Qingfeng Li thought that Mrs. Zhao really died because of him, so he called mother loudly, threw himself on Mrs. Zhao and howled.
After being pressed down by him, Mrs. Zhao woke up. She opened her eyes and saw her living son. She stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly, and burst into tears again.
"That...Qingfeng didn't fall into the river by himself, but was pushed down by Li Qingfu." The great-grandson of the fifth patriarch's grandson, Xiaohuzi, rubbed the hem of his clothes and whispered.
"What?" Li Qingling turned her head abruptly, staring straight at Xiao Huzi, who flinched from her cold eyes, "Little Huzi, what did you say? Say it again." She eased her tone .
"Fart, how could my good grandson push that short... Push Qingfeng, little tiger, don't be careless." Liu's voice burst out from the crowd, and the people standing beside her took two steps back, she and Li Qingfu It was exposed in front of everyone.
Little Huzi was wronged, so anxious, he poked his neck and said loudly, "I'm not talking nonsense, Quanzi and the others saw it, it was Li Qingfu who pushed Qingfeng into the river." He pointed to a few friends in the village.
Quanzi and the others nodded one after another, talking in a hurry, and Li Qingling pieced together the general idea of what happened.
Before Li Qingfeng fell into the water, he and Little Huzi were catching crickets on the edge of the field. Li Qingfu saw them and ran over to snatch Li Qingfeng to catch them. Li Qingfeng didn't give it to him. He didn't feel angry, so he pushed Li Qingfeng into the river .
"I'm sorry, my sister blamed you." Li Qingling apologized to Li Qingfeng, then turned to look at Li Qingfu with gloomy eyes.
Li Qingfu took a look at Li Qingling, this time he didn't dare to be arrogant, he huddled in Liu Shi's arms and said nothing, when Liu Shi saw this, his face became ugly, and he gave Li Qingling a hard look, "Why are you staring? Qingfu is not It was intentional, and besides, Qingfeng is not dead, so what else do you want?"
"Mother, how... how can you..." Zhao Shi, who was out of breath from crying, heard Liu Shi's words, his eyes darkened in anger, and he almost fainted again.
Seeing her, Li Qingling crawled over, gently stroked her back, and followed her breath. When she recovered, she turned her head to look at Mrs. Liu again, and said expressionlessly,
"According to grandma, do you think it's okay for Li Qingfu to push the children in the village into the river, as long as they don't die, right?"
She just wanted to arouse public anger and let the villagers see Liu's face.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the villagers pointed at Mrs. Liu and told the children in the family not to play with Li Qingfu.
After all, Li Qingfu was an eight-year-old child, and after being pointed out by so many people, he cried out of fright.
Liu Shi was also a little flustered, but she has a thick skin, and she is best at spitting, and every time she slaps, she can achieve her goal.
I saw her sitting on the ground with her ass on the ground, patting her thigh and howling loudly, "Son, Laigui, why did you leave so early, my poor son, come and see your daughter bullying your old mother What happened, what a crime..."
The corner of Li Qingling's mouth twitched, taking a deep breath with the idea of losing to others, and kowtowed to Mrs. Liu, "Grandma, is my father your own son? Are you so right?" His daughter and son, aren't you afraid that he will come up to you in the middle of the night? Look, look..." Then he lifted it up, lifted his bangs, pointed to the red wound on his forehead, "Three days ago, my family There was nothing to eat, my brother was crying from hunger, I went to your house to borrow some rice, but you not only refused, Li Qingfu even pushed me against the wall, I managed to save my life, he saw that I would not die, so he To harm my younger brother, he is only eight years old, why is his heart so vicious?"
She didn't give Liu a chance to speak out, and continued to howl, "Father, without you, we have been bullied so badly, come and take us away, we can't survive!"
Howling and howling, the tears flowed down uncontrollably, she was really sad.
When the women in the village heard Li Qingling crying so miserably, they couldn't help but have red eyes.
Grandma Fifth Patriarch pointed at Mrs. Liu with a sullen face and scolded, "Liu Guihua, touch your own heart, where did you go? It doesn't matter if you have been expensive since you were a child, but now that he is gone, you not only don't take care of him. His mother-in-law and his children are still trying their best to ruin them, are you really not afraid of coming back in the middle of the night to find you desperately?"
People in this era believe that there are gods three feet above their head, so when Mrs. Liu heard the fifth patriarch's grandmother say this, she was frightened.
"Grandma, don't go, I dreamed about my dad last night, let me chat with you!"
Li Qingling murmured something maliciously at Mrs. Liu, who was so frightened that she staggered and fell, but she didn't dare to stop, so she got up quickly and continued to run.
That speed is not at all like an elderly person.
"Huiniang, look away, life will be easier." Grandma Fifth Patriarch sighed, and patted Zhao's shoulder to comfort her.
With a pale face, Mrs. Zhao smiled at the fifth patriarch's grandma, "According to Auntie's words."
Grandma Wu Patriarch slightly nodded her head, saw Liu Zhimo who had been silent all this time, and said quickly, "Hey, Hui Niang, you have to thank others for Zhimo, so much so that he jumped into the river to pick up Boy Feng ,otherwise…"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao quickly pulled Li Qingfeng and kowtowed to Liu Zhimo.
"Zhimo, Auntie thanked you, you are our family's great benefactor."
Li Qingfeng also said obediently, "Thank you, Brother Mo."
Liu Zhimo was taken aback, and quickly helped Mrs. Zhao up, "Auntie, I should do it." Saying that, he pulled Li Qingfeng up as well.
When he looked at Li Qingling who was still sitting on the ground with a dazed face, he hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand towards her.
In fact, when he rescued Qingfeng Li, he was standing next to Qingfeng Li. She probably only had Qingfeng Li in her eyes at that time, so she ignored him.
So when she was making strange movements towards Li Qingfeng, he was afraid of hindering her, so he stepped aside.
She howled too hard just now, Li Qingling's head was still a little dazed at this moment, and when a white hand appeared in front of her, she couldn't react for a while.
She looked up along that hand, and saw a fair and gentle face, it was him, Liu Zhimo, her little fiance.
When she saw the wet clothes on his body, she slowly recalled what the fifth grandma said, that he was the one who saved Qingfeng.
Although she saved Qingfeng in the end, if he hadn't picked Qingfeng up, Qingfeng would have died.
So Liu Zhimo is her family's benefactor, that's not wrong at all.
Seeing that she was still, Liu Zhimo thought she was shy, and was about to withdraw her hand when she was held by a slightly callused hand.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he pulled her up vigorously before letting go.
"Brother Zhimo, thank you! You saved my family again." Her words were not an exaggeration at all. If Qingfeng died, Mrs. Zhao would definitely not want to live. Then what is the point of her living alone in this strange world? mean
"You're welcome." He glanced at her, "Go home, Qingfeng is going to catch a cold."
Only now did Li Qingling see Li Qingfeng who was trembling slightly. She knelt down and wanted to carry him, but Liu Zhimo pulled her up, "You can help auntie, I can carry Qingfeng." Qingfeng picked up his back.
This is a responsible man, and she is a good kisser.
She tickled the corner of her mouth, thanked Grandma Wu, and helped Mrs. Zhao to walk home.
The villagers who hadn't dispersed, looked at the figures of Li Qingling and the others walking away, and started talking again.
"Zhimo is good-looking, and he can read well. If he still reads, he can become a master of Juren. Alas, this girl Qingling is cheaper." Aunt Lai sighed regretfully.
Aunt Huang took the words, "That's right, I should have told him about my third girl."
Aunt Lai yelled back, "How can someone like your San Niu be worthy of a fairy-like ink?"
"Do you think your plums are good enough?" Aunt Huang was not to be outdone.
The two humiliated each other like this.
I don't know who said it, Zhimo is also poor, his parents are gone, and there are younger brothers and sisters under him, so I don't know what will happen in the future!
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Lai and Aunt Huang fell silent.
Who said no, the Liu family is not the Liu family of the past, whoever marries Liu Zhimo has to help him raise two younger siblings, which is not a good job.
In an instant, they were full of sympathy for Li Qingling again.
Li Qingling didn't know that she had become a pitiful person in others' mouths. She supported Mrs. Zhao and asked worriedly, "Mother, do you have a stomachache?" Did crying for so long just now affect the fetus
Mrs. Zhao rubbed her stomach and shook her head slowly. This time the baby was very obedient and there was nothing uncomfortable about it.
That's good, Li Qingling heaved a sigh of relief.
"Sister, I... I won't go to the river to play in the future." Li Qingfeng lay on Liu Zhimo's back, and said guiltily, "I will avoid Li Qingfu if I see him." He was also scared this time.
Li Qingling patted his little head, and said flatly: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years..."
"Ah?" Li Qingfeng asked with question marks all over his face.
She chuckled lightly and twisted his face, "It means that when you don't have enough strength, don't go head-to-head with an enemy who is stronger than you, and seek revenge from him when your strength surpasses him, understand?" If she didn't guide her, she was afraid that he would become timid because of this incident.
Qingfeng Li's eyes sparkled, and he nodded heavily, "Sister, I understand."
Li Qingling would never have imagined that such a simple sentence of hers would really engrave Li Qingfeng in his bones, allowing him to avoid many dangers in his future life.
"You can also ask Brother Zhimo to teach you how to swim. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you will have the ability to save yourself." Li Qingling glanced at Liu Zhimo's side face, and gave Li Qingfeng a suggestion with a smile.
"Is it possible?" Li Qingfeng stared at her with wide eyes, "Sister, can I really learn to swim?" If he knew how to swim earlier, he wouldn't have nearly drowned today.
"It's useless to ask me. You have to ask Brother Mo and he will agree."
She can swim, and her skills are not bad, but in this era, if she dares to swim in the river one moment, she will be drowned by saliva the next moment.
Li Qingfeng approached Liu Zhimo's ear, and asked him expectantly, "Brother Zhimo, can you teach me to swim?"