Since the villagers drank Baozi's full moon wine, their attitude towards Li Jin was obviously not the point of 'accepting his prodigal son'.
If Li Jin saw villagers on the road before, he would say hello to each other.
Now, someone from Li Jin's family has come to ask him for a favor.
"Li Jin, my family is going to build a house tomorrow. I will water your vegetable field today, and you will water my house tomorrow, okay? Our two vegetable fields are connected."
Li Jin agreed at once: "Okay, then I'll bother you today."
"No work, no work, then I'm going to fetch water."
This means that the people in the village have truly regarded him as a villager.
The next day, Kai Li Jin watered two vegetable fields, and he picked several buckets of water back and forth to the vegetable fields.
Now his physique and physical strength are improving, the wooden buckets at both ends of the pole are full of water, and he still walks steadily after he lifts it.
When the villagers saw him doing manual work, they would only think that this man really knew how to support his family.
But Qin Muwen was holding the steamed bun in the yard. Seeing this scene, his eyes turned red.
Before Li Jin went to the town to study with a bamboo basket on his back, his shoulders would be sore, and even when he pulled a frame car, his shoulders were directly bruised and swollen.
It's only been a long time, Li Jin has been able to carry water to the ground proficiently, even if he walks on the potholes and dirt roads in the village, he can still ensure that the water in the bucket will not spill out.
It is not unreasonable to say that people grow faster under more difficult circumstances.
Qin Muwen wanted to help, but the steamed bun was still small, so he couldn't leave the adults by his side, nor could he carry him to the field to blow air.
He could only watch Li Jin fetch water back and forth alone, but he couldn't do anything by himself.
When Li Jin was fetching water for the last time, he hung the bucket on the pole. His indigo-blue rough cloth bunts his back completely soaked in sweat and drenched in black.
He suddenly looked back at the boy.
Looking at it, it's amazing. Why is the boy secretly wiping his tears
Li Jin hurried over. He wanted to wipe the boy's tears, but because he had been working just now, it was not clean. He went to clean his hands first, without using a handkerchief, he smeared the end of Qin Muwen's eyes with his thumb.
"What's wrong? Don't cry."
Qin Muwen didn't want to cry either, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't stop her tears. He really felt sorry for Ajin.
Li Jin was also a doctor before. He has seen many mothers who have given birth to a child in a bad mood after giving birth, and some even suffer from mild depression.
Because Li Jin knew this, he had been paying attention to the boy's mood before. Seeing him laughing with two small dimples every day, he gradually felt relieved.
I don't know what the young man thought of today, but he actually stood here crying.
Qin Muwen was embraced by Li Jin, and the little bun was also embraced by Li Jin in the other arm.
In fact, it didn't take long before Qin Muwen took the initiative to come out of his arms and said, "I'm fine, go and water, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."
Li Jin did not leave directly, but pulled him into the room, opened a piece of honey, and asked him to open his mouth.
"Eat a candy."
When these candies were bought, the young man was always reluctant to eat them. Only when he couldn't bear it, did he quietly put one in his mouth.
Qin Muwen is now accustomed to obeying Li Jin's words. Li Jin asked him to open his mouth, and he opened it obediently.
The sweet taste spread from the tip of the tongue, and the tears did not continue to fall.
Li Jin said, "You rest here, I will be back soon."
Qin Muwen nodded and said, "Okay."
Facts have proved that Qin Muwen can only be obedient when Li Jin is in front of him. As soon as Li Jin left, he went to the kitchen to cook.
In the past two years, my family was poor, and even if I made buns, the stuffing was full of wild vegetables.
Wild vegetable salad is delicious, steamed in buns, except for the soft ground, others will have a bit of bitterness.
But yesterday, the neighbor next door sent some tofu that they grinded by themselves. They didn't look good and they lost slag. Even if they were pulled to the town, they couldn't sell it.
Might as well give the neighbors a point.
If this was in the past, and Li Jin's parents were gone, they would definitely not be able to get tofu.
But it's different now. Even if Qin Muwen is alone at home, the tofu will be delivered.
Qin Muwen's knife was well made. He first dipped the knife with water and carefully cut the tofu into small pieces, so that the tofu would not easily spread.
Finally, mix the tofu, vermicelli, and minced hind leg meat together, and then season with soy sauce and salt. During the mixing process, it is inevitable that the tofu will be broken a little, and there is no way.
When Li Jin came back, Qin Muwen was already making buns.
Qin Muwen also cooked food for Li Jin in a different way.
Before, he had been putting baked potatoes and boiled eggs in Li Jin's back basket. Now, he has enough ingredients at home and has a lot of rich patterns, such as scallion pancakes, pumpkin buns, fried dumplings and so on.
He is also doing his best to make Li Jin eat better.
Unexpectedly, when Li Jin came back and saw the young man working in the kitchen, his face suddenly sank.
Qin Muwen was taken aback, and the unformed bun in his hand rolled directly to the ground.
Since beating him to give birth, Li Jin has never faced him so fiercely, and under Li Jin's gentle appearance, he has learned... and learned to be opportunistic.
Li Jin asked him to rest just now, but he couldn't be idle and came over to make buns.
Li Jin was very angry, the kind of anger that he didn't even joke about.
In his last life, he had seen many depressed postpartum women in the hospital. The husband coaxed his forefoot so well that these girls could bite their wrists with their back feet.
If the nurses didn't find out in time, something might have happened.
At this moment, Li Jin was very angry that the young man was standing here cooking without fully recovering his mood and body.
But he himself didn't realize that his reaction had gone far beyond the scope of anger. Perhaps there is a more appropriate adjective at this time, that is, nervous.
Moreover, he was still tense without realizing it.
Qin Muwen was frightened by Li Jin and stood there at a loss. He was not afraid that Li Jin would hit him, but what he was most afraid of was that Li Jin would snub him.
As long as he thinks of that scene, Qin Muwen feels that his legs are a little weak.
He rested one hand on the chopping board, supporting his body.
Just when Qin Muwen was at a loss, he saw Li Jin crouch down in front of him.
Li Jin, who is already much stronger than before, has sweat on his forehead and back. It seems that he has also accelerated his watering action just now, so that he can go home quickly.
Qin Muwen watched Li Jin pick up the broken steamed bun and the stuffing inside. The unsteamed dough was stained with soil, and it was obviously gray, so it was definitely uneatable.
But at this time, people are not so particular about it, and you can still eat it.
However, Li Jin threw the ball directly into the stove and burned it as firewood.
Qin Muwen wanted to apologize, but Li Jin was already holding his knee with one hand and his back with the other, holding him in his arms.
Qin Muwen suddenly lifted his feet off the ground, he just opened his mouth, and there was only an 'ah' sound.
He could feel the scorching heat on Li Jin's body. Although it was sweaty, it didn't smell like a little sweat. Moreover, Li Jin's embrace made him feel extremely at ease.
Qin Muwen thought he was going back to the house, but Li Jin took him to the study.
In fact, he didn't have any bad premonition in his heart, he just felt relieved.
As long as A Jin is willing to take care of himself, he is willing to do anything.
Qin Muwen said quietly, "A Jin, I was wrong."
Li Jin's jaw was still tight, and his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard this sentence at all.
If Qin Muwen hadn't heard Li Jin's heart beating faster, he would have almost been deceived by Li Jin.
Li Jin walked to the study in a few steps and put Qin Muwen directly on the table.
This desk is made by Uncle Dahe, and it uses good materials. By the way, it is probably the materials that Chen Xiran's family doesn't want. In short, it is very strong.
The case was very large, Qin Muwen sat on the side, and there was still a lot of open space.
This case was made at a height of two feet four, that is, eighty centimeters. Qin Muwen sat on it, and his feet could not touch the ground at all.
He wanted to come down, but was stopped by Li Jin.
Li Jin took out a piece of paper and directly picked up the pen without looking at the boy.
However, Qin Muwen paid attention to the words he wrote. Li Jin already knew that Qin Muwen could read, so it was written for him to read.
"On the 10th day of the seventh month of the year of Xin Chou, Qin Muwen, the husband of Li Jin in Hongyan Village, was determined to correct a few mistakes. The record is as follows:
First, do not get out of bed and stand for more than two hours a day;
Second, rest when her husband asks for it;
Third, don’t hold back when you encounter sad things;
Fourth, drink more soup and eat vegetables, and do not reduce clothing and food;
Fifth, you will be punished if you fail to do so. The exact punishment depends on the mood of the husband. "
Qin Muwen looked at the beginning at first, thinking that Li Jin was writing a divorce letter, and was so frightened that he was almost pale and wanted to kneel on the spot.
But because of the next few points, I felt that my heart was full.
Li Jin originally planned to let the young man read it carefully, but as soon as he put down the pen, the young man threw himself in his arms, holding his shoulders and not letting go.
Qin Muwen did not have the perfume smell of men and women that Li Jin had been exposed to in his previous life, only the firework smell of flour, tofu, and spices.
Some people might not be used to it, but it made Li Jin feel extremely comfortable.
Li Jin thought, did the boy become scheming? Delusional hugging him can offset the mistake you just made
In the end, being held like this, Li Jin's last thought was only to forgive him this time, and then put this family rule on the wall to remind him all the time.
Really fragrant.
So, the boy's face turned red uncontrollably when he saw that Li Jin had put this 'house rule' next to Xiao Baozi's portrait.
But he didn't say anything after all, he will be obedient in the future and promise not to be punished.
Otherwise, the liver really can't stand it.
That night, the rest of the steamed buns were all made by Li Jin. In the end, apart from the folded buns wrapped by the first few teenagers, the rest were buns that looked similar to steamed buns.
Li Jin handed the handsome bun to the boy: "You eat this."
Qin Muwen insisted on eating Li Jinbao.
"These are delicious."
Li Jin saw that he was satisfied and did not force it.
The young man glanced at him secretly, and suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly became ashamed.
In order to cover up, he buried his head and continued to eat buns.
The author has something to say: (The words have nothing to do with the text, just for the skin)
[Qin Muwen: What is the punishment? Think about it... suddenly a little anticipation.]