Upon hearing this, Li Qingling's face turned pale, and he staggered, but Liu Zhimo stopped him in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.
As soon as she stood firmly, she ran home. When she reached the door, she heard her younger brother Qingfeng Li crying.
"Xiao Ling is back, go in and see your mother for the last time!"
Li Qingling walked into the room step by step with soft feet. It felt like a century had passed before she reached the room.
As soon as she entered the room, the suffocating smell of blood rushed over. She fixed her eyes and saw that Mrs. Zhao was lying on the bed as pale as a piece of paper, and next to her was a crumpled baby with red skin.
All of a sudden, her tears came out, "Mother..." She threw herself to the bedside, held Zhao Shi's cold hand, and cried out with sobs.
"Huiniang, Xiaoling is back, Xiaoling is back." Aunt Huang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and shook Mrs. Zhao.
This family is already in a difficult situation. If Zhao Huiniang is gone, there will only be a few children left in the family. How will they survive
Mrs. Zhao opened her eyes slightly and looked at Li Qingling, who was full of tears. She smiled weakly at her, "You're back? Mother... Mother can't do it anymore. This... this family, it's... all up to you..." Her child She was still so young, she was really worried, but there was nothing she could do, she couldn't bear it anymore, if it wasn't for seeing her daughter again, she would have gone already.
"Mother, you will be fine." Li Qingling cried and shook Zhao Shi's hand, stood up, and was about to pour water for her.
She has spiritual water, which should be able to save her mother.
Mrs. Zhao held her hand and refused to let her go, "Listen... listen to mother, mother... mother can't hold it anymore." She took a heavy breath, turned her head slightly, and looked at her premature daughter. Her eyes couldn't help but shed her eyes, "This... this is your... your sister, whether you can... grow up or not depends on... her life." She will live and die, and I don't know if my little daughter will have such a long life. big.
Li Qingling could see that Mrs. Zhao was holding her last breath, she didn't leave anymore, and knelt down on the ground again, listening to her last words.
"I will raise her, don't worry." This was born by mother desperately, and she wanted to raise her younger sister no matter what.
Mrs. Zhao smiled gratifiedly, and looked at Li Qingfeng, who was crying with red eyes, "Xiaofeng, from now on... from now on... listen to my sister, you know?"
"Mother..." Li Qingfeng cried loudly, "Don't want me, I will be obedient, woo..."
If possible, she doesn't want to leave her children, she also wants to watch them grow up, get married and have children, but unfortunately...
"Yes...yes...mother..."
"I will listen to my sister." Li Qingfeng nodded.
Slightly closing her eyes, Zhao took a breath again, she could hardly bear it any longer, but she hadn't finished explaining, "Zhi... Mo..."
Liu Zhimo, who was standing at the door, heard what Zhao said, and walked in with red eyes, "Auntie..." He looked at Zhao, as if seeing his parents leave, and his heart felt very uncomfortable.
"Zhimo..." Zhao raised her hand slightly, and Liu Zhimo quickly reached out to hold her hand, and she held his hand together with Li Qingling's, "Xiao... Ling... from now on... I will leave it to you ...don't...don't disappoint...her..."
He nodded heavily, "I will never let her down in my life."
Mrs. Zhao twitched the corner of her mouth with difficulty, and looked at her three children with nostalgia in her eyes. With her last breath, she finally couldn't hold it anymore.
His hands dropped heavily, and his eyes... were also closed.
"mother…"
"mother…"
Li Qingling and Li Qingfeng yelled in pain, even the baby who just came out seemed to know that her mother was gone, and started crying.
The eyes of everyone standing in the courtyard were red. This parting of life and death is the most uncomfortable thing.
Grandma Fifth Patriarch wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She knew that there were no coffins or shrouds, so she asked her daughter-in-law to go home and bring what she had prepared.
Then let the village chief go to Lao Li's house and inform the people in Lao Li's house.
The village head asked someone to call, and after a while, he came back and said that the door of Lao Li's house was closed, and no one answered.
"It's really a crime! Why is the heart so dark?" Grandma Wu Zu stomped her feet resentfully, "Tell the people in the village to help do this trivial matter!"
The village head nodded, turned around and explained.
After the daughter-in-law brought her shroud, Grandma Fifth Patriarch walked into the room and patted Li Qingling on the shoulder, "Good boy, don't cry now, help your mother change clothes, let her go away at ease!"
Li Qingling took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, picked up the little sister whose voice was hoarse from crying, and handed it to Liu Zhimo, "Help me take care of her."
Liu Zhimo nodded, and gently coaxed the little sister.
Grandma Fifth Patriarch asked others to go out, leaving behind Li Qingling and Aunt Huang, and the three helped Mrs. Zhao change her shroud.
Li Qingling looked at Zhao Shi seriously, as if she wanted to imprint her appearance in her mind, "Mother, you should have seen Dad, right?" She stretched out her hand to tidy up Zhao Shi's sweaty hair, "You Let's reunite with Dad, I will bring up my younger siblings, don't worry!"
No matter how difficult it is, she will bring up her younger siblings and watch them get married and have children.
The funeral was assisted by people in the village, but no one from Lao Li's family saw any of them.
Li Qingling was exhausted physically and mentally, and didn't care about other things. At this moment, she was opening her red and swollen eyes, watching Zhao's family being covered by a piece of loess, and the tears she stopped couldn't help falling down again.
When a person dies, there is nothing but a lump of loess.
After the tombstone was erected, the villagers comforted the Li Qingling brothers and sisters, and went down the mountain with a sigh.
I feel pity for the Li Qingling brothers and sisters in my heart. Without a father and a mother, these children will have a hard time in the future.
Li Qingfeng knelt on the ground, held Li Qingling's hand tightly, and asked with a sob, "Sister, we don't even have a mother." We will never see each other again.
She reached out and rubbed Li Qingfeng's head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother, I just went to find my father and reunited with him." She looked at the little sister who fell asleep after crying, "From now on, I will be with you My sister will be with you."
Qingfeng Li wiped away his tears, hummed, and said that he would protect her and his sister when he grows up.
He is the only boy in the family and the pillar of the family. He wants to grow up quickly and protect his elder sister and younger sister.
After burning the last paper money, Li Qingling pulled Li Qingfeng to stand up, looked at Zhao's tombstone, "Mother, you don't have time to name my sister, I named her Li Qingning, I wish her a lifetime of peace." Said Forget it, he hugged the little thing that Liu Zhimo held in his arms, "Mother, we're going back first, and I'll see you next time."
She hugged Li Qingning and knelt down, kowtowed again, stood up again, went to Li Laigui's tomb next to her, kowtowed.
Only then did Qingfeng Li go down the mountain.
As soon as she got home, she filled a bowl with water, secretly put some spiritual water in it, and fed it to Li Qingning.
The little thing also knew that she didn't have a mother, so he didn't pick it up. He opened his mouth and drank obediently.
After she finished drinking, Li Qingling carried her into her room and let her sleep on the kang.
Walking out, holding Li Qingfeng's hand, Li Qingling asked him seriously, why did mother give birth prematurely? What's going on here
I have been busy with my mother's funeral for the past two days, so I only have time to ask Qingfeng Li, what's going on
She heard people in the village discussing that this matter was related to Old Li's family, and she had to ask Qingfeng Li for details.
Thinking of Mrs. Zhao, Li Qingfeng's eyes turned red again, he threw himself into Li Qingling's arms, and said sobbingly, "The day before yesterday, Zhi Yanzhirou and I went to feed the little rabbit, I heard the quarrel at home, hurry up When I ran home, I saw my aunt reaching out and pushing my mother to the ground, and my aunt and grandma were holding our family’s food in their hands.” Thinking of his mother lying on the ground bleeding profusely, he shook his body , I blamed myself very much, "If I... I was at home, mother... Mother would not..." It was all because he was not at home.
Li Qingling shook her hands, and patted Li Qingfeng's head, "It's none of your business, even if you're at home, you can't beat them." She was afraid that there would be a shadow in his heart, "Don't blame yourself!"
According to what Li Qingfeng said, she can restore the truth of the matter. It was nothing more than that Liu Shi and Lin Shi came to her house to grab food. Her mother refused to stop them. When they got angry, they pushed her mother down, causing The child was born prematurely, and her mother died of a hemorrhage.
With her head held high, Li Qingling took a deep breath, slightly pushed Qingfeng Li away, and told him to stay at home and take care of her sister, as she went out on business.
After saying that, she stood up, went to the kitchen, took a knife, and strode out of the house.
When Li Qingfeng saw it, he became anxious. He wanted to chase after him, but he thought of his sister at home, stomped his feet, ran back to the room, carried her out, and ran to Liu Zhimo's house, calling for help.
As soon as he heard Li Qingfeng's voice, Liu Zhimo, who had just been lying on the bed, immediately ran out, opened the door, and saw Li Qingfeng who was full of anxiety, "What's wrong?" He didn't see Li Qingling, he was in a hurry, " Did something happen to your sister?"
"Brother Zhimo, my sister ran out with a knife. I guess she is going to my grandpa's house. You...you go and stop her, don't let her do stupid things." Killing people pays for their lives, and he doesn't want to lose his father. The queen mother lost her sister again.
this fool...
Liu Zhimo was in a hurry, "Go in and follow Zhiyan and the others at home, take care of Xiao Ning, I'll go and have a look." After finishing speaking, he ran away.
When Li Qingling ran towards Lao Li's house with a knife in his hand, some people in the village saw it and followed him, and some people ran to find the village chief.
Holding it tight, she ran to Lao Li's house, saw the closed courtyard door of Lao Li's house, and heard voices coming from inside.
She gritted her teeth and slashed at the gate of the yard, shouting, "Liu Chunhua, Lin Cuilan, come out here." After killing her mother, she was safe and sound.
If she doesn't peel off a layer of their skin today, she won't trust Li.
"I know you are at home, come out quickly." Li Qingling kicked the door panel, the knife in his hand slashed vigorously, and a moment later, there was a pile of wood chips on the ground.