The Green Lotus Peasant Girl

In the evening, Li Fu went home with a full stomach, and when he entered the door, there was a person lying on the ground in the yard. He recognized his figure and wanted to sigh, "What's wrong?"

Qian's voice was weak, "I was so hungry, I got up to find a stutter, and I walked here with weak legs and can't stand up anymore. Where have you been?" The voice gradually disappeared, and his body did not move.

Li Fu walked past her, "I have something to do. Tomorrow you get up early to cook by yourself, and feed the chicken by the way. I have to be busy over there."

After speaking, he went to the kitchen to boil water and wash.

Qian looked at the kitchen where the candle was lit, and only felt more pain in his stomach.

Li Fu boiled the water, ignoring her cry of hunger, too tired during the day, swiping the hammer for a day, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, when he left, he also brought a set of clothes. Qian specially woke up early. In fact, she didn't sleep much last night and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you back today?"

Li Fu glanced at her, "It depends on the situation."

Qian is really anxious this time, "I'm so sick, so don't worry?"

"It's okay to be able to move." Li Fu said, the people had already left, and Qian's sobbing sound came from behind him.

When he arrived at Li Qinghe's house, he saw that the food was already on the table, so he was welcome, and sat down to eat with Zhou Chengkang.

Seeing him coming, Li Qinghe smiled and asked, "Father, is Aunt Qian's illness better?"

Li Fuzheng was drinking porridge and sighed after hearing the words, "She has a heart disease, and she has to figure out the problem by herself, and it will not get better for the time being."

Yes, the Qian family used to steal money to subsidize the communication, but now the roots of the old Qian family are gone, can't you be disappointed?

But this is too long.I'm all dead, what else?I don't want to live my life well. It's been a few months and I still can't figure it out.

He frankly said, "It's okay, maybe in two days, it will be fine."

Li Qinghe also felt that Qian's should be getting better. Her heart disease proved that she was not physically ill, so she didn't believe that she could still starve to death while lying down!

If she really starved to death, she would be convinced.

Asking him to bring his clothes over was mainly because he saw that his clothes were all torn, and asked him to change them and sew them on. It was too shabby.

On the third day of building the clay bricks, Yu Yan came over with a needle and thread, and whispered, "Your Aunt Qian, I got up yesterday morning and cooked by myself. People are going to faint, and they seem to want to help her. Khan."

This was a bit too much. She said she was ill, and Li Fu had also waited on her for so long, and did not ask her to help spring ploughing. Now she is busy.Li Fu was also unwilling to leave it. She should accept it as soon as she sees it well, and it will be fine when she recovers. Why is it still like this?

If you let someone who didn't know it, he thought that Li Fu would come to help her daughter without waiting for her.

Don't say that Li Qinghe deliberately found her father.If Li Fu wanted to serve her at home, he would definitely refuse to come over. Since he came with the opportunity, he actually didn't want to give in, so it happened to be a bridge for him.

Li Qinghe pondered for a while, but couldn't figure it out, and asked in confusion, "What did you say she did for?"

Yu Yan held her chin and shook her head after thinking for a while, "I can't figure it out, it seems that I want to die and not live."

The two talked for a long time, and Yu Yan said goodbye. She went to the kitchen to cook. She couldn't help making clay bricks. Recently, she had nothing to do except cutting wood. She went to cut wood by herself. Zhou Chengkang was not. Yes, so I can only think about cooking.

When I went out to look at the pond, I actually saw Qian floating over. She looked really sick, her complexion was not good, and her whole body was thinner. Her lips were blue and white, "Qinghe, your father is here. Not here?"

"Yes, help me make adobes." Li Qinghe responded, "What's wrong with Aunt Qian? Is she so sick?"

She clutched her chest, "I feel uncomfortable."

Li Qinghe was dumb, what's wrong with feeling uncomfortable?

But as Li Fu said, this is not much better. I couldn't get out of bed a few days ago. Now I can walk this far on my own. It's not a way for the Li family to get here.

She clutched her chest and was about to enter the door. She had been here on the day of the housewarming, and she hadn't stepped on the door with one foot. The rhubarb at the door barked and called out with a fierce look that made her two steps back.

The one who retired was called a quick, and it seemed to be okay, at least not as weak as she showed.Li Qinghe yelled a rhubarb, wagging its tail and entered the dog house by itself.

Only then did Qian enter the door, listening to the voice going towards the direction of making the bricks, Li Qinghe followed her.

"It's really uncomfortable for me, and I don't want to walk so far. I almost fell on the road several times."

It should have almost fallen a few times.

Talk this big gasp.Li Qinghe stood by and Zhou Chengkang continued to work, without any intention to listen.

Li Fu also worked hard and listened to her, "You have not spoken to me for these two days. I have something to discuss with you. My parents are gone, and the communication is gone. We don’t have any children. I think It's getting more and more boring, I really have the idea of ​​not wanting to live..."

Seeing Li Qinghe next to him, Li Fu coughed lightly, "Just say anything."

Li Qinghe was uncomfortable, but Qian looked like she wanted to talk deeply, and she was really curious, so she picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of tea. Not to mention, she was really thirsty.

"My cousin from the Qian family is the one who called Laifu. He just gave birth to a child two days ago. Their family already has five children. I think... I found my uncle and wrote the child under the name of the communication. We both hugged and raised..."

Li Qinghe took a sip of the tea, and heard this puff of tea, she couldn't help but cough, "cough cough cough..."

When Zhou Chengkang saw this, he hurried over to pat her back, "Why don't you slow down?"

She coughed so much that her tears came out, and she looked up at him with tears in her eyes. Is this something slower?

Normal people don’t have this kind of thought in their minds. Two people are in their forties.

Not just her, but Li Fu over there also looked like a ghost, "We two, take the baby back to raise?"

Qian glanced at Li Qinghe, who was coughing badly, and then turned and nodded, "If you have a child, you will have to run your head. As long as I think about it, I feel that this is a lot more comfortable in my heart."

In other words, if the child is brought back, her illness will be cured.

Li Fu lifted the hammer again, "Since you feel comfortable thinking about it, you just need to think about it."

This time it was Qian's turn to froze, and then watched her tears fall down, "You have changed."

Li Qinghe couldn't bear it and said directly, "My father is forty in two years. If I hurry up here, I can let him be a grandfather next year. You still want to bring a child back to raise, I'm afraid it's not a brain disease!"

Qian was astonished. Li Qinghe was not polite with her anymore, nor did he directly scold her, frowning her delicate eyebrows, "What is your younger generation's interruption in the matter between me and your father? Are you afraid that your father will not be able to help your father if you bring the child back? Are you working?" As he said, he glanced deeply at the adobe bricks that were basking over there.

Li Qinghe stretched out his hand and pushed her, "Yes! That's it, unless you can give birth, otherwise no one can enter Li's door. I think my father is not tired enough. It's enough to coax you. You still want to get one. Come, the child, I'm afraid it's not because of lying down for too long, my brain is broken."

She pushed her all the way and pushed her out of the door, "I warn you, this kind of thinking disappeared as soon as possible, what will be left to the Qian family, what else will the Qian family have? Isn't it just a broken house?"

"You..." These words made Qian really sad, "Why do you say that to the Qian family?"

"I also said that there was something demon recently. I was holding back this idea. If you don't bring the baby back, your illness will not get better, right? Then don't heal, my father, I will take care of myself." Li Qinghe raised his hand and closed the door. Hurry up, or I will let the rhubarb bite you."

Ever since Qian came in, Li's family has never raised a dog. It was because Qian was scared. She was really afraid. Even the slapped puppy, she had to stay far away to be relieved.

Watching Qian from the crack of the door and turning back, Li Qinghe frowned and went to the backyard. He couldn't help but said, "Father, you really can't promise this time, raising children, you are so busy, she is so lazy, and in the end it is not your job. ?"

"No." Li Fu replied earnestly. "It's not my own life. It's enough to raise Wanwan. Others are impossible."

The Qian family really didn't come here. Li Fu came every day at dawn and only returned at night, anyway, he didn't eat at home.

The pigsty is built here. Behind the courtyard wall outside the wasteland, the Yang family’s new house has already started. Many people have been hired. The same twenty-five letters a day, but the wages have to wait until the Chinese New Year next year. That’s it, because recently In the slack farm, there are a lot of people helping with the work. The pigsty here has not been set up, and the houses over there have been up.

Li Qinghe didn’t know if the Yang family had built a house in the previous life, but it’s true that there has always been a wasteland here. Her tomb is built on the opposite mountain, and you can see here every day. No one really bought the wasteland here. Kind.

After the house was built, the day to move was announced, March 28.

So anxious?

I didn't even wait for the house to move. You must know that the Yang family has a yard in the village. Although it is not very good, it is not that there is no place to stay.

As soon as I heard the news here, Yang Lanrou came.

In the previous life and this life, because Xu Changjie questioned that man, Li Qinghe had never spoken to her peacefully.

At this moment, she came to the door. Although Li Qinghe had already put Xu Changjie aside, he was still a little angry when she saw the culprit who killed him.

She looked serious, and Yang Lanrou still looked gentle and gentle, "Qinghe, I will be your neighbor from now on. March 28th, I will definitely come to have a glass of water and wine at that time, help me join in the fun, thank you, thank you ."

Finally, he pretended to hand over.

Seeing her all smiles, Li Qinghe also smiled, "Okay."

I'll be a neighbor from now on. If I don't go, I'm too targeted at the Yang family.

Originally, she rescued Xu Changjie, and many people said that she was interested in others. Later, Yang Lan softly and Xu Changjie didn’t shun the relationship between the two, probably because they were going to get married. Now if it’s against the Yang family, maybe people would guess that she can’t let go of her little belly. Don't go.

This is not good.

Seeing her answer, Yang Lanrou looked inside the door, "I heard that your family's cultivation is good, can I go in and have a look?"

"Of course." Li Qinghe led her into the door. Before Yang Lanrou entered, the rhubarb at the door began to cry.

Rhubarb looked like he was about to rush out and bite, and Yang Lanrou turned pale with fright, and stopped, "I suddenly remembered that there is something else, let's make another day."

After speaking, he turned and hurried away.

Li Qinghe watched her walk away, squatted in front of Rhubarb, touched its dog's head, and smiled with satisfaction, "It's so good, I'll chew your bones later."