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Chapter 12 Li Zhaodi

The boy understood the meaning of Li Qingyou's words, and his bright little face dimmed, and his long and curled eyelashes cast two rows of shadows under his eyelids, feeling lonely and pitiful.

He wanted to stay but was afraid of causing trouble to Li Qingyou, and he could also see that she didn't want to keep him.

Li Qingyou could feel his uneasiness, so he did not delay and said directly: "What I said before still stands. You can live here until you recover your memory."

The boy suddenly raised his eyes, his big dark eyes full of surprise.

"But, you have to change your identity, but it doesn't make any difference to you. You don't remember who you are anyway." Li Qingyou touched his chin and muttered, and then said seriously: "As I said before, you do

My sister..."

Next, Li Qingyou explained the situation of the Li family, "So, now your name will be Li Zhaodi. You are eight years old this year."

This is the name of the lost daughter of the Li family. It is so simple and straightforward that you can know the couple's best wishes without even looking at it. If the child is still alive, she would be about seven or eight years old.

Originally, when the old couple first picked up Li Qingyou, they wanted her to call her this name, but Li Qingyou refused, "She will be sad if her brother comes back one day."

Only then did the old couple give up.

As for Li Qingyou, it was her name in her previous life. At that time, she had just traveled through time and it was as if she was in a dream, unable to tell which was reality and which was dream.

Three years have passed, and it seems that this name is the only thing left to confirm her past.

The boy frowned and hesitated to speak.

Sister Qingyou is his savior, and he should be honest with her, but his status does not allow it. Telling the truth will only bring disaster to her.

It would be better to change your identity first, and then go to Sister Qingyou to apologize and ask for her forgiveness after the crisis is over.

Having made up his mind, the boy felt much calmer.

Li Qingyou didn't know what he was thinking. She thought he disliked the name, so she rubbed his head and patiently enlightened him like coaxing a child, "The name is just a title. It's like a dragon or a phoenix. It's no different from a cat or a dog."

Boy, oh no, it’s time to call me Li Zhaodi now. He looked at Li Qingyou with his big black eyes, “Sister, can you call me Adi?”

Although I convinced myself to accept the idea of ​​a man dressing up as a woman, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Of course." Li Qingyou nodded with a smile, thinking that after a few days, his identity would be clear, his name would be added to the household sticker, and he would be able to appear in front of people after filing at the Yamen, but there

Before he had to hide in the house.

Li Qingyou told the boy all this, and the boy nodded obediently, "Brother, listen to my sister."

Looking at the cute, soft and cute "girl" in front of her, Li Qingyou felt so soft-hearted. In her previous life, she had imagined that if she had a younger sister, she would dress her up like a little princess.

As soon as he thought of it, Li Qingyou sat his newly recognized "sister" on the kang and found a comb to open his hair. The sight of the thick black hair made Li Qingyou a little envious.

First, she put a lock of hair in front of her forehead, then cut it into a straight bang. The rest of her hair was parted in the middle and combed into a double-ring bun. She also found the red hair tie that Mrs. Li bought for her last year and placed it on the double-ringed bun.

Twist the bun twice, leaving two ribbons underneath.

Coupled with Li Qingyou's old cotton-padded jacket and skirt, he looks like a white, tender and crisp little girl.

Well, I just look a little pale.

Li Qingyou thought of the Spring Festival couplets stored in the cabinet. Old man Li asked Xu Xiucai from the south of the city to write them years ago. As a result, when they were posted on New Year's Eve, something happened to the old couple on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. The Spring Festival couplets and the characters "Fu" naturally had to be taken off.

She didn't want to throw it away at that time, but now she just needs it.

The red paint on the couplets fell off as soon as I rubbed it, so it was perfect for blush and lipstick. I also found a piece of unburned firewood to use as eyebrow pencil.

"Okay." After a while, Li Qingyou patted the dust on his hands, pulled Adi to the water tank, pointed at the reflection inside, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

The girl's smart face is rippling on the water, her big flashing eyes and the ribbon swinging back and forth on the double-ring bun complement each other. She is so beautiful, it would be nice if it weren't for him.

"Yeah, pretty." Adi agreed against his will. Li Qingyou just thought it was a shy girl and didn't care.

While eating dinner, Li Qingyou remembered something, "Did you cut the knife on the donkey's butt that day?"

She was referring to the day the Li brothers came.

Adi nodded. That day when Li Qingyou went out with his front legs, he also moved a stool with his back legs and jumped out of the back window. The passage from the backyard to the front yard was next to the donkey shed, and he was hiding inside at that time.

At that time, he held the lotus tightly and wanted to give it to the person who was disrespectful to Qingyou's sister. However, the moment he did it, he saw the man in brocade robes and recognized him as the person who had been chasing them before.

He couldn't expose himself, but also wanted to help sister Qingyou. He saw the sickle in the corner with his peripheral vision, so he raised the knife and dropped it.

"I didn't mean it." Adi muttered.

Just now, when he saw Sister Qingyou feeding the donkey, he took the wound medicine he had given him and sprinkled it on the donkey's wound. He knew that the donkey was very important to Sister Qingyou.

Li Qingyou waved her hand, "I don't blame you."

In fact, she should be grateful for the knife. In the past few days, she had been wondering why the man in brocade robes suddenly appeared at her house. In addition, he had been staring at the donkey for a long time that day. Later, she thought that he was just looking at the wound on the donkey's butt.

.

Fortunately, she came up with this excuse that night when she took the medicine. She was the one who brought the plague to her door with her own hands. If the donkey hadn't been stabbed...

Li Qingyou shuddered, maybe the man in the brocade robe would recognize that she was here, and then sit back and wait for the child to fall into a trap.

As for her fate, Li Qingyou shuddered as she recalled the devastating kick that the man in the brocade robe had used to kick Li Er's scoundrel away.

"Sister?" The crisp childish voice was accompanied by the boy's worried eyes. Li Qingyou came back to her senses and held down the waving little hand in front of her, "Do you know who is chasing you?"

Adi's eyes darkened. He didn't know, but he could roughly guess who ordered that person to come.

"I'm really, how do you know that you have lost your memory?" Li Qingyou was annoyed at his gaffe and hurriedly changed the subject, "I see that you don't seem to be coughing much today. It seems that the medicine is quite effective. You will take it before going to bed later.

One."

On the night when he was rescued, Li Qingyou discovered that the child had a severe cough. He found out the pills that Old Man Li had taken to treat coughs. Unexpectedly, the effect was really good.

Adi was stunned for a moment, and when he thought about it carefully, he was indeed much better, but didn't the doctor say that tuberculosis cannot be cured?

His mother had contracted tuberculosis when he was still young. The government doctor said that he was born with deficiencies and had passed on the disease from his mother's womb, and even said that he would not live to be ten years old.
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