The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT As soon as Li Jin finished eating dinner, a big man with a basket of eggs came to meet him. The big man said, “The child is ignorant, and it’s not easy for you to make the ends meet. And after you bought meat for your family my ignorant child […]

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Looking at the little kids, Li Jin laughed and said, “You should wait here.” He knew that people in the village only occasionally cooked meat and that too at some festivals or other important events. But he didn’t know that the smell of meat would make children come and children

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Li Jin suddenly hugged Qin Mu Wen through the quilt. Because of the crying, the corners of Qin Mu Wen’s eyes looked fascinating red. Li Jin asked, “I hugged the little bun when he was crying. Now that little bun’s brother is crying, shouldn’t I have to hug him too?”

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Qin Mu Wen didn’t like those people who came and slandered A’Jin inside his own home. “Oh, good! Now that you are good, you want to separate from us.” Qin Mu Wen tightly pressed his lips and suddenly took back all his embroidered purses, and said, “I will send these

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Li Jin knew that those people were just being polite and saying hello to him. If he really took their offer for the dinner, it would be awkward. In this era, everyone was poor and those families lacked food. Although the price of unpolished rice grain was cheap, it cost

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Master Song’s study room was on the opposite side of the classroom where students were taught. Even though Li Jin could hear the sound of reading from the classroom room. By listening to the tone and vigor, one could easily distinguish that young students were reciting texts.  This feeling gave

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Writing those characters were all basic exercises, and as a man who had lived for more than thirty years, Li Jin knew that only by laying a strong foundation, he could achieve future success.  After working hard, he could write forty essays per night, and he would need at least

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT The raw-edge paper could be arranged into three-fold size, and it was much smaller than the four-fold bamboo paper. The cabinet near the bed could barely fit them. Although the teenager wanted to help Li Jin clean up the things, Li Jin didn’t let him. Li Jin said, “Wen Wen,