The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

After parting from Chen Xiran, Li Jin walked towards Xinglintang. He ate meatloaf today, and now he is not hungry.

"Shall we... catch up?"

"Of course, hurry up, the apology can't be dragged on any longer."

Li Jin didn't know. Behind him, three or five students carried books, paper and pen in their hands, and discussed with each other that they would come to apologize.

"Last Mid-Autumn Festival, I should apologize. If you have to say that Li Jin forgot about this incident, we will assume it never happened."

"It's all my fault. I apologize today. I invite everyone to eat at Baishifang."

Although they are all students, these people are obviously from good families and can afford books and rice paper.

Until now, Li Jin's books are copied by himself, and he writes on bamboo paper.A knife of rice paper costs a tael or two, and he is not yet luxurious enough for the time being.

Li Jin walked to the alley where Xinglintang was located. This was not the main street and there were few people. Basically, only people seeking medical advice would come here.

The people behind hurriedly called Li Jin: "Li Jin, Brother Li, wait for us."

Li Jin stood still and saw a group of familiar people. These were all students of Mr. Song and classmates of the original master.

"Brother Li, we are here to apologize for what happened in Piaoxiangyuan last year."

There is no such segment in Li Jin's memory. Specifically, he did not want to recall anything about the top girl.

Clean and neat.

"Last year, a few of us were ignorant. We only knew that Brother Li loves beauties and likes top cards. So I got drunk with you and shouted that you want Husband to marry someone.

Because this incident caused damage to Brother Li's reputation, we felt guilty when we returned...

I came to apologize today."

Li Jin stood there and said nothing. This apology came too late.

However, this is also related to the character of the original owner.If he sits upright, even if this happens, others will only laugh and say nothing, just as a young person joking.

But the original owner is a rascal, no wonder someone takes this seriously.

However, after Li Jin crossed over, he used his actions and efforts to make others recognize'Li Jin' again, and at the same time, these rumors were completely eliminated.

Now no one will mention that again, and Yu Lijin's imperial examination has no effect.

Even if someone said it, there will be others who will make it out of the game, saying that the prodigal son has turned around long ago.

After all, he didn't really do Hugo, and if you just inquire a little bit, you will find that he is actually a very fond of husband.

After the few people apologized, they all felt a little nervous when they saw Li Jin not speaking.

"Brother Li, we know we were wrong, and we are willing to go to Piaoxiangyuan to clarify."

Li Jin stopped and said: "No, this incident has passed long ago, and it doesn't make any sense to mention it now.

I can accept your apologies and don't let it go."

He didn't say that he would forgive, after all, the person who really hurt this incident was actually the original owner and Qin Muwen.

But Li Jin thought that the original owner was long gone, and Qin Muwen might not want to hear about the Piaoxiangyuan anymore, so let this matter be completely exposed.

Several people looked at Li Jinyuan's walking back and said, "Did he forgive us?"

"Apologizing for so late, it is good luck for others not to pursue this matter. Don't ask for forgiveness."

"Hey, why haven't I noticed Li Jin's face being so scary before, it's scarier than Mr. Song holding a ruler."

Li Jin went to Xinglintang. The patients who came here often knew him and greeted him warmly.

"Doctor Li is here, can you sit for a consultation today?"

Zhou Gui hurried over to complete the game: "Doctor Li is here to rest. Don't wait eagerly."

Zhou Gui took Li Jin's bag and placed it in the inner hall. Doctor Wu was still checking the pulse of the patient and asked Zhou Gui to talk to Li Jin first.

"Doctor Li, this Xiaoshi pill sold eight pieces this morning, and three people came to buy them. Two of them bought two pieces each, making a profit of eight pieces, and the other directly bought four pieces and making a profit of seven pieces. A total of ten profit Five texts.

Although Dr. Wu and I have been saying that Xiaoshi pills are good, many people still feel that this pill is not as reliable as a decoction. They just came to ask and did not buy it."

Li Jin said: "Don't be in a hurry, always make progress gradually."

Seeing Li Jin's calm face, Zhou Gui scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I have heard the effect you said. I really want these people to buy something to take back. I'm too impatient."

Li Jin said: "Then I will still bring 30 of them tomorrow. When I can sell these soon, the Xiaoshi pills can really open."

"I listen to you."

There are still leftovers of the medicinal materials I bought yesterday, and Li Jin did not buy medicinal materials today. After asking about the sales of Xiaoshi pills, he went back.

When I arrived home in the afternoon, it was rare for a teenager to not work in the kitchen and yard.

Li Jin put down his back basket and went to the bedroom to find that the boy was sitting on the bed, making a jacket for him.

I haven't started sewing with the needle, but compared the amount of fabric and cotton.

The outer layer is made of cotton cloth, while the inner layer is made of coarse cloth.The rest of the fabric can just be used to make a cotton-padded bun with cotton cloth inside and outside.

The child's skin is delicate and tender, and he is also a brother, so he naturally needs to be nurtured.

Li Jin cleansed his hands, changed into a clean robe, and sat on the edge of the bed. The boy pursed his lips and continued his work.

With a cool hand, Li Jin reached into the bed, found exactly where the boy's clothes were placed, and leaned up.

Qin Muwen stopped the movements of his hands, blinking quickly, like delicate butterfly wings, fragile and beautiful.

He whispered: "A Jin, I will be cooking later."

But he did not dare to stop Li Jin's actions.

Li Jin's hand found the boy's waist, pressed it on, and pressed it to him in a light or heavy way.

He saw the boy unconsciously rubbing his waist in the morning, and now he just wanted to press the boy to relieve his soreness.

After all, if a teenager doesn't hurt his waist or his legs, he probably won't choose to sit on the bed.

Qin Muwen was pressed so tightly by Li Jin at first, but later found that it was really comfortable, and A Jin's hands were not messed up.

His ears are red, and he thought just now...

Fortunately, Li Jin didn't care about what he said before, otherwise he could really find a place to drill in.

Seeing that his comfortable hands stopped, Li Jin asked him to get down and said, "Where else hurts?"

Qin Muwen pointed to the other side of the waist again. After Li Jin pressed for about half a cup of tea, the boy was so comfortable that his eyes were narrowed.

Li Jin felt that such Qin Muwen was like a well-behaved Samoyed, soft and white, and really made people want to bully.

But now he really has no idea of ​​bullying, he pulled the quilt for him, and said: "When I'm sleepy, I will sleep for a while. I will practice calligraphy."

Qin Muwen was indeed very sleepy. He muttered, "I'm going to make clothes." He fell asleep while he was asleep, which made Li Jin dumbfounded.

But Li Jin also knows that this boy would have gotten up early, and he is really tired now.

After Li Jin finished his calligraphy, he contacted the basic skills of painting for a while.

When the sun gradually faded to the west, the whistles and voices of the village men came from outside the house.

Li Jin borrowed a spoon from Li Dazhuang's house. It was very convenient to mash hawthorn and medicinal materials.

Although the garlic jar at home is heavy, it is still too small and needs a little grinding.The pestle is much easier to use.

Li Dazhuang said, "This morning I went to the town with Zhuzi to sell firewood, and the gentleman in the teahouse is reading your poem!"

Li Jin smiled and said, "It's just a work of sudden inspiration."

"I'm a rough person, I don't know how you write poems, but I know that being read by such a person proves that you write well!

This pestle is not used at my house for the time being. You can hold it first and return it when you don’t use it."

"Thank you, Big Brother."

That night, he didn't bully Qin Muwen again, and his family's daily tasks were no easier than him.

Li Jin is also reluctant to clean up the housework that makes people sore.

When he went out in the morning, he said, "I will be back later today. If you are hungry, remember to eat first, you know?"

Qin Muwen nodded: "A Jin, don't be too tired."

"Care about me?"

"Ok!"

Li Jin took the man in his arms and kissed him, then smiled and said, "I'm leaving."

Only Qin Muwen stood there, thinking, farewell kiss fell from the forehead to the lips...?

Today is the last day when Mr. Chalou reads Chongyang Poems by the scholars around him. As for what poems can be remembered by the people in the town, it is not for the storyteller to make decisions.

But obviously, the idyllic poem by Li Jin that stands out from the Chongyang Poems this year.

The daily life of most of the dealers is written, and in the end, there is no deliberate sublimation theme, but the more you chew, the more delicious.

After school, Li Jin ordered a pot of tea in the teahouse and waited for Huang Yiling's arrival.

The shop Xiaoer recognized him as Doctor Li from Xinglintang and said that he would not accept any money, but instead brought him to a place by the window.

"If our shopkeeper knows that I dare to charge your tea fee, he will definitely deduct my wages."

It is already a rule that the teahouse does not accept doctor Xinglintang’s money. Although Li Jin is not in Xinglintang now, he has prescribed some throat decoctions to the storyteller before, and there is still love.

Li Jin said, "Thank you very much."

When Huang Yiling arrived, he brought rice paper and pen and ink, and held a bag of Li Jin in his hand that looked familiar.

Seeing that Li Jindo looked at the package for a few times, he wanted to have a close relationship with Li Jin and actively explained: "This is a new Xiaoshi pill from Xinglintang.

Yesterday, Mr. Huang had a bad appetite. Doctor Wu recommended this medicine, so I bought a few.

The result is very good, I hurried to buy some more today."

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