The parent of another world is short

Originally, Lin Li should be very happy that everything has come true, but now he is so worried that he is about to pull out his hair.

It has to start in the afternoon, after Wei Zhengyu and the others left.Lin Li went back to his room and took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone from the cabinet. Although he had the memory of the original owner, his ability to read characters was not a problem.But when I was writing, I realized that even though I had a clear memory, I was able to write crooked marks, which is really ugly.

There is not much rice paper at home, but it cannot afford to be wasted like this.After much deliberation, he decided to follow the example of writing with charcoal that he had seen before.

It is not easy to take out a few pieces of carbon from the stove, if you are not careful, a large area will be smudged.However, it was a lot easier, and finally finished writing those recipes about fish.

After a sigh of relief, he began to carefully recall the details of the oil press. There was a large iron pot, which was used to stir-fry rapeseed, and then poured it into the machine that was compressed up and down in the shape of a round cake.I haven't looked closely, so I really don't know the specific details.

But for olives, this doesn't apply.In the past few days, he has been thinking about how to crush the olives. There must be a large machine that can crush the olives quickly. Otherwise, the efficiency is too low if it is done manually.

He thought of a way. Not only could the exquisite oil press not be manufactured, but there was no electricity.He remembered the blender he saw when passing by the construction site, and the soymilk machine used to squeeze soymilk later, the principle is actually the same.The high-speed rotating blade can chop things quickly.

Although there is no electricity, let alone a motor, he has thought about it.To manufacture the chain, several sets of movable pulleys are being made. The outer handle needs to be rotated once, but the inner one needs to be rotated several times, and the blades inside can be arranged densely. It should not be difficult to crush the olives.After all, a blender can crush even stones.

As for the press machine, it is not difficult. You can use the kind that you have seen to press rapeseed oil. Although you have not seen it carefully, there is a rough model, and it is not difficult to study it a few times.

After thinking about it, outline the rough outline on the drawing.It was only when I started painting that I realized that the ball I drew looked like a ghost drawing.

Obviously, those landscape paintings of the original owner in memory can be called masterpieces, but why are they like this in his hands?

He should have thought of it when he was writing, and he shouldn't have extravagant expectations.I can't even draw the drawings, so what else is there to squeeze?

He still put the charcoal on the table and rubbed the elbow joint that he had just received. It must be that his arm was injured, which affected his performance.

Li Xian was sitting at the table watching Lin Li write the recipes, but fell asleep at some point.When he woke up, he saw Lin Li sighing, tugging at his hair, and looking at the front with confused eyes.But it frightened him.

"Sanggong, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

"Ah Xian, I woke up, is there any discomfort?" Speaking of this, it was really another pain in Lin Li's heart.Let's not talk about growing up like this, the key is whether this height can still make a difference.When Li Xian nodded his head and fell asleep, he thought about hugging someone on the bed. Although it was not suitable for a tough guy, it was satisfying just thinking about it.But his right hand was injured and he couldn't use his strength, even if he tried to use his strength, he felt that he couldn't do it.So he could only go to the bed and took a pillow and put it behind the chair so that Li Xian could lean on it more comfortably, and covered him with a thin quilt.

"I'm fine, but for some reason, I suddenly fell asleep."

"Sir, are you out of ink? How do you write with charcoal?" Lin Li fell asleep while writing with a brush.Now seeing a few pieces of charcoal on the table, I am a little curious.

This question really caught Lin Li, and the rest can be confused with memory. No matter how one person changes, it is too strange that he doesn't even know how to write words.

To be honest, it was supposed to wear into the body of the original owner and get the memory.He was ready to live as the original owner for the rest of his life.But he happened to be a variable, falling in love with Li Xian was unexpected.When he first fell in love with Li Xian, he was secretly happy that this person was the wife of the original owner, and he could do whatever he wanted.But as time went by, Li Xian's tolerance, care, and warmth reached the depths of his heart step by step. He liked this person more and more, to the point where he couldn't hold a grain of sand in his eyes.

Although in the original owner's memory, the relationship with Li Xian's husband and wife is faint, but Li Xian has always cared about the original owner.As for whether he likes it or not, it's really hard to say, but this world where men are the sky, can be regarded as Li Xian's duty.He had thought that boiling the frog in warm water would slowly enter Li Xian's heart.This effect is still there.But people are always greedy.

Because he found that no matter how Li Xian's psychology changed, he always thought that he was the original owner.As for his change, he believed that Li Xian must have doubted it, but then he didn't know why and let it go.Even in the end, like his third uncle, it came down to him growing up.

So he is very contradictory now, when Li Xian treats him well, he always feels that he is treating the original owner, and every time the affection appears, he is even more jealous of the original owner.

He knew that his mentality was very wrong, but he just couldn't help thinking this way, even though he didn't say it, maybe Li Xian would never know the truth for the rest of his life.But in this way, as someone else, living in someone else's world, even the person you love thinks you are someone else.Just thinking about it makes him go crazy.

Sighing, he pushed his emotions aside, "The right hand is not very comfortable, and I can't hold the brush well."

"Xianggong's right hand is not healed yet. I don't understand these things, and I can't help you. The body is the most important thing. If you can slow it down first." Li Xian pulled Lin Li's hand over and looked carefully. The redness and swelling had disappeared. After it fell down, eggplants grew on the broken skin.In fact, it was almost healed, but Lin Li's hands were too white and tender, which looked a little shocking against the backdrop.

"Ah Xian, it's okay, what I'm worrying about is another thing."

Then Lin Li told Li Xian in detail what he had discussed with Wei Zhengyu.

"Ah Xian, you know, I read those from some miscellaneous books, and there are no ancient prescriptions at all. I am just worried about this matter. I thought about it, and the ancient prescriptions can not be given out, but it is too laborious to rely on manual labor. Based on the books I read before, I figured out a more effective fryer."

"But when I picked up the pen, I realized that I can't draw the pictures in my memory at all." When he said this, it was not a kind of temptation. To be honest, although he trusted Li Xian, his kind He had no idea whether Li Xian could accept the situation.The more you care, the more you are afraid of losing.The best way is for Li Xian to discover it by himself.

Li Xian was a little flustered, "Master, is your hand not healed? Let's go to the doctor's place to take a look?" Li Xian had already noticed the messy scribbled paper on one side, and he didn't think about Lin Ideal's side. It was hurt and affected.

"Ah Xian, my hands are fine. You see, the characters I wrote with charcoal are fine, but the pictures in my memory seem to be drawn by others. My hands can't draw them at all." As soon as I said this , Lin Li felt a little regretful, but Li Xian trusted him so much that he didn't have any doubts at all.He didn't know how long he could bear it.

Li Xian stared at Lin Li in a daze, surprised and more frightened.It was really Lin Li's words that had too much impact on him. He couldn't understand what it meant to be someone else's memory.But when Lin Li was painting at home, he had seen it a few times, since he had all the memories, why couldn't he paint.

The seeds of doubt not long ago surfaced, and immediately filled his whole mind.It seems that it was that time when he was ill. After recovering from the illness, the husband changed.At that time, he wondered if Xianggong had changed into a different person.

But apart from his character, he is indeed his family's husband.But when Lin Li said that it seemed to be someone else's memory, all the irrationality was explained.Even if a person's personality changes, it definitely doesn't make sense to completely change his habits.But Lin Li has changed so much that he can't bear to doubt it. He really doesn't want to wake up from such a dreamlike time.

But what should come will come after all, this stolen time is about to end.

"You are not my husband, who are you?"

With a cold tone and a serious expression, his Axian is so handsome, so mighty, so masculine.He really is a M-shaking guy, for some reason, he prefers Ah Xian's majestic and tough guy's appearance compared to his younger daughter-in-law.

But at this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about those charming things, why didn't he know that his family's Ah Xian was so powerful, so he immediately knew that he had changed.If he told the truth, would he be regarded as a monster?

"Brother, brother. It's time to eat."

For the first time, I felt that Lin Lin's loud voice was really beautiful.

"Ah Xian, let's go eat first." Lin Li stepped forward and pulled it, but he didn't pull it, "Let's eat first, and I will tell you everything after the meal."

Stretching out his head and retracting his head, he made up his mind and told Li Xian everything.As for what happened next, he didn't dare to think about it.But as long as Li Xian doesn't take him down, he has decided to pester Li Xian even if he is shameless.