Faced with Ah Di's question, Li Qingyou couldn't help but sigh, fame is such an ethereal thing, it's easy to destroy, but it's too difficult to become better.

No matter what era, whether it is a man or a woman, there is a gossip heart.

And people often just want to believe what they want to believe, and the gossip and entertainment of committing this kind of thing are no less than scandals, so she can only follow the trend.

The most important thing is to deter those who have bad intentions.

As for saying that she can't marry if she has a bad reputation, she really doesn't care.

In addition to the point of view of marrying, Li Qingyou told his brother what he understood, "...... So, relatively speaking, God is fair, it gives you some and takes some away, and the most important thing is what you want. ”

Ah Di nodded as if he didn't understand, he remembered himself, he has a wealth that ordinary people may not enjoy in their lifetime, and he also has a noble status, but his mother is gone, and his father doesn't love him.

But after he lost these, he had Sister Qingyou again.

"Well, my sister has a point." Ah Di nodded in agreement.

Li Qingyou touched his head with relief, her favorite thing was that Ah Di was obedient, even if he didn't understand, he would listen to her very carefully, which made her feel a sense of accomplishment.

The sister and brother talked again, Li Qingyou stood up and prepared to feed the chickens, donkeys and pigs, and the younger brother got up to clean up the table and wash the dishes, although it was only a few days, this seemed to have become the norm of their lives.

The pigsty was closest to the gate, so Li Qingyou went to feed the pigs last, but suddenly heard a movement at the door.

The heart is suddenly tight, could it be that those people don't give up and still want to be demons at night, right?

Li Qingyou walked lightly to the gate with her right hand towards the rake that stirred the pig food, and slammed the door open, and suddenly an object came in and fell at her feet.

Li Qingyou exclaimed in surprise, raised the rake and dropped it, but when he was about to hit the other party, he saw the person's face clearly.

"Weak chicken?"

The one who fell at the door was the scholar he met in Dawazhuang two days ago.

He curled up on the ground, probably woke up from this fall, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the girl in front of him clearly by the moonlight.

"Girl?" It could be seen that the weak chicken was also quite surprised, struggling to get up from the ground, perhaps because he had been sitting for too long, or perhaps because he was so hungry that he had no strength and almost fell again.

It was Li Qingyou who supported him.

The weak chicken smiled apologetically, and the two spoke up almost at the same time, "What a coincidence." ”

It was originally a meeting in Pingshui, but I didn't expect to meet again.

Li Qingyou let the weak chicken into the house, given that he was a foreigner, and heard that he was going to enter Beijing soon to catch the exam, she didn't let her brother hide in the Xili room.

Knowing that the last meal of the weak chicken was the multigrain dumplings and tofu that Li Qingyou gave him that day, he happened to walk to the door of Li's house again, and then he fainted, and Li Qingyou also sighed at the wonder of fate.

There was still some dinner left, just not too cold, Li Qingyou took out the food, and watched the weak chickens eat all the time, and the whole talent was a little more energetic.

"Didn't you go looking for your relatives and didn't find anyone?" Li Qingyou handed him a bowl of tea.

The weak chicken grunted and drank, and then sighed and shook his head, his relatives had moved away and did not know where to go.

“…… There was a disaster in my hometown, and I was the only one left, I wanted to join my family, but who knew that ......" the weak chicken beat his chest and wanted to cry, "Alas, it is really the sky that is going to kill me." ”

Li Qingyou frowned, and he couldn't see anyone feeling sorry for himself.

"It's enough to solve the difficulties, what's the use of you being so sad?" Li Qingyou spoke very politely, "You are a big man, can you still starve to death?" ”

Anyway, it's really possible, if he hadn't met her, maybe he would have died of starvation tonight.

The weak chicken smiled bitterly, and wanted to say that a penny is difficult to defeat a hero, but looking at Li Qingyou's vibrant eyes, all the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken.

Both of them can live a good life, but he is a big man, but it is really sad and lamentable.

"By the way, how does the girl know my words?" The weak chicken suddenly remembered that when he was at the door, he heard her call him, and wondered how she knew that he hadn't told her?

Li Qingyou's face was full of question marks, "What word?" ”

"Jiji, this is my word." The weak chicken said seriously: "My surname is Feng Ming Wenru, and the word is Ji." My father makes a living from fishing, with green hats, green clothes, and no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle, which is my father. He hoped that I could gain fame, and my mentor told me not to forget my original intention and remember the kindness of my parents, so he chose this word with me. ”

Li Qingyou, "......"

This weak chicken is not the other one.

"Uh...... You forgot what you said to yourself? Li Qingyou simply pushed two-six-five and didn't admit it.

Weak chicken, oh no, it was Feng Wenru who nodded suspiciously, maybe he said it unintentionally but didn't remember it.

Ah Di's eyes were rolling, and after being with Li Qingyou for so many days, he could roughly guess some of her thoughts through her eyes and body language.

He dared to assert that it was certainly not the case.

"Ji Ji has accepted the girl's kindness twice, and I don't know the girl's surname?" The woman's maiden name can only be known by her husband's family, and he only asked her surname very interestingly.

Li Qingyou didn't think about it so much, and directly reported the names of himself and his brother.

"Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it, a good name." Feng Wenru habitually shook his head when he mentioned the subset of scripture and history, and in Li Qingyou's opinion, this was probably an occupational disease.

He didn't comment on Brother's name, and it was literally understandable that their parents wanted a boy, but it was strange how the sisters had such a big difference in name, and they didn't look alike.

Isn't it a sister?

But after all, he is not familiar with it, and he is not easy to inquire about this kind of thing.

Then there was a silence, Feng Wenru had nowhere to stay, and he was penniless, and he really wanted to spend the night.

But the two girls, he really didn't speak, and from time to time rubbed the edge of the bowl, thinking about what to say, in case he said it, people would think that he had bad intentions, so he would be disgusted with him.

Ah Di is similar to what he thinks, he doesn't want the other party to stay, who knows if this person is kind or not?

Li Qingyou didn't think about this, just now I heard Feng Wenru say that he came to find his cousin, called Feng Anyu, maybe tomorrow I saw Zhang Tieniu and asked him to help check if there was such a person in Qingshan County, or where he moved?

Seeing that it was getting late, it was time to rest, and it was too late to say anything.

Feng Wenru waited for Ai Ai's opening, "Miss Li, there is a reluctant request, and I hope the girl will be thoughtful ......"

He said that he wanted to stay overnight, "I know that it is difficult for a strong man, even if I have a firewood house, I just want a shelter from the wind and rain, and I will ...... in the future."

I want to say that there will be a good reward in the coming day, but he is now poor, and whether he will come to Japan is still two words, it is better not to say it than empty words......