The boy understood the meaning of Li Qingyou's words, his bright little face dimmed, and his long and curled eyelashes cast two rows of shadows under his eyelids, lonely and pitiful.

wanted to stay but was afraid of causing trouble to Li Qingyou, and he could see that she didn't want to keep him.

Li Qingyou could understand his uneasiness, so he didn't delay the time, and said directly: "My previous words still count, and you can live here until you recover your memory." ”

The boy raised his eyes sharply, and his big black eyes were full of surprise.

"But yes, you'll have to change your identity, but it doesn't make any difference to you, and you don't remember who you are anyway." Li Qingyou touched his chin and muttered, and then said with a straight face: "Just like I said before, you are my sister......"

Next, Li Qingyou explained the situation of the Li family, "So, from now on, your name will be Li Zhaodi, who is eight years old this year." ”

This is the name of the lost daughter of the old couple of the Li family, so simple and straightforward that you don't need to look at it to know the good wishes of the old couple, if the child is still there, he will be about seven or eight years old.

Originally, when the old couple picked up Li Qingyou, they wanted her to call her by this name, but Li Qingyou refused, "If Brother Zhao comes back one day, she will be sad." ”

The old couple just gave up.

As for Li Qingyou is the name of her previous life, she just crossed over at that time, as if she was in a dream, and she couldn't tell which was reality and which was a dream.

Three years have passed, and it seems that only this name can confirm her past.

The boy frowned, and stopped talking.

Sister Qingyou is his life-saving benefactor, he should be honest with him, but his identity does not allow it, and telling the truth will only bring disaster to her.

It's better to change your identity first, and then ask Sister Qingyou for her forgiveness after the crisis is over.

Having made up his mind, the boy calmed down.

Li Qingyou didn't know what he thought, and thought that he disliked the name, rubbed his head, and patiently enlightened like a child, "The name is just a title, what a dragon and a phoenix, no different from a cat or a dog." ”

Boy, oh no, it's time to call Li Zhaodi, he looked at Li Qingyou with big dark eyes, "Can my sister call me Brother?" ”

Although I persuaded myself to accept the dress of a man as a woman, I was still a little awkward in my heart.

"Absolutely." Li Qingyou smiled and nodded, thinking that after a few days, let his identity pass the clear road, add his name to the household sticker, and after filing at the yamen, he could appear in front of people, but before that, he had to hide in the house.

Li Qingyou told the boy all this, and the boy nodded obediently, "Brother listens to my sister." ”

Looking at the well-behaved, soft and cute "girl" in front of her, Li Qingyou's heart was a mess, in her previous life, she had imagined that if she had a sister, she would definitely dress her up like a little princess.

Just do it when you think of it, Li Qingyou sat on the kang with the newly recognized "sister", found a comb to open his hair, and Li Qingyou was a little envious and jealous when he saw the black and thick hair.

I first put a lock in front of my forehead, and when I cut it down, it became a Qi bangs, and the rest of my hair was parted in the middle and combed into a double-ring bun. She also found the red head rope that Mrs. Li bought for her last year, and wrapped it around the double-ring bun twice, leaving two streamers underneath.

Coupled with Li Qingyou's previous cotton jacket and cotton skirt on his body, there was a white, tender, and crisp little girl at that station.

Well, it's just a little pale.

Li Qingyou remembered the Spring League put away in the cabinet, which was written by Li Laohan who specially asked Xu Xiucai in the south of the city a few years ago, and as a result, it was pasted in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the two old men of the first five had an accident, and the Spring League and the Fu character naturally had to be removed.

At the time, she was reluctant to throw it away, but now she is using it.

The red paint on the Spring Festival couplets fell off as soon as it was rubbed, just as blush and lipstick, and found an unburned piece of firewood to act as an eyebrow pencil.

"Alright." After a while, Li Qingyou patted the dust on his hands, pulled Ah Di to the water tank, and pointed to the reflection inside, "Look, isn't it beautiful?" ”

The girl's smart face rippled on the water waves, the big flickering eyes and the streamers swaying back and forth on the double ring bun complemented each other, beautiful is really beautiful, if it weren't for him.

"Well, pretty." Ah Di responded against his will, Li Qingyou only thought that the girl was shy, and he didn't care.

While having dinner, Li Qingyou remembered something, "You cut the knife on the donkey's butt that day, right?" ”

She was referring to the day the Lee brothers came.

Brother nodded, that day Li Qingyou went out with his front foot, he also moved a stool with his back foot and jumped out of the back window, and the aisle from the backyard to the front yard was next to the donkey shed, and he hid in it at that time.

At that time, he was holding the lotus flower tightly and wanted to give it to the person who was disrespectful to Sister Qingyou, but at the moment of his move, he saw the man in the brocade robe and recognized that it was the person who chased and killed them before.

He couldn't expose himself, but he also wanted to help Sister Qingyou, and when he saw the sickle in the corner, he got up and down.

"I didn't mean to." Arda snorted.

Just now, when he saw Sister Qingyou feeding the donkey, he took the knife wound medicine he used before and sprinkled it on the donkey's wound, and he knew that this donkey was very important to Sister Qingyou.

Li Qingyou waved his hand, "I don't blame you." ”

In fact, she should be grateful for this knife, she has been wondering how the brocade-robed man could suddenly appear in her house for the past few days, combined with the fact that he has been staring at the donkey for a long time that day, and then thinking about it, isn't it just looking at the wound on the donkey's buttocks.

She thought of such an excuse on the night she grabbed the medicine, and the feeling was that she personally recruited the plague god to the door, if the donkey hadn't been stabbed like this......

Li Qingyou had a cold war, maybe the man in the brocade robe would decide that he was here with her, and then wait for the rabbit to wait for the child to fall into the net.

As for her fate, Li Qingyou remembered the devastating kick that the brocade-robed man kicked Li Er's leper away, and shivered.

"Sister?" The crisp child's voice was accompanied by the boy's worried eyes, Li Qingyou returned to his senses and pressed the small hand waving in front of him, "Do you know who is chasing you?" ”

Ah Di's eyes darkened, he didn't know, but he could roughly guess who instructed the man.

"I'm really, how do you know if you've lost your memory." Li Qingyou was annoyed by his gaffe, and hurriedly changed the topic, "I see that you don't seem to have a cough today, it seems that the medicine is quite effective, I will take another one before going to bed." ”

On the night he was rescued, Li Qingyou found that the child was coughing badly, and found out the pills that Li Laohan had taken to manage cough diseases, but he didn't expect the effect to be really good.

Ah Di was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed much better, but didn't the doctor say that tuberculosis could not be cured?

At that time, when he was still young, the doctor said that he was congenitally deficient and had passed the illness from his mother's womb, and even asserted that he would not live to be ten years old.

But he's ten years old......