Who would have thought that his mother actually said: "It's cold anyway, and the school hut has been damaged by the heavy snow in the past two days. So since you have some free time anyway, you might as well write some drawing books for your sister to pass the time."

Li Xuan: ...some? ? ? Does it take a long time to write a book? !

Even his father didn't object. It was his mother who made the final decision on little things.

So since Li Ziyue's little girl had the support of her parents, she was blatantly pestering him all day long for a talk book. Li Xuan, who was very annoyed, had no choice but to write a book of Jianghu talk about gratification and revenge.

Unexpectedly, Li Ziyue really liked watching it and said that the protagonist in it looked like the male version of Li Qingxiu. No, when it comes to Li Qingxiu, she is said to be a heroine.

In fact, what Li Ziyue didn't know was that Li Xuan always looked to Li Qingxiu when he had no inspiration. Who made Li Qingxiu the most capable player in their Lihua Valley?

……

The smell of blood from the hay shed brought Li Xuan back to his senses. He frowned and asked, "Why is the smell of blood so strong? Which of you is injured?"

Li Lei explained with a smile: "We were not injured. The smell of blood is from worm flesh."

Li Xuan immediately took a step back after hearing this, and he had goosebumps all over his body. He disliked cold and slippery long worms the most. Just looking at them made him feel hairy and uneasy.

The last time he ate worm meat, even though Li Ziyue kept jumping around and saying how delicious it was, he didn't even take a bite. If he took a bite, he would probably vomit out all the mushy meat from the previous night.

Li Zheng and Li Ziyue knew what Li Xuan was thinking by looking at Li Xuan's expression. The father and daughter both looked at each other and smiled. The whole family was afraid of worms but Li Xuan did not dare to eat worm meat.

After a few casual conversations, the men all said their goodbyes and left Li Zheng's house. Li Lei also led the men to the lower reaches of the stream to process the worm meat.

The upper reaches of the stream have been frozen and turned into ice. The lower reaches are not frozen because of the addition of hot spring water, and the water is not so cold and biting.

On the other side, Li Qingxiu took Widow Jia back to her home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Qingfeng Li writing with his upper body and pushing the stroller back and forth with his feet. The stroller was none other than Li Qingxiao who kept babbling.

When Qingfeng Li heard the sound of someone coming in behind him, he quickly turned around in fear. Seeing that it was really his sister who was back, he stood up and said in a panic: "Sister, I, I'm almost finished writing, please don't beat me up. !”

At this time, Qingfeng Li had two ink marks on his face, and his panicked look was extremely pitiful.

Widow Jia's eyes flashed with distress. She walked up to Qingfeng Li and took out a handkerchief to wipe the ink from Qingfeng Li's face. "Don't worry, my aunt is here, your sister can't beat you."

Li Qingfeng felt that Widow Jia's words had no weight at all, so he still looked at Li Qingxiu with great anxiety.

Li Qingxiu, who couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, walked to the table and picked up two pieces of paper. He saw that Qingfeng Li had written one and a half pages on the two blank papers, and the handwriting was much neater than before.

She smiled softly and said, "Write the rest and I won't hit you."

After saying that, he walked to the stroller and picked up Li Qingxiao. It seems that the problem of taking care of Li Qingxiao needs to be solved.

How could he always let Qingfeng Li study and take care of Li Qingxiao at the same time? After all, Qingfeng Li was still young, and he couldn't learn anything or do anything well if he was multitasking.

Li Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Qingxiu not hitting him, then sat down again and picked up the brush to continue writing.

Widow Jia pulled Li Qingxiu aside to take over Li Qingxiao, and whispered: "Nie Qingxiu, you are too harsh on Xiaofeng, he is only five years old!"

"I did it for his own good." After Li Qingxiu said this, she was suddenly startled...

She suddenly remembered that her parents arranged various cram schools for her when she was young, and when she started working, they continued to arrange elite blind dates for her one after another.

And she seemed to be full of rebelliousness. As long as her parents arranged it, she would be inexplicably unhappy and unwilling to accept it. At that time, her parents always said sincerely that it was for her own good.

Li Qingxiu remembered that she was still angry and talked back, saying that her parents were not doing it for her own good, but it was clearly to satisfy their own desire for control. At that time, my parents’ eyes were filled with disappointment and grievance…

At that time, she didn't understand the reason why parents love their children and have far-reaching plans for them. She always felt that her parents were very annoying. Why did they always interfere in her life? She should make her own decisions in life.

And now she is doing the same thing as her parents. I don't know if Qingfeng Li feels that her sister is very annoying. Is he disgusted with her and dare not say anything?

Li Qingxiu, with pursed lips, looked at Qingfeng Li's straight back and thought...

Widow Jia didn't notice Li Qingxiu's strange expression. She looked at Li Qingxiao in her arms and sighed: "You are busy all day long. Xiaofeng has to study and take care of Xiaoxiao. How can he take care of it?"

Li Qingxiu looked back at Li Qingxiao, who was looking around with round eyes, and said with some distress: "Yes, I am also considering this issue."

Widow Jia thought for a while and said, "How about this? Next time you are busy, you can leave the child to me and I will take care of it for you. If I am busy, you can entrust the child to your two aunts."

Speaking of which, I don't want to do anything good for you. I just see that you kids are still young and there are no adults at home. "

Seeing Widow Jia's cautious expression, Li Qingxiu smiled and said, "Aunt, I know, thank you, then I'll trouble you and the ladies."

Widow Jia's mouth was cleft from the corner to the back of her ear. "Oh, why are you saying thank you so politely? I treat you like my nieces and nephews."

Thinking that Mrs. Chen was still worried about whether she had come back, Li Qingxiu asked Widow Jia to help check on Li Qingxiao at home, and she would come back as soon as she left.

Before leaving, Li Qingxiu also took away the little boy who was lying on the kang. She wanted to take the little boy to Li Wei for dressing change.

Li Qingxiu went to the Big and Little Chens first. At this time, the Big and Little Chens were making insoles over the fire. Li Xiaocao was still lying on the wooden bed beside him, and the three of them were chatting absentmindedly.

As soon as Li Qingxiu came in, she heard them talking about herself. She greeted quickly with a grin. "Boss, I'm back!"

When Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen saw Li Qingxiu come in, they all put down their work and circled around Li Qingxiu several times. They felt relieved when they repeatedly confirmed that Li Qingxiu was not injured.

Because Li Qingxiu was the savior of the Chen family, the Chen family was angry and embarrassed to talk about Li Qingxiu.

The straight-tempered Xiao Chen didn't care so much. She truly regarded Li Qingxiu and her three siblings as her juniors.

"You girl are becoming more and more courageous. You don't even say a word to us when you go out. If something happens, how can we be worthy of your dead parents?"

The more she talked, the angrier she became, and Mrs. Chen even spanked Li Qingxiu two or three times. The force was not as strong as Widow Jia's two moderate slaps.

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