of time, and the Tongsheng Test is not only about recitation and dictation.
He hadn't touched the eight-part essays, classics, poems before.
Li Jin has not been arrogant enough to think that he is a traverser. In his previous life, the college entrance examination results and academic ability were amazing, and he could be invincible in this world.
On the contrary, he is a very pragmatic person.
Li Jin replied: "Students have thought about this for the time being. Their studies had been wasteful for too long, and they finally picked them up. The students now only have a child test."
Mr. Song looked at him and said with emotion: "It is true that I am too impatient. If you have a clan uncle, it will be fine. I can also discuss with your clan uncle about buying real estate in the town."
In Mr. Song's opinion, a person like Li Jin who works hard and promotes his classmates must be admitted as a talent.
If you are lucky enough to be admitted to the Juren, and if another member of the clan helps him make plans, it will not be difficult compared to the donation officer.
But Li Jin has no clansman, he is the only one left, and the burden of life rests on his shoulders.
Mr. Song said: "If you have any difficulties in the future, just ask me. I still have a bit of thin face in the town."
Li Jin quickly got up and thanked him. Mr. Song had two more cups of tea with him before letting him go.
After returning home, the boy coaxed Baozi to fall asleep, picked up his sewn coat, and gestured on Li Jin.
Li Jin enjoyed his intimacy and said, "Help me change it."
Qin Muwen was at home before, and Dad thought he would be married to the right young man by Shang Shu as a concubine.
After all, no one who is an official in the capital will marry a brother to be the principal.
So Dad taught him something to please his husband, but it was just a little action that added to the joy of life.
Undressing is part of it.
In this regard, Qin Muwen has never served the original owner before, but he likes to dress and undress for Li Jin.
Qin Muwen's clothes are very good, and the fabric feels good when it comes to hand.
He carefully took off his coat for Li Jin, put on his own clothes, then lowered his eyes and tied Li Jin's belt.
Sure enough, this dress fits a lot better, with Li Jin's handsome face, making people unable to move their eyes for a while.
"I still want to make clothes for A Jin."
The way teenagers express their likes is always so straightforward.
Li Jin squeezed his face and said, "Okay, you know my size this time."