In his previous life, Lin Mo was the young master of the wealthy Lin family. The Lin family had a solid foundation that had lasted for more than a dozen generations. Although the family had begun to decline since the generation of Lin Mo’s great-grandfather, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse.
In the previous life, the Lin family was not the most powerful in the Beijing circle, but they were still able to maintain checks and balances. The Lin family was not involved in many industries, and no one doubted that they were the leader in wine.
The most famous of these is wine. The Lin family has a grape estate where various varieties of grapes are grown. When Lin Mo was a child, he often went to the estate to play with his second brother.
However, Second Brother Lin went to pick grapes to eat, while Lin Mo was interested in growing grapes and making wine. Lin Mo liked to eat, so he was very interested in food.
Lin Mo is not only interested in the food itself, but also in the production process behind it. That is why when he was choosing a major in college, he ignored his family's opposition and resolutely chose a major related to food production.
Because of this, Lin Mo became quite popular in the Beijing circle.
After knowing that his family had a large orchard that was abandoned, Lin Mo decided to make money from fruits. Currently, he wanted to make fruit wine first, after all, that was what he was good at.
I just don't know how to tell my family. It's impossible for Lin Mo to do it alone, and he can't do it alone. I have to think of a way when I go back. Lin Mo thought while picking grapes.
Lin Mo is now immersed in the excitement of making money, and he has a bit of life and youthful energy.
After picking a basket of grapes, the three of them went back. Before leaving, Lin Mo asked his two younger brothers to dig up the peppers and colorful peppers they had found before, as well as several plants that could be made into seasonings that they had accidentally discovered while visiting the orchard. These were just right to be planted in their own vegetable garden.
The tomato tree was too big to be moved back, so Lin Mo could only break off a few branches and throw them into the spiritual spring space. Although he knew that tomatoes were not planted by cuttings, Lin Mo still wanted to try the effect of the spiritual spring water on the plants.
"Fourth brother, let me carry you on my back." Lin Xing said with some concern.
They both knew how Fourth Brother's health was, not to mention that he had just suffered a serious illness a few days ago. Now that he had just recovered from the illness, he must be very weak. Look at how pale Fourth Brother's face is.
"It's okay, it's only half a basket and not that heavy. Let's go back quickly." Lin Mo shook his head and took the lead to walk in front.
The three of them had been out for a day already. No matter how full they were from the fruit they had at noon, Lin Mo was now feeling hungry. He tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his stomach and continued on his way.
It seems that the original owner has never been hungry. This feeling of stomachache from hunger makes Lin Mo feel like it has been a long time since he last felt this way.
Although his original body was weak, Lin Mo still wanted to exercise. He couldn't stand the situation of being out of breath after walking a few steps. Such a weakling would definitely not survive long in the apocalypse.
Fortunately, Lin Mo drank spiritual spring water this morning, and after a day, his physical condition has improved slightly.
"Fourth brother, why don't you give some of the things in the backpack to me and fifth brother."
After walking half a mile, Lin Chen saw that his fourth brother's steps were slowing down and his face was getting paler and paler. He felt a little worried because their mother had told them to keep an eye on their fourth brother.
"Okay, can you still recite it?" Lin Mo stopped, wiped the sweat from his face, and said breathlessly.
Lin Mo still underestimated the degree of weakness of his original body. It seems that he needs to increase the amount of spiritual spring water he drinks.
"There's still room in my basket."
Lin Xing turned around and asked Lin Chen to move the things in Fourth Brother's backpack to his basket. Lin Mo saw that both of their backpacks were full, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Seeing that Fourth Brother seemed a little unhappy, Lin Xing quickly comforted him, "My brother's strength is much smaller than that of a man, Fourth Brother, don't be unhappy."
"Fourth brother is the only brother in our family, and the eldest and second brothers said that fourth brother is meant to be spoiled." Lin Chen smiled, his ears red, and he looked a little embarrassed.
If Lin Mo hadn't just recovered from his illness and it would be better to go out for a walk, Lin's mother wouldn't have let him walk such a long way with Lin Xing and the others.
Lin Mo's heart trembled, and he frowned to hide the emotions in his eyes. His elder brother and second brother had said such things before, but unfortunately, after the end of the world, no one spoiled him anymore.
However, aren't they all men? Are they divided into ge'er and hanzi? Is it based on physical strength? It seems that this imaginary ancient world really has many weird things, and we must figure it out as soon as possible.
Lin Mo was partially right. Physical strength can indeed distinguish between boys and men, but this is not the essence of the distinction.
The three of them returned home before dark with their backpacks on their backs. Lin Mo asked them to put away the basket of grapes and went into the house to change clothes.
Lin Mo's back was already soaked, and if he didn't change, he would easily catch a cold. After finally being able to get out of bed and walk around, Lin Mo didn't want to lie in bed alone anymore.
Lin Xing and Lin Chen planted the plants they dug up in the vegetable garden and picked a handful of vegetables at the same time.
Lin Mo had just changed his clothes and was about to go out when he heard a noise coming from outside, including the frightened voice of his familiar mother Lin.
Lin Mo's heart stagnated, he suddenly opened the door and walked out of the room quickly. The moment Lin Mo opened the door, all the noise rushed into his ears, making his head buzz.
"What happened? Oh my God! Why is Dalang so badly injured?!"
When Lin's mother saw so many people breaking into her house, she was shocked, but when she saw her eldest son being carried back covered in blood, her face turned pale.
"Hurry, hurry, move to the house first. Have you called the doctor?"
"The doctor has been invited. Go and prepare the hot water."
A sturdy man walked quickly into the house carrying Lin Cheng, the eldest brother of the Lin family, on his back. After giving a few instructions from Lin's father, he walked in quickly.
Lin Mo just stood at the door of the house, watching everything in front of him without any expression on his face. Lin's mother looked at a loss and her speech became intermittent, obviously frightened by the situation.
The two little guys just sat in the yard and cried loudly. There were many villagers standing in the yard. Some of them were obviously there to watch the fun, and many people kept pouring in from outside.
The crying of children, the bewildered looks of his family members, and the loud discussions of the villagers all flooded into Lin Mo's mind without missing a single one.
The sight of Lin Cheng covered in blood made Lin Mo dazed for a moment. The stabbing pain in his head kept clamoring, and Lin Mo felt like his head was about to explode with pain.
Lin Mo bit his tongue hard, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and walked over with stiff legs.
"Lin Xing, go find the doctor, Lin Chen, go get some hot water, and you and sister-in-law, tell those people to leave our house first. It's too noisy and chaotic."
Lin Mo's calm voice seemed to give them a backbone. Lin Xing nodded, wiped away her tears, and quickly ran out the door. Lin Chen also walked into the kitchen with a pale face and red eyes.
"Brother Mo, your elder brother will be fine, right?" Mother Lin's lips trembled and her face turned pale.
"It'll be fine. Let the villagers go back first. Sister-in-law, you go in and see if there's anything you can help with."
After they obediently returned to their respective posts, Lin Mo walked over, picked up the two crying children and sat them on a stool.
"Don't cry, your father will be fine." Lin Mo comforted.
The two children sat on Lin Mo's lap, one on each side, grabbing Lin Mo's clothes with their little hands and crying until their faces turned red.
"Fourth Uncle... burp... Daddy... blood..." Lin Xiaoya cried while burping.
"Daddy is... isn't he going to die..." Lin Xiaonan asked while crying, fear in his eyes.
"Wuuuwaa ...
"Daddy won't die, stop crying." Lin Mo lowered his head and comforted him expressionlessly, his pupils dark and unclear.
Not long after, Lin Xing brought the doctor in. When Lin's mother saw the doctor, she quickly asked him to come into the house. Everyone went in, and only Lin Mo and the two children were left in the yard.
The two children fell asleep while crying, but Lin Mo didn't notice and continued to comfort them mechanically along their backs.
After the doctor came out, Father Lin also left to buy medicine. Lin Mo asked Lin Xing and Lin Chen to take the two children into the room to sleep, and he went into the kitchen to cook.
No one in the Lin family was in the mood to cook now, but they couldn't stay hungry, so Lin Mo had to do it himself. Fortunately, there was still fire in the stove from boiling water.
By the time Lin Mo finished cooking, it was already completely dark, and Lin's father, who had gone to get medicine, had also rushed back.
Lin Mo walked into the room and saw Lin Cheng lying on the bed with a pale face. His breathing stopped for a moment and his pale lips were pursed.
"Let's eat first." Lin Mo said in a low voice.
"Da Cheng, please stay for dinner. I'm grateful for your help today."
"No need to trouble you. I'll go back first." The young man named Da Cheng shook his head and refused.
"It's so late now. You'll have to cook for yourself when you go back. It's the same if you eat here." Although Lin's mother looked pale, she still forced a smile.
"Mom, let him go back and change his clothes. It's the same next time he comes for dinner." Lin Mo glanced at the man standing aside with dried blood on his clothes, and said without any expression.
Cheng Yan glanced at Lin Mo, nodded at them and left.
The others left the house to eat. Mrs. Lin was in no mood to eat, so she went into the kitchen to boil medicine. That night, everyone except Lin Mo had no appetite.
According to Lin's father, Lin Cheng and his son went into the mountains to hunt, but they were unlucky and encountered a wild boar. Such a big creature as a wild boar is a dangerous creature even in modern times, let alone in ancient times when weapons were backward.
Even though Lin Cheng's skills were among the best hunters in the village, he was still injured in the end. There was a bloody hole in his stomach and a big swelling on his head from hitting the tree. Lin Mo estimated that he had a blood clot in his head.
Fortunately, he met Cheng Yan, who often went up the mountain to hunt, and Lin Cheng was carried back in time, avoiding death from excessive blood loss.
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