The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

Li Jin found a basin, poured all these red beans into it, and soaked it with well water.

But he still felt that Qin Muwen's face was a little strange.

Li Jin watched him tidy up his things, frowning and asked, "Is the red beans big for you?"

Qin Muwen picked up the little bun, looked at Li Jin, and nodded seriously.

"This red bean has the same name as another red bean, which was originally called'Acacia bean.' Acacia bean is a token of love.

But because the acacia beans are produced far in the south and it is not convenient to transport them, many people in the north use red beans instead of acacia beans. "

Li Jin felt that his forehead jumped, he swears to the sky: "Brother Zhuzi and I are absolutely innocent."

The success of these words made Qin Muwen smile, and the haze just wiped out.

What Li Jin didn't know was that because of the gender of a brother in this era, everyone is not so repulsive to the real Long Yang, after all, they all look the same.

Some villages are poor, and family members especially want to have a boy. They even drown when they see that the newborn baby is a girl or a brother.

As a result, those villages are basically all boys, but because of poverty and uncivilized folk customs, neighboring villages are unwilling to marry their girls and suffer.

Many men in those villages cannot marry a daughter-in-law at a young age, nor can they marry their brothers. They can only digest them internally and become brothers.

Qin Muwen read some travel notes when his home was still in dilapidation, and there are similar records in them.

Of course, he was young at the time, and he didn't like to read those "Zhihuzhe", the most like story books or all kinds of travel notes.

When he learned that he was going to be sold before, he was really worried about being sold to that kind of place.

Later, fortunately, he was taken by Li Jin's mother and took him home to marry Li Jin.

Qin Muwen looked at Li Jin's innocent but helpless expression towards him, and two shallow dimples formed on the corners of his lips.

He put the little bun down, walked to A Jin by himself, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his chin.

"I know, I was wrong before."

Li Jin was surprised, but the expression on his face remained the same. This was the first time a teenager took the initiative to kiss him.

Li Jin watched the boy turned his back and picked up the little bun, revealing the red ear tips.

He said: "Then let's set off now and come back in the afternoon to make red bean paste for you."

The same conversation took place at Li Zhuzi's house. His wife heard that he was actually sending red beans to Li Jin and almost couldn't eat.

Li Zhuzi is even more innocent: "You said that this food is delicious. Our family has a headache and brain fever, Li Jin, I just sent it to him eagerly."

Li Zhuzi's wife said: "There was no change in Li Jin's face when he took it?"

Li Zhuzi was very upright: "It's normal! What are you trying to say?"

His daughter-in-law was silenced by him.

Later, when the two men were not at home, Li Zhuzi's wife took advantage of the opportunity to deliver vegetables to Li Jin's house to communicate with Qin Muwen.

In the end, they both agreed that their man was too careless and ignored in this regard.

But this incident can be considered to have passed.

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Last Mid-Autumn Festival, only the husband and the husband were there, and the little bun was ignored. This Double Ninth Festival is the first festival for a family of three to prepare to play together.

Although there was an episode in the morning, with Li Jin's explanation, it did not affect Qin Muwen's interest in preparing to play.

Along the way, Li Jin held a small bun, and Qin Muwen carried a bag with some pancakes and fruits inside.

Of course, he still holds a jar in his arms, which is wrapped in layers of cloth. This is the rice paste of steamed buns and needs to be kept warm.

Seeing that Li Jin thought of what he had to prepare, the boy didn't need to remind him at all, and he was ready one by one.

He rubbed Qin Muwen's head and said, "Let's go."

The climate on the Double Ninth Festival is not as hot as in June and July. Today is a festival again. The number of pedestrians on the road has doubled than usual. Most people are dragging their families around, hoping to pray today.

This has to go around to the Shandong side, which is different from the previous road to the town. Instead, it always walks along the river and the road is not very spacious.

The first time the little bun went out, his eyes were wide open, like his father.

Of course, he was held by Li Jin, and he could only see a little bit of scenery.

The leaves on the treetops gradually turned yellow, and the cicadas had disappeared before they knew it.

In the past, Lijin was always a two-point line in the town and village, busy and fulfilling every day, and seldom paid attention to changes in the scenery outside.

But now, looking at the half-yellow leaves on the tree, he suddenly realized that he had been in this world for more than three months.

Now instead of feeling unreal at all, he still enjoys this peaceful day very much.

Where my heart is, it is home.

After walking along the river for half an hour, I finally saw a relatively flat mountain road.

Li Jin took Qin Muwen, held Li Ruo, and walked up slowly with the crowd.

The sound of people talking or laughing around my ears is so lively.

"Father, come and see, what are those red fruits? Can you eat them? I'll pick them back and give them to my brother!"

A seven or eight-year-old girl took her father's clothes corner, pointed to the tree on the side of the road and asked.

"That's cornel, it's not delicious, you hold your mother, don't go away, dad picks a bunch for you, don't put it in your hair."

Li Jin looked in the direction they were pointing, and saw that the dogwood leaves were oblate, and each section of the tree tops were hung with red fruits.

One by one, they hang down in strings, like drooping tassels.

He always doesn't like to join in the fun, but he feels that the color of these fruits matches the cinnabar mole on the eyebrows of the teenager.

So I couldn't help but stepped forward to pick a bunch.

Li Jin said: "Your hair is well combed. I'm afraid it will loosen if you don't go up, so just don't put it on your collar. How about?"

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Qin Muwen naturally agreed.

But looking around, it’s the parents who give their children their hair or pin the cornel behind their ears, or the elders give their juniors the cornel...

Only his family, A Jin, took the cornel into his collar seriously.

Li Jin's hands are extremely beautiful, with distinct joints and pale pink fingertips. When he holds the cornel, he looks like the noble son in the painting.

For a moment, Qin Muwen's eyes filled with tears.

Since Dad passed away, no one has ever inserted cornel into him.

When Qin Muwen came back to his senses, the talking girl stood there, looking at him with her head up.

Qin Muwen's face flushed, and he wanted to hide himself behind A Jin.

Fortunately, the girl’s mother quickly led her away, “There are so many people today, you can’t run around, mother is going to be worried to death.”

"Mother, there is a beautiful older sister, so I looked at "him" more."

"That's not sister, it's brother..."

"The brother who inserted the dogwood next to him is also pretty."

"Girls are not allowed to say that men are good-looking, and then go back and teach you."

Going further up, Li Jin also found a hawthorn garden surrounded by fishing nets. It seems that there is a master and it is forbidden to pick it casually.

Looking at the red hawthorn, Li Jin suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

He asked Qin Muwen: "Do you like hawthorn?"

Qin Muwen shook his head: "Sour, does A Jin like it?"

Li Jin did not answer, but approached the garden to greet the owner.

"Young man, I can't pick hawthorns here."

Li Jin asked: "September is now past, and the hawthorns are about to be fully ripened. But you haven't found a buyer for these hawthorns? If so, can you sell them next?"

The man greeted Li Jin with a polite face, and he picked some fruit from the treetops and handed them to Li Jin for a taste.

It gets more sun and is sweeter.

"This year's hawthorn harvest is good, and there is indeed some stock. If you want it, the price will be favorable."

Li Jin had stayed in the hospital before. In this era, no pills appeared, and he had to drink Chinese medicine when he was sick.

But in his opinion, in many cases there is no need to bother.

It just happened that he was free recently, so he can buy some hawthorn and go back to make big hawthorn pills.

After Mr. Song suggested that he buy a house, although Li Jin did not express his opinion at the time, he was still moved, so he got a little understanding of the situation.

If you want to buy a house in town, the cheapest set of two-entry yard is thirty taels.

But you have to find out which one is willing to sell, and then you have to communicate with your neighbors, and your neighbors agree to live here before you can pay for it.

If the neighbors disagree, the homeowner agrees to sell it.

For the time being, Li Jin is not worried about the neighbourhood. He has a reputation as a doctor, and most people will not specifically trouble him.

The most important thing now is money.

It's not that Li Jin has never thought of using other ways to make money, but this is after all in ancient times, transportation is inconvenient, and people in the town have limited purchasing power.

He used to be a doctor, and one month, three or two months of silver is already considered a very high salary.

Now that Doctor Wu comes back, it is naturally impossible for the shopkeeper to give both doctors so much money.

Li Jin originally said that he had helped in the past, but in the end he definitely couldn't occupy the magpie's nest. The shopkeeper didn't even ask to keep him. Even if he was famous, he could only go home.

When Li Jin bought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he also asked the boss if he needed someone to copy the book.

But because there are few scholars in the town, the boss can only apologize and say, "There are not many people here who can afford books. If you go to the county in the future, there are bookstores that hire scholars to copy books."

As a result, Li Jin's way of making money was cut off.

After all, he couldn't work hard from morning till night like his peers in the village. On the one hand, there is no time, and on the other hand, the money made is too little.

Fortunately, the vegetable plot at home can be self-sufficient, and the shopkeeper Song keeps delivering meat, which did not make Li Jin feel stretched.

But Li Jin also knew that if he couldn't find work, sooner or later he would be eaten up at home.

At that time, it is likely that Qin Muwen will become a needleworker to make money to support him.

Li Jin has psychological pressure, but he does not show it. He is not the kind of man who likes to complain.

On the contrary, he is willing to do everything silently, not to let the people he wants to protect suffer the slightest grievance.

Finally, after discussing with the owner of the Hawthorn Garden, Li Jin took a few kilos of hawthorn with him.

When Li Jin wanted to give money, the owner said: "If you want to do big business with me, these hawthorns will be my gift.

But if you don't come here again, I don't lack these few catties of hawthorn. "

Li Jin smiled and accepted: "Thank you."

In fact, he thought, the ancient people's business minds were still too simple.

The Hawthorn Garden is in such a good location. If it is opened now and let these people pick it and sell it by the catty, it will definitely make a fortune.

But on such a good day as the Double Ninth Festival, there are not even vendors selling sachets around. The owner also surrounded his tree with fishing nets for fear of others stealing it.

Qin Muwen found an open space, put down his luggage, sat with Li Jin, and while feeding rice cereal to the buns, he asked, "A Jin, what do you want so many hawthorns for?"

Li Jin said, "I'll make candied haws for you."

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