After Li Jin stepped out of the government office’s gate, he immediately quickened his pace and headed straight home.
He pushed open the gate, walked around from the left side of the shadow wall, passed through the outer courtyard and the Chuhua Gate, and saw Xiaocha cleaning the yard.
Upon seeing him, Xiaocha immediately said, “The master is back.”
Li Jin acknowledged, and then saw the door of the main house open with Qin Muwen standing at the entrance. As Li Jin approached, he noticed a small bun hidden behind him.
The little bun peeked out his head and sweetly said, “Daddy.”
Li Jin breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that his husband hadn’t given birth during this time.
Li Jin first picked up Fu Lang and gently placed him on the bed, saying, “It’s windy outside, you’ll catch a cold if the door is open.”
He then looked down at the little bun, and seeing his sleepy expression, he decided to also place him on the bed, “You and Dad should rest together.”
The little bun yawned, instinctively curling up under the blanket, revealing only a pair of eyes, with tears induced by fatigue still hanging at the corners of his eyes.
Li Jin wiped his tears, and soon the little bun fell asleep.
However, Qin Muwen was still not sleepy, whispering to Li Jin.
In recent days, Li Jin had been speaking less and less, and Qin Muwen could sense his inner worries, so he wanted to chat more with him.
“Little bun thought you would come back earlier today, he didn’t even take a nap at noon, wanting to wait for Daddy to come back.”
Li Jin didn’t mention the matter of the prefect calling him over for the time being, only saying, “I was delayed by the academy.”
Qin Muwen said, “March is almost here, is there another Cuju competition in the academy?”
“Mm.”
“Next year, I can take him and Xiao Baozi to watch you play Cuju.”
Looking at the smile on Qin Muwen’s lips, Li Jin thought about his participation in the imperial examination this year, and the high probability of participating in the provincial examination next year… The idea of his family wanting to watch him play Cuju might have to be postponed for another two years.
Recently, Qin Muwen has also gotten used to Li Jin’s state of not speaking for a long time. He held Li Jin’s hand and placed it on his own belly.
“He’s very good, he will definitely come out safely this time.”
Li Jin’s hands were stiff, just like the first time Xiao Baozi touched his Dad’s belly.
Qin Muwen suddenly hoped that the child could come out sooner. He felt that waiting for a while was nothing, but if A Jin continued to be so tense, his body would inevitably not be able to hold on.
But the second child stubbornly stayed in Dad’s belly for a full month. A few days later, seeing that mid-March was about to arrive, he still had no intention of coming out.
However, Qin Muwen has recently had a good appetite and is in good spirits. Although Li Jin is worried, he also knows that it is normal for the due date to be delayed.
Qin Muwen can only rest on his side recently, he can’t breathe when lying flat.
At this time, when he got out of bed and walked, he had to support his waist. Every time Li Jin saw him walking like this, he wanted to directly hold him in his arms.
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The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life (Translated With Mtl)
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