When Li Qingzhi returned home that day, it was already afternoon.
Li Damao and the others were at home, and they were very happy to see him: "Dad! Dad!"
"Dad, you came back so quickly this time!"
"Dad, you really came back in just one day!"
Li Qingzhi picked them up one by one and kissed their little faces: "It feels like a long time since we last met. Da Mao and Er Mao, Daddy misses you so much!"
"We miss Dad too!"
"Dad, you are so powerful now. You can hold both of us at once!"
Li Damao and Li Ermao kissed Li Qingzhi's face, one on the left and one on the right.
Li Qingzhi said: "Of course Dad is very powerful. When your dad is well, he can defeat dozens of people by himself!"
Li Damao and Li Ermao exclaimed, "Dad, are you feeling better?"
"Dad, when will you be well again?"
Li Qingzhi said, "In a few months, Dad will be well again." Li Damao and Li Ermao nodded expectantly.
Jin Xiaoye stood nearby, looked at Li Qingzhi's still thin figure, and did not believe what Li Qingzhi said.
Li Qingzhi's health is indeed better now. Apart from anything else, he can even hold her in his arms when he is with her at night.
But that's all... One person fighting dozens of people, how is that possible
Li Qingzhi was probably just talking casually to coax the child.
In those paintings, which of the generals who could defeat a hundred men alone was not big and strong? But they were not like Li Qingzhi, whose thighs were thinner than hers.
But Jin Xiaoye didn't say anything. She asked Li Qingzhi, "Ah Qing, what's going on in Linhu County? I heard that Prefect Zhang killed many people?"
Li Qingzhi said: "A lot of people were killed."
Li Qingzhi told Jin Xiaoye about the situation in Linhu County, as well as the situations of Chang Duan and Chang Zhan.
Jin Xiaoye was very happy to know that Chang Duan was still alive.
She likes Chang Cui very much, and it is a good thing that Chang Cui's father is still alive.
Li Qingzhi thought about it, and told Chang Duan and Chang Zhan about how he and Chang Duan wanted to help Prefect Zhang: "Xiao Ye, I will write more books in the next few days, and I am afraid I will not be able to take care of the things at home."
"It's okay, I'll take care of the housework!" said Jin Xiaoye.
She had no money before, but she still raised Li Da Mao and Li Er Mao. Now that she has money and connections, can't she take care of several children
When Li Qingzhi was in the provincial capital to take part in the provincial examination, everything was in order on her side.
"Xiaoye, you're so nice," Li Qingzhi kissed Jin Xiaoye when no one was around, then said, "I'm going to write some books."
After saying this, Li Qingzhi went to the study and wrote five thousand words before dinner.
The female workers in Miaoqian Village had been trained and Wu Baichuan's order had been completed, so Jin Xiaoye had some free time. When Li Qingzhi went downstairs, she was cooking.
"Newly grown eggplants are especially soft when fried. Ah Qing, eat more!"
"Okay." Li Qingzhi smiled.
Today the female workers ate salted fish and eggplant stewed with cowpea.
The dishes on their table were different. Jin Xiaoye specially stir-fried eggplant and cowpea with pork belly slices, and added salted fish and tofu soup, a total of four dishes.
Li Qingzhi had consumed a lot these days, so he ate a lot. After he finished eating, he saw a layer of rice crust left in the pot. He looked at Li Damao and Li Ermao and said, "Da Mao and Ermao, do you want to eat something delicious?"