Li Qingling leaned on Liu Zhimo's chest. This chest was not considered generous, but it gave her a sense of security at this moment.
She has been standing up to prevent herself from collapsing. Once she collapses, the younger ones in the family will have a harder time.
But she is also a person, and sometimes she really feels very tired and tired when encountering these things.
She really would rather go to the mountains and forests and fight with prey than intrigue.
Liu Zhimo patted Li Qingling's back lightly, feeling very distressed in her heart. If it wasn't for this family, she wouldn't have to face the ups and downs outside like a soldier.
Every time he saw her erect all the thorns on her body to deal with those who wanted to bully them, he felt that he was very useless, and he couldn't help her even if he wanted to.
"I'm sorry, if I could be stronger, you wouldn't have to work so hard." His voice was a little hoarse, seeing her slumped shoulders, he felt really uncomfortable, "I... am I useless? can not help you."
Hearing the self-blame in his tone, Li Qingling shook his head lightly, and the voice came from his chest, "How could it be? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make it this far by myself." It was precisely because of He walked with her, so that she could stand up straight and move forward without fear.
"But I can't help you except for setting up a stall for you." Just like what happened just now, he can't do anything except stand behind her and support her. She, this feeling made him feel powerless.
Reaching out to pat Liu Zhimo's back, Li Qingling looked up and said seriously, "No, you really helped me a lot, like the children in my family, you are the ones teaching them, you should know, raise Children are easy, but teaching them is the hardest. I am not very good at this, but you can." After a pause, "Don't belittle yourself, you are better than you imagined, and it is also mine. Spiritual support, really, without you, it would be really difficult for me to support, this is my sincere words."
Maybe at the beginning, she thought of giving Liu Zhimo a hand because he was her fiancé, but gradually, she would rely on him instead.
He is really the spiritual pillar of the family. If he falls, the spirit of the family will follow.
Hearing this, Liu Zhimo fell silent, frowned, thinking quietly about what Li Qingling had said to him.
Li Qingling didn't bother him either, she gently let go of the hand holding his waist, wanting to leave his embrace, but his hand was still tightly holding her waist.
She couldn't interrupt his thoughts, so she leaned back on his chest and listened to his heartbeat quietly.
Slowly, she also calmed down.
She really wanted to sigh, how nice it is to have him.
After a long time, Liu Zhimo smiled softly. Really, he got into a dead end and didn't figure out the truth. He is not as good as Li Qingling!
"Thank you!" I really thank her, if it weren't for her, his family wouldn't be able to live like this.
He swore in his heart that he would never betray her in his life.
Li Qingling smiled indifferently, "Why are you being polite to me?" She reached out and patted Liu Zhimo's hand, "Okay, let me go, I have to cook." The little one saw it, and must have laughed at her behind her back.
Like an electric shock, Liu Zhimo suddenly withdrew his hand, he turned and escaped from the kitchen as if fleeing, and said, let me see what the little ones are doing
He definitely didn't know, his ears were red, Li Qingling laughed lightly, she really felt that Liu Zhimo was very shy, if he teased him a little, his face would turn red easily.
She hummed softly, and went to wash rice and cook in a happy mood. Today's business was also very good, and they bought meat back to give the family a few small ones to nourish their bodies.
Only when nutrition keeps up, children can grow fast.
During this period of time, eating well, the few children in the family are very different from their previous thin and sallow appearance.
As soon as they walked out, who in the village would not give a compliment, how many good-looking children in their family
Hearing the singing from the kitchen, the corners of Liu Zhimo's mouth curled up, even with a smile in his eyes, he walked briskly into the room.
There was no one in the main room, so he turned his heels and entered the room.
All four children were asleep, head to head, very close.
Liu Zhimo walked over lightly, helping a few children and twisting the quilt.
The reason he and Li Qingling worked so hard was for them to live a better life and grow up happily.
"Brother..." Liu Zhimo was about to leave when Liu Zhiyan woke up. When he saw him, he called out, "Are you okay?" He rubbed his head and sat up gently. He was coaxing his sister just now Sleep, why did you fall asleep yourself
Liu Zhimo reached out and hugged Liu Zhiyan, letting him sit by the bed and put on his shoes.
"It's okay." He touched Liu Zhiyan's head, "Are you scared?"
There are no adults at home, and he and Li Qingling are not at home. There are only a few children in the house. If someone comes to make a fuss, I'm afraid it will be frightening.
Liu Zhiyan straightened his chest and said, "I'm not scared." Seeing Liu Zhimo, he lowered his head in embarrassment, "It was a little bit at first, but then my sister cried in fright, so I'm not afraid anymore, I'm an older brother If you are also afraid, my sister will be even more afraid."
Stretching out his hand and rubbing Liu Zhiyan's head, Liu Zhimo praised, "That's right, there is a role model for my brother." Only when his younger brother stands up can he do other things.
Being praised again, Liu Zhiyan grinned and laughed.
"Have you finished writing today's big characters?"
Hearing this, the corners of his mouth collapsed, and Liu Zhiyan scratched his head, "I'll write it right away." It was all because of those people who came up to make a fuss, so that he didn't finish writing today's big characters. He turned his eyes and stretched out his hand to push Li Qingfeng, with someone to accompany, can only be motivated to write.
Li Qingfeng was pushed awake in a daze, he rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong?" He was sleepy, why push him up
Liu Zhiyan chuckled, pointed to Liu Zhimo, "Brother asked if you finished writing the big characters?" If you haven't finished writing, do you have dinner tonight, the elder brother is very strict.
Hearing the words in big characters, Li Qingfeng woke up in an instant. He got up in a panic, "Let's go, let's go..." If he didn't eat dinner, it would kill him.
Li Qingfeng held hands with Liu Zhiyan, walked out of the room quickly, sat in his seat, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and continued to write the big characters that hadn't been completed today.
Liu Zhimo nodded in relief, turned around and left the main room, and went to the kitchen.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
Li Qingling looked up at Liu Zhimo, raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you shy, aren't you avoiding me?" She thought he wouldn't dare to see her until dinner
This time it recovered quite quickly.
Being teased by her, Liu Zhimo cleared his throat, reached out to take the kitchen knife in Li Qingling's hand, and he came to chop the vegetables.
In their family, there is no such thing as a gentleman staying away from the chef.
She smiled silently, sat on the stool, and went to light the fire.
With his help, the dinner was prepared relatively quickly. The sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, and Chinese cabbage, these three dishes can be considered very hearty.
If the people in the village knew that their food was so good, how would they arrange their home
Because of this matter, she and Liu Zhimo often told the younger ones in the family not to tell this matter.
Keep a low profile... There are no adults in their family, so everything should be low-key.
"These days, there are fifty egg pancakes every day, do you want to add some tomorrow?" After the meal, Liu Zhimo asked Li Qingling while cleaning up the dishes.
Li Qingling thought for a while before saying, "Then let's add another thirty. Let's see how long it will take to sell out the eighty egg pancakes." Also come back sooner.
"OK…"
The next day, Li Qingling, you and Liu Zhimo just went to the town, and before you even started to set up a stall, the shopkeeper of Fumanlou came.
Li Qingling was a little surprised, but with a smile on her face, "Uncle shopkeeper, why are you here?" Seeing him looking at the mold in her hand, she continued: "Do you want to eat egg pancakes? Then you have to wait a while That's it." She was speeding up her hands and feet, setting up the stall.
The shopkeeper said, "Little girl, how about a cooperation with you?" He had eaten the egg pancake, and it was really good, so he wanted to buy it in his heart.
cooperate? Could it be that she fell in love with her egg pancakes
Li Qingling was ecstatic in her heart, but her face didn't show it. She stood up and said with a smile, "Uncle shopkeeper, I'm afraid it's not very convenient here, why don't you go to that tea shop to talk?" She pointed to a tea shop not far away.
"Don't bother, just go directly to Fumanlou!"
"That's OK..."
Li Qingling was not from Moji either, so he exchanged a glance with Liu Zhimo, put away his things neatly, carried his things on his back, and followed the shopkeeper to Fumanlou.
Sitting in the private room, Li Qingling took a sip of tea slowly, not in a hurry to speak, waiting for the shopkeeper to speak and see what he had to say.
The shopkeeper looked at Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo without any trace, and praised them in his heart. These two children are not very old, but they are quite calm.
He cleared his throat, "Little girl, how do you sell the recipe of your omelette?"
Want to buy the formula again...
Li Qingling lowered her eyes, took another sip of tea slowly, and looked at Liu Zhimo, making Liu Zhimo speak.
She has her worries, she is a girl, she can still show her face when she is young, but when she gets older, it will not be so convenient.
It would be better to let Liu Zhimo stand out, and let others know that he is the one who calls the shots.
Liu Zhimo pondered for a moment, then smiled at the shopkeeper, "I'm really sorry, but our family doesn't sell this recipe." The omelette business is good, and if it goes on for a long time, it will be worth more than selling the recipe. Divided, how?"
Fortunately, Li Qingling had discussed this issue with him earlier, otherwise, he would not have been so calm.