Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fame

She also asked the Song family to help publicize it in the future, anyway, she herself is not bad at this point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The important thing is that after a few days of getting along, Liu Qingxi knew that the Song family was not a generous person.

After returning home, Liu Qingxi quickly packed up his things, cooked a meal for two people, and went to bed early after eating.

"Sister, when can we help Uncle Sanyou's family finish?" Liu Qingyan has been really tired these days, and he helps a lot every day.

"Soon, it'll be tomorrow, trust my sister!" Liu Qingxi said with a smile.

In fact, in the past few days, the food at home has almost eaten, because he helped Zhang Sanyou repair the house, and he didn't have time to go up the mountain to find food.

"Okay!" Liu Qingyan smiled, and fell asleep beautifully, finally able to rest!

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Yang family, Anan asked anxiously: "Young master, are you better?"

"It's much better, it's okay, you don't have to worry!" Yang Yichen coughed lightly twice, and said with pale lips.

"Young master, how can I not worry, it's the little one who didn't take care of you and let you catch a cold!" Anan was very guilty, if he blocked it today, he wouldn't let Yang Yichen get wet.

Yang Yichen, who was already weak, began to cough when he came back, but he was frightened!

"Didn't the doctor read it? said that it's okay, just rest and rest for the past two days!" Yang Yichen gently persuaded.

After that, he sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't help Qingxi today!"

"Young master, you have done well enough, look at you, rushed back from home, aren't you worried about them, since you see that Qingxi is fine, you should take good care of your body!"

Anan kept nagging, and he couldn't stop at all.

"Okay, when have you been nagging like your mother, I've been getting better these days, if you keep talking, it's really not good!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't talk about the little one, I'm going to serve you medicine!"

Anan thought as he walked, although Liu Qingxi's sister and brother were very pitiful and their very good friends, there was no need for his own young master to care so much about his body!

Shaking his head, he is a subordinate, and he has no right to take care of the master's affairs, but if the lady blames it, it will be enough for him to drink a pot: "It's better to let the young master get better quickly!"

Yang Yichen smiled and watched Anan leave with a chatter, but he didn't feel that it was worth it, he just wanted to help his friends.

Liu Qingxi, who had fallen asleep, didn't know that Yang Yichen was sick, and she went to Zhang Sanyou's house to work when she got up the next day, and when she wasn't idle, she didn't have the heart to think so much.

"Uncle Sanyou, it would be better to put a wooden plank here, try to make it tighter and smash it hard!" Liu Qingxi said where the pillar and the roof touched.

"Okay, I'll get it!" Zhang Sanyou moved the ladder and climbed up to reach it.

This one is relatively fast, and Zhang San, who took the hammer, fixed it in three or two clicks: "Qingxi, is it over?

Liu Qingxi thought for a moment: "Uncle Sanyou, there are still some leftovers of the adobe you beat, if you want to make it stronger, build them around the pillars, and fill them with mud, it's best to connect them to the wall, but it's a bit troublesome!"

Zhang Sanyou's eyes lit up: "I'm not afraid of trouble, we have the strength, and we're not afraid of trouble!"

"Okay, Uncle Sanyou, then you can start building now, it's best to put the bamboo strips through the wall, connect the two sides, and tie them together!" Liu Qingxi roughly gestured.

She really can't do this work that requires the strength to penetrate the wall.

"Okay, you can just watch from the sidelines, and I'll just do it with the hammer!" Now Zhang San is full of energy.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and when the sky was getting dark, the final process was finally completed: "Uncle Sanyou, okay, don't worry about it in the future!"

"That's it, nothing else?" Zhang Sanyou suddenly didn't believe that this moment had come.

"I really don't need it, you believe me! I don't believe it, I'm definitely not afraid of wind and rain, as long as the roof above doesn't leak, it's no problem!"

Liu Qingxi can pat his conscience and guarantee that he is absolutely safe.

"Thank you so much, Qingxi!" Zhang Sanyou kept rubbing his hands, and no words were enough to express his excitement now.

"Uncle Sanyou, you're welcome, I want to thank you for believing in me!" After all, Liu Qingxi knew that it was not easy for others to believe in her.

The Song family was the happiest at this time, you know, this house has been repaired, and it can save a few taels of silver at once, which is much better than building it again.

"Qingxi girl, my aunt really doesn't know how to thank you, it's so late today, I won't keep you, you take these things, go back and make something delicious with Qingyan yourself!"

There was a basket in his hand, and he had to give it to Liu Qingxi.

"Auntie, there are too many of these things, I don't need so much!"

"What's polite, you've done us a lot, you'll take these for you, my aunt knows, you just moved out, life is not good, take these back to eat."

Don't say stupid things you don't want, you won't make money, you don't have anything to eat, how are you going to live?"

Song was sincerely grateful, there were several catties of noodles and several catties of brown rice in the basket, as well as a string of copper plates, and it was estimated that there were twenty or thirty.

Compared to the money that Liu Qingxi helped them save, these things are nothing.

To be honest, it was a little difficult for her to take out the three, two, two or two taels of silver, but there were still dozens of copper plates, although she was not generous, but it was not enough to let Liu Qingxi help in vain.

"Thank you, Aunt Song, let's go first, you guys hurry up and pack up and rest!" Liu Qingxi no longer shirked, she was not so noble that she didn't take a penny.

Originally, it was not for no purpose to help Zhang San have a family.

In short, everyone is happy today, Zhang Sanyou's house has been repaired, and Liu Qingxi has also received some income, temporarily solving the recent food and clothing problems.

At 10 p.m., the weather, which had been sunny all the time, suddenly blew violently.

Liu Qingxi, who was asleep, woke up suddenly, the sound of swaying leaves, and the whirring wind became more and more terrifying in this chaotic night.

"Ah!" Liu Qingyan suddenly exclaimed: "Sister, I'm afraid!"

After all, a small dilapidated yard with only two children is really scary.

Liu Qingxi is much better, after all, she had many years of life experience in her previous life, she patted Liu Qingyan on the back: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's raining, it's okay......"

Before they could finish speaking, crackling raindrops fell and fell on the faces of the two of them.

"Xiao Yan, hurry up and go over there!" Liu Qingxi pulled Liu Qingyan to hide in the corner.

There was already a large piece of the roof missing, and after such a heavy rain, only the most corner of the house could be sheltered.

But there were still raindrops that kept splashing on his body, and Liu Qingyan trembled and nested in Liu Qingxi's arms.

I had never felt that the night was so long, and finally, the showers gradually subsided, and the morning sun finally came out......