Chapter 52: Sun Juren 2/3

But this kind of writing was indeed good for practicing writing… Li Qingzhi wrote attentively. By the end of the day, he had written over four thousand words in total.

During this time, Li Laogen came back once, but he didn’t react at all to seeing Li Qingzhi writing with his right hand.

Li Qingzhi thought he probably hadn’t noticed at all.

Jin Xiaoye was different. When she came back in the evening, she noticed that Li Qingzhi had removed the bandage and used wood to fix his right arm.

“Why did you remove the bandage?” Jin Xiaoye asked.

“My arm has improved a lot, I don’t need to bind it anymore. Binding it for too long isn’t good for the arm,” Li Qingzhi said.

Jin Xiaoye didn’t understand medicine, but she felt that what Li Qingzhi said wouldn’t be wrong… After checking Li Qingzhi’s arm and confirming that he was fine, she didn’t care about this matter anymore.

It was Li Damao and Li Ermao who were particularly happy. They had been worried that Li Qingzhi’s arm might be broken.

If their dad lost an arm, he would only be able to hold one of them in the future, and he wouldn’t be able to hold both of them at the same time!

That day, after Jin Xiaoye finished dinner, she had been busy counting the grains harvested at home under the oil lamp. She was busy for a long time and fell asleep as soon as she got into bed.

Li Qingzhi, who had spent a month sharing a bed with his wife and achieved nothing, sighed softly.

Next door, Yao Zhenfu was also very unhappy. He wanted to get close to Jin Moli, but Jin Moli didn’t want to!

Of course Jin Moli didn’t want to. Whenever she thought that the money in the Yao family in her previous life might have been earned by Jin Xiaoye, and that she wouldn’t be able to live a wealthy life in this life, she felt uncomfortable.

She had lived through life again, but her life hadn’t improved much compared to her previous life!

No, she actually lived better in her previous life. At that time, she had money in her hands. Li Qingzhi didn’t spend her dowry. After Li Qingzhi disappeared, she even got half of the money from selling the two acres of land in the Li family!

As for doing a lot of work after marrying again… She did all sorts of work for the Yao family!

The only thing was… In her previous life, when she first married to the neighboring village, she didn’t know how to do any work, and it was very tiring to start learning from scratch. But in this life… She was young and strong, and she had been used to doing work in her previous life, so she didn’t feel that the work was so tiring.

Jin Moli felt more and more aggrieved as she thought about it, her eyes turning red. She even felt that after being reborn, it would have been better to continue marrying Li Qingzhi.

If she had married Li Qingzhi and reminded him after their marriage, Li Qingzhi wouldn’t have been taken away…

Even if Li Qingzhi wasn’t knowledgeable, after becoming a shopkeeper in the county, he would have made a good amount of money!

Li Qingzhi was so good to the children; he would definitely be considerate towards people!

In her previous life, after marrying Li Qingzhi, he was actually indifferent to her, hardly speaking to her. But as they spent more time together and had children, Li Qingzhi would definitely not be like that.

Jin Moli felt uncomfortable all night, and the next day she received some bad news.

When Mr. Yao went to cut rice in the morning, he accidentally sprained his waist and couldn’t work anymore!

Mr. Yao was already in his forties, which was considered old in this era.

He usually helped people by paddling boats and carrying goods, which was physically demanding. Doing more when he was younger wasn’t a big deal, but now it was a bit challenging for him.

What’s more, a couple of days ago, he had to get up early to cut rice.

Bending over to cut rice was already tiring, and after cutting rice, he still had to paddle boats and carry goods… After two days of exhaustion, Mr. Yao’s back gave out.

Yao’s mother also had a bad back, so she cut rice very slowly. Plus, after cutting the rice, they still had to thresh it… Although it had been two days already, they hadn’t finished cutting the rice in their field!

Now that Mr. Yao was down, Yao’s mother couldn’t do much… They asked Jin Moli to cut the rice.

Jin Moli was dumbfounded!

But could she not do it? If she didn’t do it, how would the villagers see her? Their family only has six acres of land now. If they didn’t harvest the grain, what would they eat in the future?

After much consideration, Jin Moli took the sickle and went to find her brother.

Jin Liushu: “…”

Jin Liushu was very lazy. During busy farming times, he always tried his best to avoid work and let Jin Xiaoshu and his son do more.

As a result, this year, Jin Xiaoshu brought some money back home, saying he wanted to do business and not work so hard on the land. His second uncle was getting older and couldn’t work as hard as before… Jin Liushu couldn’t slack off even if he wanted to.

And now that he had just finished the work in his own field, his sister came looking for him? Did she want him to help the Yao family work?

Jin Liushu was naturally unwilling, but after all, she was his sister… He reluctantly helped Jin Moli finish the work with his two younger brothers.

But he couldn’t help but complain, “Moli, can’t you do this little bit of work yourself? Look at Jin Xiaoye; when she was pregnant, she still went to cut rice!”

Did her brother think highly of Jin Xiaoye too? Jin Moli’s tears flowed out instantly.

Jin Moli was very cute when she was young. Whenever she cried, Jin Liushu would comfort her. But now Jin Liushu has two children of his own!

Seeing Jin Moli cry, he just felt annoyed and a little angry.

He had helped Jin Moli with so much work, and all she said was one sentence, which made Jin Moli feel wronged…

After the autumn harvest, there were many miscellaneous tasks to be done.

Jin Xiaoye was busy, so she asked Li Laogen to do them. Although Li Laogen didn’t do a very good job, he still knew how to do it.

As for Li Qingzhi… even children under ten could break his arm, so no one dared to let him work.

Li Qingzhi resumed his previous life, reading books every day, teaching the children, and then writing with his left hand and practicing writing with his right hand.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

After experiencing the autumn harvest, there weren’t many people in the county talking about the Hong family’s affairs anymore, and Hong Hui also returned to the circle of scholars in Chongcheng County.

“My brother was born with intellectual disabilities, and he was having an episode that day… I usually study and didn’t realize it was so serious when he had the episode. I really feel sorry for Brother Li.” Hong Hui looked guilty.

Seeing this, Hong Hui’s friends spoke up one after another: “Brother Hong, you don’t have to blame yourself, this has nothing to do with you.”

“Your brother is different from ordinary people, this is unavoidable.”

“In my opinion, it’s clearly that person named Li’s fault. He actively approached your brother and got beaten up. And the fact that his arm broke was because of his own poor health.”