Liu Zhimo was worried about Li Qingling's health so he let her rest.

Li Qingling was also tired, so sshe did not refuse and nodded her head. Using Liu Zhimo's strength, he slowly stood up and prepared to return to Liu Zhimo's room to sleep.

Just then, a knocking sound came from the door, accompanied by Old Li's call for Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingling stopped and turned to look at Li Qingfeng. She nodded at him and told him to open the door.

She sat down again. She guessed that Old Li probably came to look for her, so she couldn't ignore him and directly went back to her room to rest.

He still had to do what he needed to do to save face.

There was nothing wrong with it.

Li Qingfeng clenched his teeth, and unwillingly ran to open the door, and when he saw Old Li, he called out to him in a low voice.

Old Li looked at him, then asked him, "En, did Li Qingling come back?"

"Yes, I just returned."

With that said, Old Li stepped into the room and went inside.

Li Qingfeng curled his lips, reached out to close the door, and ran inside the house. Why did he want to see Old Li?

Old Li walked to the entrance of the hall and saw the white strip of cloth above his head. His footsteps paused for a moment, and then continued walking without leaving a trace, waiting for to enter the hall.

Only then did Li Qingling calmly call him grandfather.

There was no need for a greeting, Old Li directly sat in front of Li Qingling, and after looking at her head a few times, he asked Li Qingling indifferently, what did the doctor say?

"The doctor said that he had lost too much blood, so he needed to make up for it. He wanted to recuperate more." After Li Qingling finished speaking, she looked at Old Li and asked, "I wonder why grandfather is here?" He didn't come when there was nothing to do, and he didn't even come when she was suppressed beneath the roof. Why did he come to look for her now?

Perhaps because he had felt Li Qingling's cold attitude, Old Li cleared his throat and said: "The night that you met with misfortune, I slept too deeply and did not hear Xiao Feng's call for him." No matter what, Li Qingling was his own granddaughter. If he knew that something had happened to her, she would definitely help her.

He had been out for the past two days, and the villagers were all pointing at him. They were saying that he was cruel, and that his own granddaughter had been involved in such a serious matter. He was not even present at the scene.

His spine was about to be pierced.

When he knew that Li Qingling had returned, he immediately came to find her and see if he could save some face for now.

Li Qingling smiled faintly, and did not reply, only asking, "Why did he come?"

Seeing Li Qingling's indifferent expression, Old Li was a little disgruntled. As a senior, he explained everything in a low voice, so what was she going to do with it?

His expression was slightly unhappy as he said, "Your house can no longer be occupied. The three of you should come live at my place for the time being. You can come back after you have repaired the house." If he brought Li Qingling, Third Sister, and home to live, the people in the village probably wouldn't say anything.

Although he was a little selfish, he still felt pity for Li Qingling in her heart.

Hearing that, Li Qingling looked at Old Li with some surprise. She never would have thought that he would come to order them to stay at her hometown.

"Grandfather, have you discussed the matter of you asking us to return home with Grandma before?" Li Qingling asked curiously, she felt that Old Li had never discussed it with Madam Liu before. Someone like Madam Liu, he couldn't wait for them to die, how could he agree to let them stay in his house?

With that said, Old Li snorted, he would decide this matter.

Li Qingling had a look of understanding as she said, "Grandfather, thank you for your good intentions. It's just that I can't accept it." She would rather sleep on the floor in Liu Zhimo's house than humiliate herself.

"You're an unmarried girl. You don't really want to live here, do you?" Old Li heard that Li Qingling had rejected him, and his tone was filled with dissatisfaction, "Is this alright? Do you still want your reputation? "

Li Qingling shrugged her shoulders, and said as if it was a matter of course: "I can't live in my home anymore, so what if I temporarily live with my fiance?" What could reputation do? Can you eat it? If she cared so much about her reputation, she wouldn't have lived until now without a care.

He glared and shouted: "Even if you don't care about your reputation, you have to take into account the reputation of your Sister Jewel." After all, they were cousins. If others were to find out that Li Bao Zhu had such a disreputable cousin, it would be even more difficult for her to marry him.

He couldn't have an old girl at home.

She said it like that, why would Old Li be so kind to let them live in his house? So it was for Li Baoyu.

Li Qingling's heart went cold, and his tone became even colder, "Grandfather, to put it bluntly, Sister Jewel really doesn't have any reputation anymore. Her reputation had long ago been ruined by that mother of hers." She let out a light sigh, not wanting to speak further with Old Li, she immediately ordered him to leave, "If grandfather has nothing else, he can head back. I'm not fully recovered yet, I want to rest."

She didn't want Liu Zhimo and the others to worry, so she endured it and didn't say anything more.

After hearing Old Li's roar, she felt even more pain.

Seeing how unmoved Li Qingling was, Old Li was so angry that her heart ached. She stood up abruptly, pointed at Li Qingling and said loudly: "It's okay if you don't go, Xiao Feng is definitely going." He didn't want to see his own grandson being destroyed by Li Qingling, so bringing him back to live with him was the best way.

This time, before Li Qingling could say anything, Li Qingfeng directly opened her mouth and rejected him.

There was something wrong with his brain that made him follow Old Li back to his room.

When one or two of them had rejected him so firmly, Old Li felt that it was too much for him to accept. He looked at Li Qingfeng and furrowed his brows, "Xiao Feng, do you not want your reputation anymore? "Huh?" How could his reputation be good if he followed his disreputable elder sister?

Li Qingfeng stood close to Li Qingling, and answered with a very determined tone, "If I had to be separated from my sister, I would rather not have my reputation." "Compared to elder sister, what is reputation?" Besides, I don't want to go back and live a life where I cook too much and don't eat too much. " He did not want to live those days when he was extremely hungry.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Old Li lost all face, his face sunk, and coldly snorted: "Alright, I'll remember, if you regret it, don't come look for me." After saying that, he swung his sleeves vigorously and left the Liu Family with big strides, with his hands behind his back.

Li Qingfeng ran to close the door, ran back, and giggled at Li Qingling.

He was worried that his sister would follow his grandfather back, but fortunately, she didn't.

Li Qingling knocked on Li Qingfeng's head, saying "mischievous brat".

Just like this, Li Qingling and her three siblings stayed at the Liu Family. The villagers knew about this matter and started to gossip.

Some of them were kind enough to bring a few eggs or something along. They came to visit Li Qingling to comfort him.

After Li Qingling got better of herself, she got Liu Zhimo to bring him to the town to buy some meat and sweets to eat. She brought Li Qingfeng to thank the people who had helped her before.

They all felt that since they were all from the same village, it was only right for them to help each other. No matter how Li Qingling and the others refused, she still resolutely kept Xie Li away.

After those people saw this, they sighed in their hearts. Li Qingling was generous.

Li Qingling did not know about this, she only felt that after returning the favor, her heart would be at ease.

He always felt uneasy in his heart when he owed others.

Today, Li Qingling sat at the door and looked at the heavy snow that was falling non-stop. She propped her chin up and said with some worry, "I wonder where Ah Huang went? Would it be cold to the point of freezing? " Tiger ran out before the new year, who knows where he went? He hasn't come back for so long.

She had never tried something like this before, so she was a little worried.

After Liu Zhimo finished writing, he put down his brush, turned around and glanced at Li Qingling, "It should be looking for a place to hide in the snow." Tiger was on the verge of becoming a spirit, how could he let himself be so cold?

Li Qingling sighed again, "There's nothing to eat now, I wonder if it will starve to death?" Winter animals are already winter, how can there be so many prey to catch ah?

Her tone of voice was similar to that of a mother who didn't trust her son. Liu Zhimo found it funny when he saw this, so he moved a chair to sit beside her and watched the snow outside together with her.

"You still don't trust the weasel you raised yourself?"

Thinking about Tiger s ghostly appearance, Li Qingling also felt that she was worrying about something, it was just that she really missed Tiger after not seeing it for so long.

"I hope it can take good care of itself!" Just as she finished speaking, the cry of a sheep came from the backyard, and not long later, a huge monster appeared in front of Li Qingling.

It threw the robe that was held in its mouth onto the ground and excitedly pounced towards Li Qingling.

Before it could pounce on Li Qingling's body, it was stopped by Liu Zhimo, "Xiao Ling's injured body hasn't fully recovered yet. Your body is so cold, you're not allowed to pounce around randomly." After Li Qingling was injured, she had become a little fearful. He was afraid that Tiger would pounce towards him, causing the cold air to envelop her body.

Hearing that, Ah Huang immediately stopped, used his big head to prop Liu Zhimo's waist, and pushed Liu Zhimo away. Then he walked to Li Qingling, extended his tongue out and licked his hands.

However, her eyes were staring at Li Qingling, as if asking how she got injured?

Li Qingling scratched Ah Huang's chin, "Have you looked at it when you went back home? The house collapsed, and I accidentally got hurt, but it's fine now, don't worry. " If others saw Li Qingling talking to a tiger like that, they would think she was crazy. How could the tiger understand?

However, Ah Huang was raised by Li Qingling using spirit water, his intelligence was equivalent to a three or four year old child, so of course he would understand.

Ah Huang used his tongue to lick Li Qingling again, turned and ran out again, dragging the robe back to Li Qingling. He looked at her, letting her eat the robe to nourish her body.