When Li Qingyou came back from the west yard, he started to clean up his house and yard inside and outside. At noon, he ate two sticky bean buns by himself, and then started to eat them for the birds and animals in the yard.

Scoop a scoop of bean dregs into the wheat bran, and add more chopped hay to the donkey, even if it is all working.

This is the benefit of opening a tofu shop. Tofu can be sold for money, and the remaining bean dregs cakes can be fed to livestock. Moreover, the livestock fed bean dregs cakes are very good and their hair is very naked, which makes them envious of the neighbors in front of them.

After distributing all the food, Li Qingyou came to the donkey shed and checked the injuries on the donkey while eating grass. This made her see how she could see it.

There was a cut mark on the donkey's butt, and the blood had dried up. If it weren't for the light, it wouldn't be visible. There was a blood-stained sickle in the corner.

No wonder the docile donkey suddenly goes crazy. Someone is doing it. As for the person who is talking about it...

"Qingyou, are you at home? I'm your eighth aunt."

The sudden shout at the door interrupted Li Qingyou's thoughts. He looked up and saw that it was Xie Laoba's wife from several families. She hurriedly walked over and opened the door and let the other party come in.

As soon as Aunt Xie Ba came, she circled around the donkey. After a while, she said that the donkey could not do anything after she got old. When the two sessions said that she had to find a veterinarian if she was beaten by the Li brothers. After a while, she said that Li Qingyou was going to fly out of the chicken coop and turned into a phoenix. In the future, she followed her cousin to wear silk and satin, etc.

The central idea is just one sentence, this donkey is best to sell it, and sell it to her.

"And there is also this stone mill, the tofu buns in the house, it's useless to keep it. My aunt will buy it as soon as she buys it, and she will treat it as a gift for you."

Li Qingyou was funny in her heart. She was obviously here to take advantage of her, so she said that she could do it. When she didn't know that Aunt Xie Ba was always thinking about their tofu shop?

"Don't worry, I'll see if you've grown up, so I can't give it to you..." Finally, Aunt Xie Ba made a fist and a slap, "Fifteen taels, how about it? I'll tell you, this is the neighbors in our street. I'll give her at most ten taels if I change someone."

I have to thank her for my feelings.

Li Qingyou was amused. All of these were the most valuable things. Even if they died, they sold them to the butcher for more than fifteen taels. They were really good at making a decision.

"...The door of this mansion is different from us. You need some money to handle everything. It's useless to bring these things to ruin. It's better to turn them into cash. As long as you catch your cousin, you will not benefit from the good life in the future. Don't forget your aunt at that time." Aunt Xie Ba was heartbroken.

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

"Thank you, aunt, for your advice, but my cousin passed by here for a job. It will take him a year or two to finish his job. I'll pick me up then." I guess all these people will forget about it.

Li Qingyou saw Aunt Xie Ba's smile froze on her face, suppressed her smile and sent her outside the door, closed the door, and breathed deeply with her back against the door panel.

In winter, the day is short and the night is long, and the sky is dark early. Lights are on in each household, and smoke is rippling in the cooking stove.

Li Qingyou found the scythe and lit the oil lamp. The faint light broke through the darkness, but it could not illuminate the haze in her heart. I don’t know if the man in the brocade robe would come back?

The sudden knock on the door was so shocked that she 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 fallen asleep, Li Qingyou took the courage to pick up the kitchen knife and came to the door, and then suddenly opened the door.

Under the moonlight, a thin figure stood at the door, her thin middle clothes rose in the wind, making her look even more skinny. It was the child Li Qingyou saved last night.

The boy's face drooped slightly, and his obsidian-like big eyes looked at Li Qingyou. The poor little eyes immediately made Li Qingyou's heart melt, and he subconsciously raised his hand to pinch the other person's face.

Suddenly a flash of sharpness passed through my mind, and Li Qingyou withdrew his hand and secretly scolded him for not being sincere. The man in the brocade robe was clearly for this unlucky child.

Although she didn't know why the child ran away at that time, she ran away and why did she come back?

Want to kill her?

"You..." A bad boy, where did you get back? Don't come to me again. Before Li Qingyou could say anything, he suddenly heard a gentle and cautious one.

"elder sister!"

The boy seemed not used to this title, so he lowered his head and stood there obediently and timidly.

Li Qingyou's voice came to an abrupt end, and the first sentence he came to his senses turned out to be, "Aren't you a mute?"

I asked her a lot this morning and she said nothing. Li Qingyou thought she had saved a mute, but she was afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem and didn't dare to ask. The relationship was not that true at all.

Li Qingyou, who is not mute, doesn't care about it anymore. Now her only idea is to get rid of this unlucky child and go wherever she loves.

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

"Hey, I won't take you like this." Li Qingyou rushed around in a hurry. The plague god wearing a brocade robe might come back when he could kill him. When she saw this child, she would be able to explain even if she had a hundred mouth.

Now she has no intention of giving any rewards, and just asks the other party to burn incense and worship Buddha if he doesn't silence her.

But at the moment, he couldn't let people lie at the door. Li Qingyou vomited out turbid air, and in short, he would just get the person in first.

The boy became hot again unexpectedly. Li Qingyou brought the person to the kang, covered him with two thick quilts, made the small earthen kang hot, and boiled a bowl of ginger soup for him to pour.

Soon the boy was sweating, and his little blue and white face returned to a trace of blood. Li Qingyou wet the veil and wiped his face. Suddenly, the sound of gurgling was heard through the thick quilt. The little face under the veil turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even though Li Qingyou was not in a beautiful mood at this moment, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Finally, she sighed again, stood up and left Xili, "I really owe you in my previous life."

Until the footsteps got farther away, the boy's long eyelashes shook, he opened his eyes and looked at the busy figure in the outer room, and said softly, "I owe you."

After a while, Li Qingyou got back from making two bowls of noodle soup. The mellow wheat fragrance accompanied by the fragrance of sesame oil was spread on it with a poached egg and a few chopped green onion, which made people's index fingers excited.

Considering the injuries on the boy's shoulder, Li Qingyou placed the kang table on the table and asked him to eat against the table.

The boy thanked him and ate in small mouthfuls. The curled eyelashes cast two rows of shadows, like a homeless little puppy, weak and pitiful.

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

The night is late like water, and everything is silent.
Chapter completed!