I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin squatted down and pinched the soil. It was a little dry, so he had to soak it in water first. He could start plowing the land when it was slightly wet.

"Sometimes I really feel that death would be a good thing." There was no running water in this era, so Lin Jin could only use a hoe to dig a canal to divert water. Fortunately, this land had been cultivated before, so it only required a slight change, and she didn't need to dig the canal again bit by bit.

But even so, Lin Jin's hands turned red after just a few swings of the hoe.

[Host, do you need gloves? ]

"Oh, I almost forgot about these. Please give me a pair." As soon as Lin Jin finished speaking, a pair of gloves appeared on his hands, which slightly relieved the pain in his palms.

Lin Jin rarely experienced what it felt like to sweat profusely except during military training, but now she really didn't even have the time to wipe the sweat off her face. She was busy panting for most of the day, and when she looked up, she had only just started.

"System, do I... have to plow the entire acre of land myself?" Lin Jin saw that he had just dug a canal, but his hands began to ache and turn red, and he even felt a pain as if his skin was rubbed too much.

The system took a long time to answer Lin Jin, as if it felt that this was a bit unfair to a girl like Lin Jin: [Yes, host. The system's rules do not allow for gaining something without working. I will give you some feedback on whether you can exchange other things for supplies.]

"Okay, thank you for your help then." Lin Jin watched the water flowing into the fields little by little. Although she was a little tired, she didn't know why she felt that apart from the physical fatigue, she was not more unhappy.

She sat on the path beside the field and sealed the water inlet when the water level was about right. "Okay, we can probably come and plow the field tomorrow."

Lin Jin carried the hoe and went back. After all, there was no point in staying any longer today, so it would be better to go home early and cook.

She took the potatoes and seasonings provided by the system and fried herself some spicy and sour potato shreds, which she ate with the cooled porridge that she had cooked in the morning. Lin Jin ate it with relish.

This was actually the life she had planned to live from the beginning, but maybe sometimes the world just doesn't let you rest.

Lin Jin was eating her lunch when she heard the sound of horse hooves coming from far away. She wondered if Xi Lilong had left something behind, so she put down her bowl and chopsticks and stood up: "Sister Xi... uh..."

Liu Zhengqing?

Why is this person here?

"Uh, Mr. Liu?" Lin Jin's brain crashed. What happened here? As soon as Xi Lilong and Su Chengan left, Liu Zhengqing arrived.

There's smoke coming out of this little shabby place.

The big shots come one after another.

Liu Zhengqing looked at Lin Jin's face in a trance. Until now, he still couldn't believe that Lin Jin was still alive: "Ah Jin?"

Lin Jin's face was full of embarrassment. She didn't know how to address and face Liu Zhengqing now. After all, she was not Liu Zhengqing's real sister. Although it was not wrong for her to be the one getting along with him in the beginning, she had a relationship with Liu Zhengqing because she lived in Lin Liu's shell.

Liu Zhengqing takes good care of me because of their blood relationship.

But now she no longer lives in Lin Liu's shell, and she is not Liu Zhengqing's sister.

"Should I say long time no see?" Lin Jin tapped her toes awkwardly, "Why are you here?"

Xi Lilong and the others can't just sell themselves out right after they leave.

It was normal to tell Song Shiqiu that everything was normal, so why did you invite Liu Zhengqing here?

Liu Zhengqing got off his horse and walked in front of Lin Jin, as if to confirm again: "Ajin?"

Lin Jin dodged Liu Zhengqing's hand and sneered: "Mr. Liu, I don't know how to explain it to you, but I may... not be your sister now?"

Help! Liu Zhengqing is not going to strangle her to death, is he?

"I am the person you know, but I am also not the person you know. Do you understand?" Lin Jin blinked hard, hoping that Liu Zhengqing's smart brain could figure out the relationship here. She couldn't explain it, so she could only rely on these smart people to figure it out themselves.

Liu Zhengqing's Adam's apple rolled, and he put down his raised hand: "Are you still blaming me for stopping you from snatching Song Er's body three years ago?"

Every time Lin Jin heard news about Song Shixia, she would feel depressed, as if it was a sequelae: "No, I also want to thank you."

The dead are the most important. If they hadn't stopped me, it might have delayed Song Shixia's burial.

That would be bad.

"It was my fault at the time. I was too sad and emotional at the time." Lin Jin covered her mouth and nose and took deep breaths to suppress her sudden surge of emotions. "You didn't do anything wrong. It was my fault at the time."

Liu Zhengqing looked at Lin Jin with a serious gaze.

Lin Jin sorted out her emotions and smiled calmly: "Mr. Liu, I am sure that I can no longer be considered your sister."

"Are you blaming me, aren't you?" Liu Zhengqing smiled bitterly.

Huaining was right, Song Er was already dead, and Ajin just wanted to take a few more glances at Song Er, so why should he stop her?

Why would he help outsiders to stop his sister?

If it weren't for this, perhaps Ajin wouldn't have died of anger.

"I really don't have any." Lin Jin rubbed his temples, as if everyone has their own stubbornness. "Okay, then if you think you have it, then you have it."

Forget it. Sometimes people have to learn to go with the flow. The most important thing is not to get stubborn with stubborn people.

Liu Zhengqing looked around the yard, frowning more and more. Especially when he saw Lin Jin's lunch, his expression became extremely ugly: "Is this how you've been living for the past three years?"

Lin Jin followed his line of sight and curled the corners of her lips: "Mr. Liu, please don't be so ignorant of the sufferings of the world, okay? Do you know that this is already rare? Nowadays, many people want to eat potatoes but can't even get them."

It’s not really bitter, why is her bowl of porridge always full?

Besides, just cook your own food and eat it happily.

Pretending to be dead.

Liu Zhengqing slowed down and said, "Come back with me now. There is no need to stay here any longer."

There is no way his sister would end up like this. What does the life of ordinary people have to do with his sister? Why does his sister have to live in such poverty when she can live a good life?

"Why are you leaving? I still have to farm." Lin Jin rolled his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to Liu Zhengqing, and started eating by himself.

She felt that Liu Zhengqing was not thinking straight and needed to calm down.

"Farming?" Liu Zhengqing was stunned. "What kind of farming?"

"Spring plowing." Lin Jin's eyes seemed to ask, "Are you an idiot?" "I can't explain the current situation to you for a while, but I can't leave now. I have to wait until after the spring plowing."

Liu Zhengqing stretched out his hand to press down the veins on his forehead: "Whatever land you want to plant, I'll find someone to help you plant it."

Lin Jin: “…”

Thanks, but I decline.

"No, only the ones I grow myself will do." Lin Jin happily ate the hot and sour potato shreds and a bowl of porridge. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat some? I cooked a lot."

She felt embarrassed to have Liu Zhengqing standing aside like this.

Liu Zhengqing sighed and sat opposite Lin Jin: "Ah Jin, why do you have to endure this hardship?"

Lin Jin replied perfunctorily: "You don't understand, you don't understand. Don't ask, I won't tell you anyway."

Who wants to endure the hardship? She has to endure it, okay?

"Are you going to eat or not? If you don't, I'll eat it all myself. Don't blame me for not leaving any for you. You'll have to cook for yourself if you get hungry again." It's very difficult to make a fire and cook in this era. You can't just turn a twist and you'll start a fire.

How could Liu Zhengqing eat this meal now? He didn't know what was wrong with his sister. She had a good life but insisted on farming. What kind of girl would be like this?

"What do you want to plant? I'll find some people and you can watch them plant it. They'll all do what you say, okay?" Liu Zhengqing held his forehead with his hand.

No wonder when they met Su Chengan and the others, the two of them made sure they were well prepared.

He was still wondering if something had happened to A Jin, but this turned out to be the preparation.

Lin Jin: “No.”

"Ajin!" Liu Zhengqing was a little annoyed.

"Are you going to be aggressive towards me by shouting so loudly?" Lin Jin looked at Liu Zhengqing innocently.