Li Qingyou came back from the west courtyard and began to busy tidying up his house and yard, distilled two sticky bean buns and ate them at noon, and began to get food for the birds and beasts in the yard.

Scoop a scoop of okara cake and mix it with wheat bran, and then add more good hay to the donkey, and it will be considered alive.

This is the advantage of opening a tofu factory, the tofu can be sold for money, and the remaining bean dregs can be fed to livestock, and the livestock that feed the bean dregs are very good, and the hair is also very smooth, which can envy the neighbors in front of them.

After distributing all the food, Li Qingyou came to the donkey shed and took advantage of the donkey's forage to check its injuries, which really made her see the way.

There was a cut mark on the donkey's buttocks, the blood had dried up, and if it weren't for the light, there was a blood-stained sickle in the corner.

No wonder the always docile donkey suddenly went berserk, this is someone who did his hands and feet, as for the person who did his hands and feet......

"Qingyou, I'm not at home, I'm your eighth aunt."

The sudden shouting at the door interrupted Li Qingyou's train of thought, and when he looked up, it was Xie Lao's eighth daughter-in-law from a few families, who hurriedly walked over and opened the door to let the other party in.

Aunt Xie went around the donkey as soon as she came, and said that the donkey couldn't work anymore when she was old, and the two associations said that she had to find a veterinarian if she was injured by the Li brothers, and said that Li Qingyou was going to fly out of the chicken nest and become a phoenix, and she would follow her cousin to wear silk and satin in the future, etc.

The central idea is one sentence, this donkey is better to sell it, sell it to her.

"And this stone mill, the tofu bag in the house or something, it's useless for you to keep it, my aunt will buy it as soon as she buys it, and it will be all yours."

Li Qingyou was funny in her heart, obviously she was here to take advantage, and what else did she say, when she didn't know that Aunt Xie had been thinking about their tofu workshop?

"Don't worry, my aunt depends on your growth, and I can't give you less ......" Finally getting to the point, Aunt Xie compared a fist and a slap, "Fifteen taels, what's the matter, I'll tell you, this is also the neighborhood in our street, I will give her ten taels at most if you change someone." ”

The relationship has to thank her.

Li Qingyou laughed in his heart, all of these add up to this donkey is the most valuable, even if it dies, it will be more than fifteen taels to sell to the butcher, it is really a good calculation.

“…… The inside of this mansion is different from ours, and everything has to be counted with silver. It's useless for you to bring these things, it's better to turn them into cash, as long as you catch your cousin, you will be inexhaustible in the good days ahead, don't forget your aunt when the time comes. "Aunt Xie is called a heart-to-heart.

Normally, she was right, but unfortunately it is not normal now.

"Thank you aunt for mentioning it, it's just that my cousin is passing by here on an errand, and when he finishes his errand, he will say that it will take a year and a half, and then he will pick me up." By then, it is estimated that these people have almost forgotten.

Li Qingyou saw Aunt Xie's smile froze on her face, forced her to laugh and sent her outside the door, closed the door, and exhaled deeply with her back against the door panel.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and when the sky darkens early, the lights are lit up in each house, and the smoke curls in a row.

Li Qingyou found the fire sickle and lit the oil lamp, and the faint light broke through the darkness, but it couldn't illuminate the haze in her heart, and she didn't know if the brocade-robed man would come back?

The sudden knock on the door startled her and almost knocked over the oil lamp, and asked through the door, "Who?" ”

No one answered outside.

Relying on the fact that the east and west courtyards had not yet slept, Li Qingyou had the courage to pick up the kitchen knife and came to the door, and then suddenly opened the door.

Under the moonlight, the thin and thin figure stood at the door, the thin middle coat was raised in the wind, and it looked even more skinny, it was the child Li Qingyou saved last night.

The boy's little face drooped slightly, and his big obsidian-like eyes looked at Li Qingyou, and Li Qingyou's heart suddenly melted when he saw this poor little eye, and he subconsciously raised his hand to pinch the other party's face.

Suddenly, a sharp flash crossed his mind, Li Qing Yousheng withdrew his hand, and secretly scolded himself for not having a long heart, the man in the brocade robe before was clearly coming for this unlucky child.

Although she didn't know how the kid ran away at the time, she ran away, why did she come back?

Do you want to kill her?

"You ......" unlucky boy, where did you come from, go back, don't come to me again, Li Qingyou didn't wait to say anything, and suddenly heard a soft, cautious.

"Sister!"

The boy did not seem to be accustomed to this title, and when he finished speaking, he bowed his head and stood there obediently and timidly.

Li Qingyou's voice stopped abruptly, and the first thing he said when he came back to his senses was, "You're not dumb?" ”

I asked her a lot this morning, but she didn't say anything, Li Qingyou thought that she had saved a mute, but she didn't dare to ask for fear of hurting the child's self-esteem, and the relationship was not like that at all.

Li Qingyou, who is dumb and not dumb, can't take care of it, and now her only thought is to get this unlucky child away, where to go with love.

However, they didn't give her a chance at all, and she fell to the door with a bang.

"Hey, I don't take you like this." Li Qing hurriedly turned in a straight circle, the plague god in the brocade robe didn't know when he would come back, and when he saw this child, she couldn't tell if she had a hundred mouths.

Now she doesn't have the heart to think about any reward, she just begs the other party not to kill her and burn incense and worship the Buddha.

But at the moment, you can't let people lie at the door, Li Qingyou exhaled turbidity, in short, let people in first.

The boy unexpectedly got hot again, Li Qingyou got people on the kang, covered two thick quilts, burned the small clay kang hot, and boiled a bowl of ginger soup for him.

Soon the boy sweated, and his little pale face regained a trace of blood, Li Qingyou wet the handkerchief to wipe his face, and suddenly heard a gurgling sound through the thick quilt, and the little face under the handkerchief turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rao is Li Qingyou was not in a beautiful mood, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and at the end he sighed again, stood up and walked out of Xili, "I really owe you in my last life." ”

Until the footsteps faded away, the boy's long eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes to look at the busy figure in the outer room, and said softly, "I owe you." ”

After a while, Li Qingyou came back with two bowls of noodle soup, the mellow wheat fragrance was accompanied by the fragrance of sesame oil, and a poached egg was spread on top and decorated with a few green onions, which was appetizing.

Considering the injury on the boy's shoulder, Li Qingyou put the kang table on the table and let him eat against the table.

The boy thanked him, and ate in small bites from the bowl, his curly eyelashes casting two rows of shadows, like a homeless little milk dog, weak and pitiful.

Li Qingyou sighed secretly, forget it, let's talk about it tonight.

The night is like water, and everything is silent.

Li Qingyou, who was frightened and tired all day, fell asleep with his pillow on his pillow, and in the middle of the night, he was suddenly woken up by a small hand, "Sister, get up quickly, something happened." ”