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. You have to say that Li Jin forgot about this incident, and we will assume it never happened."

"It's all my fault. I have finished apologizing 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 one or two silvers, and he hasn't been 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.

Make a clean break.

"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 after returning...

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 not speak, and be a teenager 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.

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

Even if someone says it, there will be others who will come to an end, talking about youthful spirit, and now the prodigal son has turned around.

After all, he didn't really do Huff, 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, all of them were 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 people who really hurt this incident were 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's good luck for others not to pursue this matter, don't expect to be forgiven."

"Hey, why didn't I find Li Jin so scary when he raised his face before? It's more scary than Mr. Song holding a ruler."

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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 you 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 and made a profit of eight pieces, while the other bought four pieces directly and made a profit of seven pieces. The total profit was ten. 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 heard the effect you said. I really wish these people would buy something to take back. I was too impatient."

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

"I listen to you."

There were leftovers of the medicinal materials I bought yesterday, and Li Jin didn't buy medicinal materials either. After asking about the sales of Xiaoshi pills, he went back.

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

Li Jin put down the 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 be used to make a cotton-padded bun with cotton cloth inside and outside.

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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 his eyelashes quickly, like delicate butterfly wings, fragile and beautiful.

He whispered, "A Jin, I'll be cooking later."

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

Li Jin's hand found the young man'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 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 did not mess 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 simply told him to lie 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, which really made people want to bully.

But he really didn't have the idea of ​​bullying now. 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 really sleepy. He muttered, "I'm going to make clothes." He fell asleep while he was asleep, making Li Jin dumbfounded.

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

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

When the sun gradually slanted 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 use this to mash hawthorn and medicinal materials.

Although the garlic jar at home is heavy, it is still too small and requires 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. The gentleman in the teahouse is reading the poems you wrote!"

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."

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

Li Jin was also reluctant to clean up the housework that made 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 was left standing there, thinking, farewell kiss fell from the forehead to the lips...?

Today is the last day for Mr. Chalou to read the Chongyang Poems by the scholars around him. As for what poems can be remembered by the people in the town, it is not the storyteller who can 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 near 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, pen and ink, and held a packet of Li Jin in his hand that looked familiar.

He saw Li Jindo look at the package for a few moments. He wanted to have a deep friendship 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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