The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

Chapter 24

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Li Jin held the little bun and teased a few more times, but the child kept his face sullen, but Li Jin just returned him to Qin Muwen's arms, and the bun immediately laughed.

Qin Muwen: "???"

Li Jin's heart is not unbalanced. As a doctor, he knows that this is purely a newborn baby's Oedipus... No, it's the instinctive reaction of Lian's father.

But it's the first time I've ever seen someone who doesn't give him face like his cub.

Li Jin smiled and tucked his wet hair behind his head, and said, "It's a quick turnaround."

It was obviously a teasing remark, and after he finished speaking, he was ready to practice calligraphy.

Li Jin felt a little impulsive when he wrote the 'love letter' before, but he didn't regret it.

In any case, it is the fault of those brothers to hurt people with evil words.

Besides, even if the time comes to ask them to apologize, it will not affect the normal lives of those people at all.

At most, it is to let them know that Qin Muwen is no longer someone they can afford.

Just because of this, Li Jin couldn't slack off in this childbirth test, he had to study hard.

So, he picked up the pen and began to re-transcribe the "Sacred Encyclopedia".

Although it was dark at the moment, it was still early before going to bed. Baozi also slept and fed, and acted like a spoiled child in the boy's arms.

The teenager saw that Baozi did not give face to his father, and worried that Li Jin would be angry.

Therefore, he looked at Li Jin's back a little nervously and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it.

The teenager can see that Li Jin really loves this child, but Baozi, the child, really doesn't know who is the boss of the family, and treats his father so boldly...

Before the teenager could come up with a reason, Li Jin had already finished writing the "Sacred Mandate Guangxian".

He took the paper roll to the bed.

With clear eyebrows and a high nose, he said, "Come on, Daddy has to read the "Sacred Mandate Guangxian", and after listening to it, you have to know how to be filial to Daddy."

Qin Muwen: "..."

Li Jin said so, but the person watching was a teenager. His lips opened and closed, not as slow as most people read.

The tone is cadenced, the voice is like a clear spring in the mountains, and the pauses in each sentence are just right, even people who have not read this book can roughly understand some fur.

Qin Muwen never thought that he would hear A Jin's study and hear his cheeks turn red.

Li Jin's eyelashes are quite long, but they are not curled up. As he lowered his eyes, he blocked the yellowish candlelight, and his eyes became more and more deep.

Li Jin recited it three times, and Baozi was already asleep.

He shook his head and went to transcribe it again. After all, he has to write on the spot tomorrow. He is already twenty-nine mentally, and it is really shameful to make a mistake.

Qin Muwen was completely relieved now, and A Jin was not dissatisfied with Baozi's actions.

He quietly got out of bed and lightened the wick of the oil lamp.

He found out that Li Jin seemed to be able to do some housework, such as laundry and cooking, but he was careless in many things.

For example, if this oil lamp has been lit for a long time, the wick will soften in the lamp oil, and it will not be as bright as before.

Li Jinhui frowned because of this, but he didn't know that as long as he picked the wick, the lamp would be bright again.

After the boy finished doing this, he returned to the bed by himself, leaned on the inside of the bed, and looked at Li Jin.

By the time Li Jin wrote out the "Guangxun" by himself, the boy had already fallen asleep by the head of the bed.

Li Jin cleaned his hands, moved him into the bed, took off his coat, and fell into a good dream.

After the boy acted quickly, Li Jin woke up in the morning to feed the child, and he went to make breakfast.

After dinner, Li Jin said, "It's still early today. Which one in the town are your purses and handkerchiefs? I'll bring them to you."

The teenager immediately told Li Jin the address: "A wealthy businessman who has just moved in in the town. The surname is Chen. The mansion is on West Street."

Li Jin thought that famous people in ancient times would add a plaque on their door and write the X Palace.

If you are a high-ranking person, you will also write the government of the town, the government of the prime minister, and so on.

It also makes it easier to find people.

Li Jin said, "It just so happens that my school is over there, and I know the way."

Li Jin found that the more he walked from the village to the town, the faster he walked.

He arrived at Mr.'s door today, just after eight o'clock. Of course, this also has something to do with him getting up early.

Coincidentally, the second house next to Mr.'s mansion is Chen's mansion.

Li Jin didn't enter the main door, but found the main door where the maid, Xiao Si Ping, came in, and knocked on the door.

Contrary to his expectations, the person who came to open the door was a young gentleman in Chinese clothing.

The man looked rich and a little fat, but he was wearing moon-white satin clothes, which made him even fatter.

"Who are you looking for?"

Li Jin gave a slight salute and said, "My wife took over the needlework from your house before, and this time I came here to give you a sewed purse."

The young master's name is Chen Xiran. Hearing Li Jin's words, he still had some doubts in his heart.

The person in front of him was clearly wearing a scholar's robe, and his body also revealed a bookishness. How could such a person let his family do needlework

In Chen Xiran's eyes, most scholars are rich. The few teenagers in the town he had been in contact with recently were all just a few taels of silver.

That's enough food for a rural family for a few months.

"What about the purse? I have to see the purse before I can let you in."

Li Jin untied the basket, picked up the bamboo leaf paper and the copy of the "Sacred Encyclopedia", and then revealed the purse underneath.

The little boy picked up a purse and saw that it was indeed the Chen residence embroidered on it, so he took a step back and let Li Jin come in.

He greeted a man casually and said, "Pouch and handkerchief, give me money."

Then, regardless of Li Jin, let the two boys lying behind the rockery continue to write.

"Hurry up and write, Mr. Song is going to class soon, you have to check before class!"

Li Jin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, Mr. Song... Could it be that this person is Mr. Song's new disciple

But he didn't think much about it, he took twenty-four papers, thanked him, and left.

Yesterday, although Mr. Song told him the main content of the "Sacred Mandate Guangxian", when he was reading at night, he found that there were still some things in it that he couldn't understand.

Since I'm talking about this recently, it's best to read it all at once.

Today is still the door opened by Mr. Song's son. The little boy saw Li Jin and said, "Brother Li Jin, you came very early."

Then he brought Li Jin into the study. Coincidentally, Mr. Song also practiced calligraphy here.

After he looked up and saw Li Jin, he continued to practice calligraphy and said, "Have you memorized the "Guangxun of the Holy Ensign"?"

Li Jin replied: "The students are familiar with it."

"Then you can memorize it and listen to it."

From ancient times to the present, the habit of my husband like to test his disciples has never changed.

Li Jin started reciting from the beginning, speaking at an even rate and pausing properly. Just halfway through the recitation, Mr. Song interrupted: "Chapter 7, second paragraph, start reciting."

Li Jin thought, fortunately, he had a general understanding of the content of this article, which made his memory more profound.

Without pausing, he continued on to the second paragraph of Chapter 7.

Seeing that he had finished reciting, Mr. Song said, "Chapter 5, fourth paragraph."