The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

Although Erye Mo had guessed this early, his forehead suddenly jumped when he heard these words from his nephew.

Since Mo Erye injured his body ten years ago, he has taken medicine every evening.

Seeing him covering his chest, his nephew beckoned to the housekeeper to deliver the pills, and after swallowing him with warm water, his eyes were calm and he said nothing.

Looks rather helpless.

When Mo Erye saw Mo Zixuan's expression, he had the feeling of "even if you don't want to admit it, but what I'm talking about is the truth" when the elder brother talked to him.

But that was his elder brother, and next to him was his nine-year-old nephew!

Mo Erye didn't know whether to say that his nephew was young and mature, or that he was going back more and more.

In short, when Mo Erye was alone with his nephew, he couldn't stand up as an uncle.

Occasionally, even if he served it, it was the nephew who gave him face.

However, this is also related to Mo Erye's character.

Twenty years ago, no one in the capital didn't know the'two masters of the stabbing head' of the General's Mansion.Because he likes to fight and make troubles, and he doesn't admit his mistakes, he doesn't know how many sticks he was beaten by the old general.

Regarding Li Jin, if someone were to be calmer, he would first ask if Li Jin had been a teacher, and then send someone to Ningxing Mansion to investigate.

But Mo Erye just rode his horse and walked back and forth three times around Li Jin's carriage, as if he would know the truth after a round.

In the end, it was Mo Zixuan's turn to deal with this matter.

Mo Zixuan asked the butler to help Mo Erye go to rest on the carriage, and the others chose a location to camp.He even ordered the Li Jin family's tent to be tied to his house.

When the housekeeper came out, Mo Zixuan said, "Uncle Quan, go and call Mr. Li over. I want to ask him a few words."

The housekeeper was about to leave, and Mo Zixuan suddenly stopped him and said, "If he is really old Pang’s apprentice, even if he is not the same generation as his grandfather, or at least the same generation as my dad, he will be regarded as my elder. I still personally Come visit."

A group of skin monkeys in the carriage saw the eldest brother walking behind the carriage, and the second child asked loudly, "Big brother, what are you going to do?"

The third child: "Big brother is going to pick fruit or hit a rabbit, take me one!"

Fourth old: "I want to go too!"

Fifth: "I can't be without me!"

Seeing that a group of cubs were about to rush out, Mo Zixuan just turned around, and solemnly ordered: "If you have something to do, you should wait in the carriage first."

Under Mo Zixuan's gaze, one, two, and three of the legs that the cubs stepped out obediently retracted.The fourth leg, unfortunately, the fifth leg has not had time to stretch out.

When Mo Zixuan was far away, the carriage door curtain was opened, and the four small heads were arranged in sequence.

Second child: "Brother went to see the people in the new carriage."

The third child: "Second Uncle also went to see it several times today."

Fourth child: "Who is inside?"

Fifth: "I guess it's the fiancée of the older brother..."

Everyone questioned: "Huh?"

The old five is plausible: "Otherwise, why wouldn't he show us!"

Everyone nodded: "It makes sense."

The second child said: "Let's go see it quietly?"

"Walk around."

Second child: "Big Brother will ask..."

"All the fiancées that the old fifth said!"

Old fifth: "...?" Poor Back Pot Man.

On this trip, Mo Erye not only picked up five young masters, but also transported a lot of weapons to the barracks outside the city.

So the carriage in this line is a bit longer.The other four young masters walked around from the outer circle, which is really not to be found.

It was the evening, the sky was getting dark, and torches lit up in the camp.

The soldiers were all camping. Li Jin asked if he could help, but was turned down by the thousands who had picked him up.

"This job is dirty. I'm testing rabbit meat over there. I'll send someone to bring it to you in a while."

Xiao Baozi was detained in the carriage for a day. Li Jin hugged him down to breathe. Xiao Baozi was very interested in torches, which was much bigger than the oil lamps and candles at home.

And Qin Muwen held the small leopard in the carriage and fed the goat's milk.

When Mo Zi turned around, he heard Xiao Baozi ask: "Daddy, why do you have to light such a bright torch, and now you don't need to write."

At home, when Dad was practicing calligraphy, Dad would pick the wick to make the oil lamp brighter.

Li Jin explained: "The wind in the mountains is strong, and the flames are extinguished when they are small, so the torches must burn to the ground and naturally become brighter. Also, there are beasts in the mountains at night, and the fire is to warn them not to approach."

The little bun said with an obedient "Oh" and said, "They are brighter than the stars in the sky."

Before Li Jin could speak, the thousand households before came back, the expression on his face was still a little subtle.

The tone became softer: "Mr. Li, the little son and housekeeper of our house are here."

Li Jinshan brushed the corner of his clothes, holding the little bun, and looking in the direction pointed by Qian Hu, he saw a well-dressed young man beside the carriage. The man standing behind him was obedient, but he was also a Lianjiazi. , Probably the housekeeper.

It would be superfluous to carry the little bun back at this moment. Li Jin directly took the bun and walked over, bowing his hands in salute: "I have seen the little master, butler."

Little Bun was never afraid of life, and he also learned his father's gestures. The fire reflected his eyes like little deer.

The housekeeper knew that they obviously didn't prepare in advance, and Mr. Li didn't even have time to say to the child,'Be good for a while.'

But this child was born behaved, his manners, voice and eyes were soft and glutinous like little buns.

Thinking of this, the smile on the butler's face is much more sincere.

People who can teach such children naturally have little difference in character.

Mo Zixuan also replied, saying, "Mo Zixuan in the next General's Mansion, my second uncle has an old illness and has already fallen asleep after taking the medicine. Therefore, I sent the boy to ask if he was tired today?"

Li Jin was suspicious of the enthusiasm of the general's mansion, but he still smiled decently, saying: "The general has been overwhelmed, and everything is well. Besides, it is fortunate to be able to return to Beijing with the general, and I have to go to the door to thank you."

Mo Zixuan was so young that he couldn't say anything polite and could only express his intentions first.

"You take the liberty to ask what is the relationship between Mr. Li and Pang Lao?"

After a pause, he was afraid of Li Jin's misunderstanding, and explained, "Pang Lao has a very close relationship with the boy's family. When you see the words of your husband, you can see the shadow of Pang Lao at once, so you can ask this question."

Mo Zixuan's attitude was very low. A young man from the General's Mansion did not let Li Jin float in his mouth, but felt that it was a deep violation of peace.

Li Jin thought, what important thing his teacher didn't tell him.

But if the General Mansion really wants to investigate and find out that his relationship with Pang Lao is only two months away, Li Jin decides to tell the truth.

"In April of the previous year, I worshipped Lao Pang as a teacher and was his closed disciple."

Mo Zixuan was silent for a while, and immediately gave Li Jin another junior gift.

"Pang Lao is also my father's teacher, so the kid should call you Uncle."

After all, handwriting can't deceive people. Besides, the General Mansion will definitely investigate this matter. Li Jin doesn't seem like a person who can make such big jokes.

The little bun listened quietly to the adult all the time, even if he went to look at the torch next to him, he didn't say a word.Just grabbing Daddy's robe tightly.

His dark eyes reflected the light of torches, like broken stars, very cute.

Mo Zixuan asked, "This is..."

Li Jin bent down and took Xiao Baozi's hand, and said, "He is my eldest brother, come and say hello to my brother."

At this moment, both of them claimed to have become "me", and never saw the strangeness before.

Little Bun thought, he had said hello at first.

But he was an obedient bun. He lowered his head and bent over slightly, "Good brother." After thinking about it, he also included the housekeeper behind Mo Zixuan, "Good uncle."

The smile on the corner of the housekeeper’s lips has increased a little bit. If it hadn’t been for many big scenes over the years, the concentration was amazing. At this moment, I’m afraid I really can’t help but laugh out loud. By the way, "Good, good."

Even so, he was uncomfortable this time.

Mo Zixuan squatted halfway and said, "My brother is called Mo Zixuan."

Just now Li Jin didn't mention the name of the little bun. In this era, the names of brothers and girls cannot be said casually.But that is in the case of seven or eight years old.

It stands to reason that three or five-year-old brothers and girls can introduce their names to other male elders.

But that was also when facing the elders, when Mo Zixuan was still young, Li Jin didn't rush to say the name of Baozi.

The two are of suitable age. If he directly said the name of the little bun, it would be a bit like saying kiss to a child.

The little bun was very exciting, and did not say the name, but took out a handful of candy from his pocket: "Brother Mo eats candy."

Mo Zixuan took the sugar and told Li Jin about the location of the tent before leaving with the housekeeper.

Qin Muwen had been in the carriage, and he coaxed the little leopard to fall asleep after feeding him, lest he remembered to look for his brother.

In fact, Mo Zixuan didn't have any other thoughts. He just thought the kid was cute and beautiful, so he said more.

You must know that when he talks to his brothers, he has to speak in a commanding tone, otherwise none of them will listen.

Mo Zixuan even imagined which younger brother could be a little behaved, but when he was first born, he became the most mischievous, such as the fifth.

Mo Zixuan was also depressed.

"Uncle Quan, when do you think your fourth uncle will marry a wife and have children?"

Uncle Quan who knows the truth: "It depends on the meaning of the fourth master."

Mo Zixuan said again: "The fourth uncle has a calm personality, and his children must be so behaved."

Uncle Quan: "Hope it." It seems that the young master from the family "dislikes" his brothers.

While they were talking, their main tent had already been tied up, and several brothers still had mud on their legs and feet, sitting around the fire waiting for him.

Mo Zixuan asked someone to bring a plate and put the sugar on it.

"For you as a snack."

The little bun’s hand is just so big, and the child doesn’t know how to keep his fingers together, so he can only grab five or six at once, and this one is exactly five.

The four people were arguing and finally decided to leave the last candy to the eldest brother.

Mo Zixuan was rushing to the horse and said, "I don't eat candy."

As the most mischievous old fifth, suddenly stepped on his eldest brother's feet, and while the eldest brother was opening his mouth, he put sugar into his mouth.

The second, third, and fourth were stunned by his operation.

The old fifth clapped his hands: "Isn't this solved perfectly?"

Mo Zixuan: "..." Disgusting brothers.

On Li Jin's side, as soon as Mo Zixuan left, Little Bun grabbed Li Jin's hand, "Daddy, Bun stood there for a long time, tired."

In words, Brother Mo, who had so many conversations, was a bit disgusted.However, it is more about praise.

Li Jin quickly picked up the boy, "The bun is very good."

He lifted the carriage curtain with his other hand and said, "Wenwen, the barbecue over there is ready, let's go eat."