The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

The Li Jin family went to Fucheng again, still taking the waterway.

However, this time it was not so lucky. Not long after they got on the ship, there was a drizzle. The little bun wanted to take the two fathers to the deck to watch the water, but now they could only stay in the cabin obediently.

Li Jin saw that Xiao Baozi's spirit of high spirits slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, he had already rushed into A-da's arms to doze.

Qin Muwen has always been patient. He didn't put him on the bed directly, but after the little bun was asleep, he secretly wrapped him in the quilt except for his shoes, socks and coat.

The sound of rain outside the ship gradually became louder, and the dark clouds became thicker. All the windows in the cabin were closed to prevent raindrops from floating in and wet the bedding.

As a result, the cabin was very dim.

Qin Muwen and Li Jin have been together for so long and have cultivated a tacit understanding.

He lit the fuel lamp, while Li Jin took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, planning to paint.

Li Jin never felt that he was such an elegant person. He didn't take pictures when he traveled in his previous life.

As a result, in this era, he really likes to paint those sceneries with artistic conception.

This is not arty in order to be praised by others, but the elegant interest of the literati who has been studying for so long.

Qin Muwen tracing A Jin's eyebrows while grinding his ink.

Since he gave birth to a little bun, A Jin always has tolerance and pampering when talking to him or sleeping (verb).

As the village chief said, A Jinchu is a father, as if he has grown up suddenly, he is upright and steady, and his behavior is no longer the impetuousness of eighteen or nineteen-year-olds.

At this moment, Qin Muwen felt that his husband's temperament was still calm, but he became more and more elegant. Even more personable than his brothers.

Qin Muwen suddenly felt a little inferior and cowardly. He had worked very hard, but the distance between him and A Jin was still growing.

Li Jin looked up, keenly aware that Qin Muwen's mood was a bit wrong.

With a gentle smile in his always serious black eyes, seeing Qin Muwen's expression still sorrowful, he put down his pen, cleansed his hands, and touched Qin Muwen's forehead.

"Fever."

Qin Muwen was dazed, feeling that his clothes were taken off, he subconsciously wanted to stop, but he held a familiar hand.

Even in his sleep, he knew it was A Jin's hand.

Then he happily let go of his strength, relaxed, and handed himself frankly to A Jin.

Just now, Li Jin wrapped Qin Muwen with a quilt and covered him with sweat. He was worried that the sweat would stick to his body after a while, so he dried his body.

During this period, he constantly fed him warm water, which can promote the body's rapid metabolism.

There were no herbs on the boat, and Li Jin could only use physical methods to cool Xiao Fulang.

After wiping, Li Jin quickly wrapped the person up again to avoid catching cold again.

Now it is mid-March, the winter and spring are socializing, and the climate is volatile. Qin Muwen had been with him for so long and had not been ill. This time he was tossing back and forth between the city and the village, and his bones finally couldn't stand it, and he became feverish.

Wind-cold and fever generally cause headaches, which are more serious, and the limbs are sour and burning, and there is a dull pain.

I just couldn't press anywhere, and I couldn't find the source of the pain.

Qin Muwen burned badly this time. When he repeatedly burned in the middle of the night, he shed tears for an unprecedented time. Although he was still unconscious, he knew that he would not let go of holding Li Jin's arm.

"Husband, it hurts."

Li Jin's kiss fell on his cheek lightly, touching the skin that was blushing from the heat, and his tone was pampered, "Be good, don't cry."

After that, Qin Muwen didn't know what dream he had, so he said something wronged.

Without even being aware, he naturally couldn't see Li Jin's suddenly stiff look after listening.

The little bun had a good work and rest time. He rolled himself into a small ball and lay quietly inside. Except for being hugged by Li Jin in the middle of the night, he went back to the toilet in a daze.

Li Jin slept very lightly at night. After waking up several times, he would subconsciously press his forehead against the young man, taking his temperature first.

When the sky was dark, Li Jin opened his eyes, and there was no sleep in his black eyes.

He thought that he didn't know that the teenager had been with him for almost two years, but he still felt inferior in his heart.

If it weren't for Qin Muwen's dream talk when he had a fever, Li Jin would have never known the deepest part of Xiao Fulang's heart... humble.

The main reason was that Qin Muwen trusted him very much during this period. Even if a matchmaker came to him, his little husband was able to deal with it easily, and he was not worried about his concubine.

Of course, in this era, when a matchmaker comes to her door and says to kiss her, the wife cannot refuse directly, unless the object of the marriage is not worthy of her husband.

Otherwise, even if you commit one of the seven, be jealous.

This was also the day when Li Jin and Wan Jiaoyu went home from leave. Although the matchmaker had touched a soft nail at Qin Muwen's place, she still wanted to try again on Li Jin's side.

It's because Qin Muwen didn't directly reject the matchmaker.

Li Jin thought that the young man had understood his intentions enough, but he did not expect that trusting him was one thing, and treating himself upright was another.

Li Jin liked someone for the first time in two lifetimes. At this moment, he felt distressed and tied his hands and feet. He couldn't think of a perfect way to resolve the juvenile's knots.

He just kept his eyes open until the sky was bright. After washing, the boatman sent hot water.

Concerned: "Your husband's condition is getting better? I always have hot water, and you will let me know if you want it."

Li Jin said, "Thank you very much."

Qin Muwen's fever has subsided, but his headache has been a little bit over the same. After waking up in the morning, his face was all palpitating.

The little steamed bun woke up after Li Jinduan's hot soup. It was the first time he saw A-daddy wake up later than himself.

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But this does not prevent the little bun from sticking to Dad. Li Jin just put hot water on the short table next to the bed, and saw the little bun pull the corner of Dad's quilt, apparently planning to get in and hold Dad.

Li Jin walked to the bed and pressed the little bun back to his quilt, completely ignoring the loss on his face.

Instead, he asked the teenager gently: "Is the body still uncomfortable?"

Qin Muwen wanted to shook his head, but looked at Li Jin's eyebrows and remembered that he would not let himself lie about his physical condition.

So he said obediently: "The arms and legs are sore, and the head hurts a little."

Xiao Baoqi, who was left out of the cold, stretched out his paws from the bed: "Daddy, hug."

Li Jin asked him to sleep for a while and then hug, Xiao Baoqi thought about it for a while, and said, "Daddy and Daddy both hug."

Is this a bargain?

Li Jin leaned down / kissed his little paw and said, "According to you."

The little bun disappeared, and Li Jin asked the boy: "Would you like to relieve his hand?" Yesterday he fed Xiao Fu Lang so much water. Although he sweated a lot, relief was also essential.

Qin Muwen blushed, then nodded.

Li Jin took out the chamber pot under the bed, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with serving the husband in this way.

Qin Muwen sat up on his knees and watched A Jin take the chamber pot out after release. After a while, Li Jin came in, and after washing his hands, he took Qin Muwen's wash items to the bed and said, "wipe your face, let the wind go down today, and you will be there in an hour."

This kind of passenger ship will open a small compartment at the stern, and put two gong buckets in it, and wait until it can go ashore before processing.

Under normal circumstances, it is natural to solve it by himself in the past, but Qin Muwen obviously cannot take care of himself now, how can Li Jin dislike him.

Qin Muwen slept for a long time yesterday and did not feel sleepy after waking up today. His spirit and energy gradually recovered, and the sickness in his body slowly subsided.

Li Jin dressed the little bun and said, "Daddy got a fever yesterday and is uncomfortable. He owes you before holding you, and Daddy takes you to look outside."

The weather is good today, the sun is out, but there is still moisture in the mountains and forests.

The little bun lay on Li Jin's shoulder, and after a while, he took the initiative to say: "Daddy, come back."

Li Jin: "Huh?"

"Daddy, sick."

Li Jin smiled and said, "Okay."

It happened that the boat family brought the white porridge. After the family had eaten it, they arrived at the pier in Fucheng not long after.

Li Jin hired a ox cart with a canopy, first carried the buns in, and then came back to carry the big cubs in.

Sitting in the ox cart, Little Bun held A-Daddy's hand all the time, and his small body was snuggling him.

On weekdays, Qin Muwen spends a lot of time taking care of the little bun. At night, Qin Muwen puts him to sleep before going to practice calligraphy with Li Jin.

Xiaocha only takes care of the buns to get up at night. Of course, if the buns really cry, they have to find Qin Muwen.

So, the little guy actually likes Daddy very much.

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Li Jin stayed in the village for six days, plus the time wasted on the road, this happened to be the last day of leave.

He asked the coachman to stop at the entrance of the medical hall on West Street and went down to buy medicine.

However, there were a few young people in the lobby of the medical hall waiting for the time to decoct the medicine, reading together...Fucheng tabloid.

"This is the first time I have seen this model of couples getting along."

"Don't say it, me too. My mother also likes to watch this "Miscellaneous"."

"Since your family has it, why did you come to see me to buy it?"

"I, I'm a man, I watch this kind of stuff at home, and I still have to be interrupted by my father."

"Brother, fellow fellow, after I bought the tabloid, I didn't dare to go home and read it in the study. If I get caught, it would be a real beating."

After Li Jin went back and told Qin Muwen about the incident, the boy looked incredulous.

I didn't expect that what I wrote would be liked so much by others, even at the risk of "breaking my leg".

Sure enough, after returning home, Xiaocha took a copy of the Fucheng tabloid and said, "Master, this is sent by the shopkeeper of Ningxing Bookstore, and he said that every copy will be delivered once in the future."

But this Fucheng tabloid is obviously a bit thick, with seven or eight pages.

Xiaocha is illiterate and doesn't know much about it. Li Jin glanced at it and found that the next few pages are the buyer's evaluation of "Miscellaneous".

It turns out that apart from the first page of the Fucheng tabloid, which contains major news about Fucheng, the next few pages are full of interesting stories from the neighborhood, with a dedicated submission box.

Half a month ago, the first issue of March was released. Many people liked this relaxed and calm "Miscellaneous Notes", but they had no way to urge the manuscript, so they could only put their ideas into the submission box.

After the shopkeeper sent someone to sort them out, they picked some genuine feelings, sent them to copy them, and stitched them behind the tabloid that gave Li Jin feedback.

In fact, this miscellaneous note can be regarded as Li Jin's contribution. Their Fucheng tabloid will distribute a free tabloid to the accepted contributors.

But the following ‘reader feedback’ can indeed show the shopkeeper’s intentions.

After Li Jin decocted the medicine, I quickly scanned the page opened by Qin Muwen.

"I envy the author's life very much. On the day of the first publication, I booked a kiss for my daughter. I hope she can be so happy."

The author has something to say: 　　 to be continued

[One more] Tomorrow, we will sort out Bawang tickets and nutrient solution~~ I love you