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Chapter 13 Milk Tea

Adi has been a drug addict since he was a child. Over the years, he has almost taken medicine as a meal, but his health is still deteriorating, so that even when he is ten years old, he still looks like he is seven or eight years old.

But since he was rescued by Li Qingyou, he has become more energetic without drinking those bitter medicinal soups. If there is nothing fishy in this, he would not believe it even to death.

However, what he saw as much better was still too weak for Li Qingyou. Just looking at him struggling to carry the bowl, he felt that this child was spoiled at home and it was not going to work like this.

So Li Qingyou began to consciously let his brother exercise, starting with washing dishes.

I thought that such a wealthy daughter would be unaccustomed to it and might even lose her temper. Li Qingyou even prepared her words. But on the contrary, Adi was very willing.

Sister Qingyou was so kind to him and was willing to take him in. It was right for him to help with the work, and he didn't want to eat for free.

Li Qingyou demonstrated first, and then left the rest to Adi. Looking at his clumsy movements, he remembered that he was wearing a middle coat when he came back yesterday, "Where did your skirt go?"

When I picked him up and came back, he was wearing a satin green cotton skirt. When he left, I thought he had left.

Adi paused for a moment and whispered: "Throw it away."

He took the Confucian skirt to lure away the men in brocade robes. It was the skirt of his personal maid Zi Luo, and those people should recognize it.

As long as they thought they had a clue, the man in brocade robes would leave Sister Qingyou's home, but before the plan could be implemented, he saw a summons in the air.

He had thrown the cotton skirt to the beggar and could not get it back, so he could only hide in the firewood pile of another family until he returned to Sister Qingyou's house at night based on his memory.

Li Qingyou was so angry that she wanted to scold him for being stupid, but when she met the boy's dark eyes, all her words suddenly got stuck in her throat.

He was not stupid, leaving that skirt here would be a disaster sooner or later, but when he thought of this little person wearing single clothes in the cold weather, Li Qingyou felt very distressed, so she took an earthen pot and turned around and left the house.

Adi was still wondering, but soon he saw Li Qingyou coming back with a can of milk, and he was still wondering why he didn't see any cows at sister Qingyou's house.

"This is donkey milk." Seeing his brother's confusion, Li Qingyou took the initiative to explain: "It's the donkey in our donkey shed."

The Li family's donkey is a female. Last year, the old clam gave birth to a baby donkey. Later, the baby was sold, and the donkey's milk belonged to Li Qingyou.

Adi, "..."

"Sister made you milk tea, it's delicious." Li Qingyou took off the kettle from the charcoal brazier, put the earthen pot on it, found tea leaves and brewed a large bowl.

The tea is high-quality, which is the leftovers sold in tea shops. There are all kinds of tea in it, ranging from good to bad, and the price is low.

When the donkey milk in the earthen pot is cooked, pour the tea with the tea leaves removed into the earthen pot, and then put a spoonful of sugar in it. That's it. Then put it into two large bowls and pass them one bowl at a time.

To Adi, Li Qingyou took a big sip from his own bowl.

"puff!"

She mistook the salt for sugar.

Li Qingyou looked at his brother with a bitter look on his face, who took a small sip and looked strange. He stepped forward to grab his bowl and said, "Stop drinking."

"Drinkable."

"As big as you are, do you want to be like a tiger?" Li Qingyou felt terribly distressed. This donkey milk is not common. The lactation period is only ten months, and now it is more than half of it.

Adi noticed Li Qingyou's distress and pursed his lips, "It's really drinkable, but I need to add something more."

Now it was Li Qingyou's turn to be surprised. She thought she was a wealthy young lady who had no fingers in the water, but she could still eat?

In fact, she misunderstood.

Adi is no longer welcome at home, but he is still an upright master. He is a boy, so how can he cook?

He was talking about making tea.

Next, Li Qingyou saw him filling earthen pots with beans, peanuts, sesame seeds, and other things he could see and eat.

"Are you sure this is drinkable?" Li Qingyou looked at the messy mess in the bowl and looked at the guilty brother. Why is it so unreliable?

"Yes..." Adi answered without any confidence. He had just seen others cooking tea, but it seemed that the things they cooked were different.

Li Qingyou took a sip and smacked her lips, with a subtle expression on her face.

"Does it taste bad?" Adi looked at her expression carefully, and when she nodded, she shook her head again, "It doesn't seem to taste bad?"

It just tastes a little weird.

The next day, Li Qingyou was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by a burst of yelling and cursing outside.

"Xiaolang Hoozi, get out of here, you shameless loser, Sangmenxing..."

"If you don't come out, I will lift your quilt and dig out the wild man for you..."

"Li Qingyou, get out of here, I will tear you apart!"

When Li Qingyou got dressed and walked out, the courtyard was already full of people. During the Chinese New Year, the Li family came out one after another, which was more lively than singing a big opera.

People were whispering to each other, and most of them came to watch the fun.

Li Qingyou frowned and looked at the shrew in front of him, recognizing that she was Li Da's bald wife. Just when she was wondering, she heard something from the other person's words.

Speaking of which, it has something to do with Zhang San.

He testified that Li Erleizi instigated him to come to Li's house to steal things. If it was not just him, but the bandits from Qingfeng Village were also involved, this crime would be serious.

This is a bandit.

The county magistrate took the Li brothers and gave them thirty blows without saying a word. Li Er was already seriously injured by the man in the golden robe, but this time he was injured even more, and he almost died when he got home.

Baldy Li was better off, but he also lost half his life.

His wife quit working and came to Li Qingyou to ask for an explanation.

"That's nice to say. Who are Zhang San and the bandits? They fainted when they arrived at your house. Maybe what happened."

"If you ask me, you might be a little slut who took advantage of the two men to sleep and secretly went to report it to the official."

Li Da's bald daughter-in-law alluded to Li Qingyou and Zhang San's incomprehension in every statement, which was intended to ruin her reputation.

The spectators around were also talking a lot. After all, this thing was really weird. Besides, two old men broke into a girl's house at night. No one could believe the girl's innocence.

Adi was hiding in the west room, listening to the insults outside, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clutched the lotus slave tightly in his hand, wishing he could rush out and give it to the woman.

But he didn't dare.

Sister Qingyou told him to hide in the house when she went out. They also agreed yesterday that now is not the time for him to show up in front of others.

And the lotus slave...

First, the range is not enough.

Second, exposing Lianhua Slave is equivalent to exposing him.
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