When Liu Zhimo saw this, his heart ached too. Holding the dumpling in one hand and gently wiping away the tears on Li Qingling"s face with the other, he comforted her in a low voice.Sniffing his nose, Li Qingling fiercely opened his mouth, I hate you! So hateful...
She wouldn"t be so angry if it was against her. Why would they want to kill a child who had no way of resisting?
Sitting to the side, Liu Zhimo wrapped his arm around Li Qingling"s shoulder, his eyes became deeper, and said softly, he also hated them.
If he found out that it was done by the Liu Family, he would not let them go on account of his grandfather.
He dared to attack his family"s child again and again, so he had to be prepared for his counterattack.
Li Qingling wiped the tears off his face, gently waving the bun in his arms, wanting to coax him to drink some milk.
If he didn"t drink milk, how could his body withstand it?
He tried a few more times, but Steamed Bun still refused to drink.
Along with the dumplings, they also began to cry loudly.
"Madam, do you want this servant to go in and help?" Liu Ye knocked on the door and called out to Li Qingling.
"Liu Ye, go bring in a bowl of goat"s milk." Li Qingling replied, "Husband, feed the dumplings and drink some goat"s milk while I feed the bun to see if he"s willing to drink?"
Liu Zhimo agreed. After Liu Ye brought in the goat"s milk, he used a small spoon to feed the dumplings.
Seeing that Dumpling was willing to drink goat"s milk, Li Qingling also felt a bit relieved.
It was good that he was willing to drink. He wouldn"t be hungry now.
Liu Ye looked at Steamed Bun, who was crying so hoa.r.s.ely with her heart aching, and softly urged Li Qingling. Should he let Steamed Bun drink goat"s milk and try it out?
Seeing that Steamed Bun didn"t want to drink his milk, Li Qingling compromised and nodded his head.
Li Qingling fed a bowl of goat"s milk to Steamed Bun and ate it. When he thought there was hope, he took a second gulp and Steamed Bun refused to drink it, letting out a howl of joy. "Ahh!"
No matter how Li Qingling tried to coax her, she couldn"t coax her into falling asleep in her arms until he was tired from crying.
Returning the steamed bun to the bed, Li Qingling caressed his face worriedly, and spoke with a choked voice, "Steamed Bun, what if you don"t want to drink milk? Do you want grandpa to prescribe some medicine for him to drink? " Born in the body, hurt in the heart. As a mother, she felt incredibly uncomfortable seeing her own child in such a state.
She really wished she could take Steamed Bun"s place.
Liu Zhimo shook his head, his grandfather had said that drinking the medicine would be useless, and he could only let Steamed Bun pa.s.s.
Steamed Bun had suffered so much at such a young age. I hope he"ll be lucky in the future.
Li Qingling bit his lower lip as his eyes fell on the bun. His tears couldn"t help but fall down once again.
Liu Zhimo sighed in his heart, pulled her into his embrace, and held her tightly, allowing her to cry in his embrace.
If he didn"t let her cry happily, then she wouldn"t be able to take the burden in her heart.
"Steamed Bun will be fine. If you don"t believe me, then you should trust grandpa, right?"
"I... "I know. Even if I saw Steamed Bun feeling bad, I wouldn"t be able to stand it."
As his mother, she had failed to protect him and caused him to suffer.
Liu Zhimo kissed the top of her head again, saying that he understood, and his heart was in pain, wishing that he could bear it for his …
Looking at such a young and tender son suffering such pain, how could parents not feel heartache?
Li Qingling supported himself up and looked up at Liu Zhimo, "Husband, once we find out who the person is, even if it"s the Liu Family, I won"t let him go easily. I hope that you won"t stop me when the time comes." For the sake of her own children, she would not give face to anyone.
Touching Li Qingling"s hair, Liu Zhimo nodded and said that he knew, he thought so too.
Hearing this, Li Qingling heaved a sigh of relief. She didn"t want to let go of the feelings between them on this matter.
It would be best if she could stand on his side.
Knocking on Li Qingling"s forehead, Liu Zhimo glared at him, "What are you thinking again? Which side is your husband on? " "Don"t tell me you don"t trust your husband that much?"
Seeing that Liu Zhimo was unhappy, Li Qingling shook his head repeatedly, saying that she did not think that way.
"There are differences in relationship. No matter how important they are, they are nothing more than my son. How can I continue to indulge them?" "Don"t forget, I am your husband, the father of all the children. No matter what happens, I will definitely be by your side."
What did the life or death of others have to do with him?
Before, when it was a small matter, he didn"t want to make it difficult for his grandfather, so he just let Second House go. This time, he wouldn"t compromise in front of anyone.
With Liu Zhimo"s words, Li Qingling"s heart was even more at ease. She nodded, yawned, found a comfortable position in his embrace and quickly fell asleep.
… ….
After crying for two days, Steamed Bun finally stopped drinking the poppy. He could drink Li Qingling"s milk normally now.
Li Qingling heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his heart ached.
After being tossed around for two days, Steamed Bun"s cheeks became thinner. He lost some of his spirit and became very attached to her. When he couldn"t see her, he would open his mouth and cry.
This change had frightened her so much that she didn"t dare to take even half a step away from him.
"Steamed Bun, Steamed Bun, I"m big sister." Xiaoxiao laid beside Steamed Bun and covered her face with her hands before letting go. "Meow meow meow …"
This action of hers made Steamed Bun grin. Seeing his little brother smile, Xiaoxiao also laughed along.
These two days his little brother had been crying and crying, he also felt sorry for him. Everyday, he would stay by his side to play with him, teasing him to be happy.
"Steamed Bun, when you"re better, big sister will take you and the dumplings to the Manor to play. I"ll take you to see Tiger and the rest and have them protect you." With Tiger and the others, who would dare bully her brothers?
Listening to these small words spoken by Tong Yu, Li Qingling smiled, but a thought appeared on his face. Should he bring them to live in the villa for a period of time?
She was happy that the children were close to Tiger.
Furthermore, she hadn"t seen Tiger and the others for months, and she missed them dearly.
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard Liu Ye calling for Mr. Luo.
Following that, he saw Mr. Luo, who was walking in quickly. Liu Zhiyan and the others were following behind him …
Liu Zhiyan"s four children had been living in Mr. Luo"s residence for the past few days, so they did not know about the huge incident that had happened in his house.
"Xiao Ling, how"s the bun?" When Mr. Luo saw Li Qingling, he immediately asked, "Why didn"t you come and tell me about what happened?"
Li Qingling stood up and greeted Mr. Luo. Then, he said that Steamed Bun was already fine.
"What do you mean nothing?" Li Qingning carried the steamed bun that was lying on the bed and played around. Looking at Steamed Bun"s face that had become much thinner, his eyes reddened from the pain, "It"s so hard to grow meat, and it"s gone again. If I find out which b.a.s.t.a.r.d killed him, I"ll definitely kill him."
She was furious when she heard the news.
"Sister-in-law, how"s the investigation going?" Liu Zhirou shook Steamed Bun"s small hand. Even the gentle her got angry, "No matter who did it, I will not let them go so easily."
Last time was small, but this time it was Steamed Bun. What about next time? Could it be dumplings, or could it be sister-in-law or elder brother?
If he did not resolve this matter once and for all, it would continue to happen again and again.
Li Qingling looked at them and said that he had not found out from his investigations yet.
He reckoned that this time, the person behind him had hidden himself even more. For now, it would not be easy to investigate him.
Mr. Luo carried a bun from Li Qingning"s embrace and looked at the spiritless bun, the anger in his heart grew even stronger.
"What did Old Man Liu say?" She didn"t believe that it wasn"t the Liu Family members who did it this time. "Listen to me. Move out. We can"t stay here anymore." The Puppet Demons of the Liu Family were too many to guard against.
For no other reason than the children"s well-being, they had to be moved out.
Li Qingling had a slight headache, she said: "I have yet to think of an excuse to use to move out, it might not be good to move out for no reason." She also wants to move out, so be at ease.
What she was more worried about was that the moving out of the Fourth House would cause the sworn enemy of the Liu Family to make a big fuss over this matter, affecting Liu Zhimo.
This was the capital, not a small town like the Ninghua County. One did not have to worry too much about what they were doing, but here it was different.
Having a husband and children, plus her younger brothers and sisters, she had more questions on her mind. She wouldn"t do anything impulsively.
Mr. Luo was silent for a moment, then said: "Didn"t the Emperor not reward you with all of those contributions you made in the Ninghua County? "I"ll enter the palace later and seek a reward for you. I hope that the Emperor can bestow upon you a manor." This way, they would be able to move out in broad daylight and no one would dare to say anything.
Li Qingling looked at Mr. Luo, and said hesitantly, could it be that it"s not good?
It was like she was using the people to reward the Emperor.
Mr. Luo waved his hand, telling her not to worry. Leave this matter to him, he would take care of it properly.
Li Qingling had done so many things for the citizens of the Ninghua County. It wouldn"t be excessive for the emperor to bestow a mansion to him.
Presumably, the Emperor wouldn"t say anything either.
He was confident that he could do it well.
Hearing how determined Mr. Luo was, Li Qingling no longer objected, "Then … "Then I"ll have to trouble you, Grand Master." "She couldn"t think of any good methods in such a short time?" If we really can"t do it, then forget it, let"s think of another way. " We can"t let the Emperor be suspicious of them.
Mr. Luo agreed and hugged his bun for fun before he got up and left again, preparing to go to the palace to collect rewards for Li Qingling.