In his previous life, Lin Mo was the young master of the Lin family, a wealthy family. The Lin family has a lot of heritage, and it has lasted for more than ten generations. Although the generation of Lin Mo's great-grandfather has begun to show signs of decline, a thin camel is bigger than a horse.
In the previous life, the Lin family was not the most powerful in the Beijing circle, but mutual checks and balances can still be achieved. The Lin family is not involved in many industries, and no one doubts that it is the leader in wine.
The most famous of them is wine. The Lin family has a vineyard where various varieties of grapes are planted. Lin Mo often went to the estate with his second brother when he was young.
However, Brother Lin is going to pick grapes to eat, while Lin Mo is interested in growing grapes and making wine. Lin Mo likes to eat, so he is very interested in eating.
But Lin Mo is not only interested in the food itself, Lin Mo is more interested in the production process behind them, so when he chose a major in college, he ignored his family's opposition and resolutely chose a major related to food production.
For this reason, Lin Mo became popular in the Beijing circle.
After knowing that there was a large orchard at home and it was still abandoned, Lin Mo focused on making money in fruit. Now he wants to make fruit wine first, after all, he is good at it.
I just don’t know how to tell my family that it’s impossible for Lin Mo to do it alone, and he can’t do it alone. He has to figure out a way to go back. Lin Mo was thinking while picking grapes.
Now Lin Mo, immersed in the excitement of preparing to make money, has a trace of anger and youthful vigor.
After picking a basket of grapes, the three of them went back. Before leaving, Lin Mo asked his two younger brothers to dig back the peppers and colored peppers they had found earlier, as well as several kinds of spices that could be made into condiments that they accidentally found while visiting the fruit forest. Several plants, these are just right for my own vegetable garden.
The tomato tree was too big to move back, so Lin Mo could only break off a few branches and throw them into the Lingquan space. Although he knew that tomatoes were not planted by cuttings, Lin Mo still wanted to try the effects of Lingquan water on plants. How's the effect.
"Fourth brother, let me recite it." Lin Xing said worriedly.
The two of them still know how the fourth brother is doing, not to mention that he had a serious illness a few days ago, and now he must be very weak after recovering from the serious illness. Let's see how pale the fourth brother's face is.
"It's okay, only half of the basket is not too heavy, let's go back quickly." Lin Mo shook his head and said, taking the lead in walking ahead.
It has been a day since the three of them came out. No matter how full they were with the fruit they ate at noon, Lin Mo was so hungry that his stomach was uncomfortable. Lin Mo tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his stomach and continue on his way.
It seemed that the original owner had never been hungry, and Lin Mo felt that it had been a long time since he felt so hungry.
The original body is weak, but Lin Mo still wants to exercise. He can't bear to be out of breath after walking a few steps. This kind of weak chicken will not survive long in the last days.
Fortunately, Lin Mo drank the water from the spiritual spring this morning, and after a day, his physique has improved a little.
"Fourth brother, or you can share some of the basket with fifth brother and me."
After walking for half a mile, Lin Chen watched the fourth brother's footsteps slow down and his face became paler and paler. He felt a little worried. Mother had said before that the two of them should look at the fourth brother.
"Okay, can you still memorize it?" Lin Mo stopped, wiped the sweat off his face, and panted.
Lin Mo still underestimated the degree of weakness of the original body. It seems that the drinking amount of Lingquan water needs to be increased.
"I still have room in my basket."
Lin Xing turned around and asked Lin Chen to move the things from the fourth brother's back basket to his basket. Seeing that both of their back baskets were full, Lin Mo pursed his lips and remained silent.
Lin Xing saw that the fourth brother seemed a little unhappy, so he quickly comforted him, "Brother's strength is much smaller than that of a man, so don't be unhappy, fourth brother."
"The fourth brother is the only brother in our family, and the eldest brother and the second brother said that the fourth brother is for pampering." Lin Chen smiled, his ears were red, and he was a little embarrassed.
If it wasn't for Lin Mo's illness, it would be better to go out for a walk, and Lin's mother would not let him follow Lin Xing and the others to walk such a long way.
Lin Mo's heart trembled, and he raised his eyebrows to hide the emotion in his eyes. Once, his elder brother and second brother also said the same thing, but it's a pity that no one spoils him after the end of the world.
But aren't they all men? There are also brothers and men, is it based on the strength of the body? It seems that there are really many weird things in this superficial ancient time, and we must figure it out as soon as possible.
Lin Mo guessed partly correctly, physical strength can indeed distinguish a brother from a man, but the essence of the distinction is not this.
The three of them returned home before dark with their baskets on their backs. Lin Mo asked the two of them to put away the basket of grapes, and went into the house to change their clothes.
Lin Mo's back was already soaked. If he didn't change it, he would catch a cold easily. After finally being able to get out of bed and walk around, Lin Mo didn't want to lie on the bed by himself again.
Lin Xing and Lin Chen planted the dug plants in the vegetable garden, and picked a handful of vegetables by the way.
Lin Mo just changed his clothes and was about to go out, but he heard the noise coming from outside, including the panicked sound of Lin's mother that he was familiar with.
Lin Mo's heart froze, he opened the door and walked out of the room quickly, and all the noises rushed into his ears the moment Lin Mo opened the door, disturbing his brain to buzz.
"What's wrong? My God! How did Da Lang get hurt so badly?!"
Mother Lin was startled when she saw so many people breaking into her house, but when she saw her eldest son being carried back covered in blood, her face suddenly turned pale.
"Hurry up, move to the house first, did the doctor invite you?"
"The doctor has been invited, hurry up and get the hot water ready."
A muscular man walked into the house quickly with Lin Cheng's eldest brother Lin Cheng on his back, and Father Lin quickly walked in after a few orders.
Lin Mo just stood at the door of the house, looking at everything in front of him with no expression on his face. Mother Lin was at a loss, and her speech became broken, obviously frightened by the situation.
The two little guys just sat in the yard and cried loudly. There were many villagers standing in the yard, some of whom were obviously here to watch the excitement, and many people kept pouring in from outside.
The cries of the children, the bewildered expressions of the family members, and the loud discussions of the villagers all flooded into Lin Mo's mind.
The appearance of Lin Cheng covered in blood made Lin Mo stunned for a moment, and the tingling pain in his head kept clamoring. Lin Mo only felt that his head was about to burst from the pain.
Lin Mo bit the tip of his tongue violently, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and walked over with his stiff legs.
"Lin Xing, you go to the doctor, Lin Chen goes to boil the hot water, mother and sister-in-law let those people leave our house first, it's too noisy and messy."
Lin Mo's calm voice seemed to give them a backbone. Lin Xing nodded and wiped away his tears and ran out of the door quickly. Lin Chen also walked into the kitchen with a white face and red eyes.
"Brother Mo, your elder brother will be fine, right?" Mother Lin's lips trembled and her face turned pale.
"It'll be fine, let those villagers go back first. Sister-in-law, you can go in and see if there is anything that needs help."
After they obediently went to their respective posts, Lin Mo also walked over to pick up the two crying children and sat them on the stool.
"Stop crying, your father will be fine." Lin Mo comforted.
The two children sat on Lin Mo's lap, each sitting on one side, holding Lin Mo's clothes with their little hands, their faces flushed from crying.
"Fourth uncle... hiccup... daddy... blood..." Lin Xiaoya cried while hiccupping.
"Is Daddy... isn't he going to die..." Lin Xiaonan asked crying, his eyes full of fear.
"Wow... Daddy... hiccup... don't die..."
"Daddy won't die, don't cry." Lin Mo lowered his head and comforted him expressionlessly, his pupils were deep and obscure.
Not long after, Lin Xing came with the doctor, and as soon as Lin's mother saw the doctor arrived, she hurriedly let him into the house. Everyone went in, and only Lin Mo and the two children were left in the yard.
The two children fell asleep crying and crying. Lin Mo didn't realize that he still mechanically ran along their backs to comfort them.
After the doctor came out, Father Lin also left to buy medicine. Lin Mo asked Lin Xing and Lin Chen to sleep in the room with the two children in his arms, and went into the kitchen to cook by himself.
No one in the Lin family is in the mood to cook now, but they can't be hungry all the time. Lin Mo can only do it himself. Fortunately, there is still a fire in the stove just now.
After Lin Mo finished cooking, it was completely dark, and Father Lin, who was going to grab the medicine, also rushed back.
Lin Mo walked into the room, and saw Lin Cheng lying on the bed with a bloodless face, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and his pale lips were straightened.
"Let's eat first." Lin Mo whispered.
"Dacheng, you can stay for dinner, thanks to your help today."
"No trouble, I'll go back first." The young man called Da Cheng shook his head and refused.
"It's so late today, you have to cook yourself when you go back, and it's the same if you eat here." Mother Lin said with a forced smile although her face was pale.
"Mother, let him go back and change his clothes, and it will be the same next time you come to eat." Lin Mo glanced at the man standing aside with all the blood on his clothes dried up, and said without expression.
Cheng Yan glanced at Lin Mo, nodded to them and left.
The others left the house to eat, Mrs. Lin was really not in the mood to eat, so she went into the kitchen to cook medicine. Everyone except Lin Mo was tasteless this night.
According to Lin's father, Lin Cheng and his son went hunting in the mountains. They were unlucky and encountered wild boars. Wild boars are dangerous even in modern times, let alone in ancient times when the weapons were backward.
Even though Lin Cheng was one of the best hunters in the village, he was injured in the end. A bloody hole was poked in his stomach, and his head was swollen from hitting a tree. Lin Mo guessed that there was blood in his head.
Fortunately, he met Cheng Yan who often went hunting in the mountains, and Lin Cheng was carried back in time, avoiding the situation of excessive blood loss and death.