Fragrance Returned

Yang Hu was startled, afraid that Ding Li would hear it, and shouted in the yard, Sister-in-law Ding, something big has happened.

Zhang came out quickly, What's the matter?

Yang Hu whispered.

Mrs. Zhang hated Ding Chi for harming her family, and she wished he would die before. But it really happened, and she still felt sad. Not daring to delay, he hurried to Xia's house.

Zhang Yu's pregnancy was a great event for the Xia family, and it was not easy to talk openly about the dead person in other people's homes, so she only asked Ding Zhao to go home if he had something to do.

On the way, Mrs. Zhang told her about this.

Ding Zhao said solemnly, Hurry back and prepare Yang Hu and I's things. We will go to Qihe Mountain tomorrow.

When Ding Zhuang came back and heard about it, he was so angry that he shook his head. No matter how much he hated Ding Chi, he didn't want him to die so violently at such a young age.

He gritted his teeth and cursed, What a prosperous man, he is a disaster. Do it, do it, you will kill yourself now.

Although it is not certain that the two skeletons must be Ding Chi and his wife, Ding Zhuang feels that they are inseparable. He asked Ding Li to come and change into plain clothes, tie a white rope around his waist, and kowtow three times in the direction of Qihe Mountain.

Ding Lilai asked innocently, Why are you kowtowing over there?

Ding Zhuang said, It's nothing. I just pray to our ancestors to keep your parents safe and sound.

Ding Liren glanced at Ding Lilai sympathetically.

Ding Xiang wanted to say that the disaster would last for thousands of years and they would live well.

But he could only comfort Ding Zhuang, Grandpa, the fifth aunt has a good destiny, and the fifth uncle will not die.

Ding Zhuang was so angry that he swore, What a piece of shit. If I don't marry that prodigal woman, I don't dare to mess around with my son.

Seeing his granddaughter's little mouth curl up, he explained, I'm not talking about Xiangxiang, I'm talking about those two scourges.

Except for Ding Zhuang and Ding Lilai, everyone in the family felt that it would be better for Ding Chi to die.

The next day, Ding Zhuang insisted on going with his son. Before they left, they told Mr. Zhang that Ding Li would not be allowed to come to school, wear plain clothes at home, or eat meat before they came back.

Ding Lilai was not as happy as before because he didn't go to school, and his little pout became even higher.

He whispered to Ding Xiang, Grandpa is like this, something must have happened to my father and mother.

There were tears in my eyes.

The young boy is not stupid, but he is slow to react to certain things, and he can figure it out after thinking about it overnight.

Ding Xiang comforted her again, Uncle Five said that Aunt Five is prosperous and nothing will happen to them.

Ding Lilai believed every word his sister said, and there was a smile in his eyes.

My father said that my sister, who is very prosperous, will protect the family and me from anything happening. It's true, my father didn't die despite being so seriously injured. My mother, who is very prosperous, will also protect my father and her from anything. They earn If you make a lot of money, you will come back.

Ding Xiang wanted to say, Your father is farting with rocks, so that's not a good thing.

Ding Lilai pouted again and said, I know that no matter how much money you have, you can't buy back my three fingers and the pain I suffered. What my dad did was wrong.

His eyes darkened.

Ding Xiang looked at Xiao Zhengtai. This child still had a positive outlook on things. Fortunately, he had followed his family since he was a child. If he had followed his parents or those relatives, I don't know what would have happened.

Ding Lilai took out a few books and read them, flipping through them.

Ding Xiang knew that he was not reading the content of the book, but counting the words on each page. Others thought he was studying, but in fact he was counting.

Ding Xiang sat aside and played by drawing flowers on the paper with a pen, thinking about Ding Chi.

Only she knew that Ding Chi, who was struck by lightning, was still alive and Tang was with him.

Last year, when Ding Lilai turned seven, he moved to the west wing. Ding Xiang lived alone as he wished, and waited for the opportunity to have a sweet dream.

The first time was during the noon break in July last year. She wanted to dream about Ding Chi, but instead of dreaming about Ding Chi, she unexpectedly dreamed about Hao.

Mr. Hao was sitting by a dry well in the woods to the north of the village. Ding Xiang thought she was going to jump into the well, but she sat for a while and then got up and left.

Ding Xiang was frustrated by wasting so much fragrant sweat and failing to achieve the goal.

The reason why I dreamed about Mrs. Hao was that Mrs. Zhang had talked about her during lunch, as if she had been scolded by Mrs. Wang and beaten by Ding Youshou.

August dreamed of Feifei.

In September, I dreamed about Ding Chi again, but I still didn't dream about it, but I dreamed about Ding Lichun, a young man who was practicing martial arts hard.

Later, I tried it twice more. I sweated a lot and fell asleep soundly, but I didn't dream.

Ding Xiang was extremely depressed, thinking that the power had suddenly disappeared, and she was even more afraid that the fragrance on her body would suddenly disappear.

Unexpectedly, she dreamed of Ding Chi again in the first month of this year.

In the dream, there was a green mountain with dense vegetation and a small river in the middle. Many people were playing stones by the river. Ding Chi was wearing a single coat and carrying a stone, talking to Tang as he walked.

They were both dark, thin, and dressed in tatters, but they looked good and could laugh.

Ding Xiang wanted to spit it out.

Regardless of the safety of his father and son, he caused so much harm to his brother and his family, but they were happy and happy.

what!

In the first month of the year, there were green mountains and green waters, and they were still wearing single clothes. The place they were in must be very far south.

After Ding Xiang woke up, she felt that Tang syndrome might really be booming. Under the guard of six people from Jiaozipu, they were able to escape, run so far south, and still be alive and well...

Then I thought, why do I have sweet dreams again today?

Ding Xiang recalled that she had had that kind of dream at most three times a year, but the fourth time it didn't work.

And today is a new year, which means she can have that kind of dream three times a year.

But she didn't dare to tell Ding Zhuangming about the survival of Ding Chi and his wife, so she could only watch him worry.

In June of this year, she thought of Mother Li again, whom she had not thought of for a long time.

She lived a happy life, and many times Ding Xiang forgot that she was not a real member of the Ding family, and did not think about the blood relatives and bad guys in the capital.

When she remembered it, she wanted to have a dream about Mother Li and see where she was. Unfortunately, Ding Xiang still didn't dream, but dreamed of Zhao who came to visit her home.

Ding Xiang was very uneasy. Could it be that Mother Li was dead, so she couldn't dream about her? Thinking about Ding Chi who suddenly dreamed about him again, there might be some conditions that prevented her from being able to locate him. We have to find the answer in future experiments...

It can be seen from this that God gave her superpowers but also had limitations.

Although this ability is not as helpful as having a spatial spiritual spring to make a fortune, the advantage is that it is easier to locate and find people. It would be great if a woman in this era could enter six doors. If she could arrest people with precision, she would definitely be able to accomplish extraordinary feats.

Of course, the premise is that nothing goes wrong.

Lilac is still extremely satisfied, something is better than nothing.

Yang Hu's voice came from outside, Sister, it's time today. I'll go to the county town to get silk thread.

Nowadays, colorful bracelets have become popular in the Li Dynasty, especially among unmarried ladies. Wearing colorful bracelets has become a fashion for young ladies.

The ancient people were smart. Not only did they derive more styles based on the two colorful bracelets, they also had seven strands of silk thread specially used to weave colorful bracelets.

Weaving colorful bracelets and medium-sized knots with seven strands of silk thread is good, but weaving large knots is still too thin. Half a month ago, Lilac asked Zhang to go to the county spinning workshop to customize a batch of red ten-strand silk thread and yellow ten-strand silk thread.

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