Chapter 6 Lilac
Ding Zhao said, "It was all our speculation just now. What if the child's family likes her, is there any difficulty in putting her in the box? How about this, I will go to Yinfeng Street to have a look, if anyone is looking for the child, or even report to the police, make it clear Why did we hide the children in the wooden box, and we returned them. If the children are lost and dare not look for them, then there is something tricky, and the children will go back, so we will keep the children."

Zhang Shi was extremely reluctant, but nodded.

Although Xun Xiang was disappointed, he had to admire the two couples for being good people and good people, and they really liked the picked-up child.If she lived in this family, she would not suffer even if she was poorer.In the ancient times where boys were preferred to girls, even biological daughters were often abused.

She believed that the old witch Xun would not dare to look for a child with great fanfare.I hope there will be no more accidents, and I can fall into this home.

Ding Zhao hurried out the door.

Mrs. Zhang gave Xun Xiang urine and put it on the kang, and she went to the kitchen to make rice soup for the child.

Xun Xiang was sleepy and hungry, and did not dare to cry, and fell asleep again uncontrollably.

Xun Xiang was awakened by Mrs. Zhang gently pinching her, "Girl, wake up, it's time to eat."

The tone is gentle, as if talking to his own daughter.

Xun Xiang sniffed and smelled the delicious rice soup.She was so hungry that a silver thread slipped from the corner of her mouth.

Mrs. Zhang smiled, picked her up and sat down at the table, and wiped off her saliva with a handkerchief.Then he took a spoonful of table rice soup with a small spoon, blew it, and touched it with his lips, and fed it to Ding Xiang's mouth when he felt it was not hot.

Xun Xiang didn't care whether there was Zhang's saliva in the rice soup, and drank it in big gulps.

She is very hungry.

One sip after another, I drank half a bowl without much effort.

Mrs. Zhang said to herself, "It's easy to take care of this child just by looking at it. It would be great if no one is looking for it."

There was a knock on the door, and Mrs. Zhang put Xun Xiang on the kang and opened the door.

Ding Zhao's expression was serious, he ignored the inquiries in Zhang's eyes, and said in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when we go back to the room."

After entering the room and closing the door, Ding Zhao said solemnly, "The child cannot be returned."

"What's going on?" Mrs. Zhang twisted the veil and handed it to Ding Zhao.

Ding Zhao wiped his face and said, "There are really two people in Yinfeng Street looking for a wooden box, an old woman in her 50s, and a young man in her 200th or [-]th year. They said they lost a carved nanmu box, which contained treasures. Who Return the original and reward [-] taels of silver.

"When people ask what kind of baby they are pretending to be, they don't say, they just say it's a baby. Zhi Niang, they don't even dare to say that it's a child, there must be something wrong, and the child will go back, which is bad luck."

He walked up to the kang and picked Xun Xiang up, and said in a warm voice, "Good boy, we are destined, and you will be my daughter from now on. Although my family is not very rich, we will not hurt you, we will feed you and clothe you warmly, Bring you up in peace."

Then he said to Mrs. Zhang, "It must be that the Bodhisattva saw us pious and gave us a daughter in such a way. We are all ready, and we will leave for our hometown on time the day after tomorrow. Apart from telling the truth to my father, I told everyone that this child was born by you. of."

Mrs. Zhang smiled happily, and said, "Looking at the size of this child, it should be about a month old. Let's say I gave birth to her on July [-]."

I finally confirmed that I would never enter the wolf's den again and would not be killed.Xun Xiang's heart that had been raised for a long time finally let go, and her face blossomed into a smile.

If you take me in, there will be blessings.

Mrs. Zhang said again, "The water is boiled, give the child a bath, her clothes and hat can no longer be used."

After stripping off her clothes, the naked Xun Xiang was put into a large wooden basin, and Mrs. Zhang quickly bathed Xun Xiang.

Tsk-tsk praised, "This child is white and tender, much prettier than Lichun Liren. No wonder father-in-law wants a granddaughter every day."

Ding Zhao said with a smile, "Those two boys are dark and ugly, there is no comparison."

Mrs. Zhang said with a guilty conscience, "The child looks so good-looking, he doesn't look like our daughter at all. Will others be suspicious?"

Ding Zhao said, "Just say that the child is like a grandmother, and my mother is so beautiful. My father hopes that you will have a granddaughter every day, because he wants you to have a granddaughter who is as good-looking as my mother. If it is like him and me, my father will not care."

In front of Ding Zhao's eyes, a blurry face that had been gone for a long time appeared again.Fair skin, pointed chin, almond-shaped eyes... It's a pity that I, my two sons, and my second younger brother followed my father, not at all like her.

Mrs. Zhang laughed, for this reason, she often heard her husband and the old people in the village talk about how beautiful her mother-in-law who died young was.

Her face froze suddenly, she sniffed, then lowered her head to smell, and said in surprise, "Master, the child's fragrance is not from the clothes, but from her own fragrance."

Ding Zhao raised his eyebrows, is there such a strange thing?

He quickly knelt down and sniffed.First happy, then serious, I feel that the burden on my shoulders has become heavier again.

"This child is good-looking and has a fragrance. Let's take good care of her and not be missed by the bad guys... Oh, I've decided on a name, and it's called Lilac."

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile, "Lilac, Xiangxiang, a good name."

Xun Xiang also likes this name.She was indeed destined to be with this couple. They gave her the same name, and even their birthdays were only one day apart.

From now on she will be called Lilac.

In her previous life, she was very fond of lilacs, the faint purple color, the faint fragrance, and the poem "Rain Lane"... She never expected her to be called this name in this life.

Ding Xiang happily waved her small fist.

Ding Zhao said with a smile, "Xiangxiang also likes this name. I will go to the pharmacy tomorrow to buy some herbs and come back. I will make pills and put them in my purse. I will wear them on my body at any time to cover up the aroma."

Mrs. Zhang asked, "Why don't you make fragrant pills?"

"We are a family in the country. Where can we give children pills. They say that children have deficiencies, and they take pills with them to treat diseases."

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile, "This child doesn't seem to have any deficiencies."

Ding Zhao looked at Ding Xiang, she was indeed white and fat, and she was in good health.

He also laughed.

After pondering for a moment, he said again, "Let's say that Xiangxiang burst into tears one night when he was half a month old, and he couldn't be coaxed. The next day, I asked the Taoist woman to look at it. The Taoist woman said that the child lost his soul and had to be sedated with pills. The pills must be brought to the age of 15... Hehe, when the girl grows up, she will still be able to suppress her own fragrance without the pills and with the scented pills. I can only tell my dad about this."

Mrs. Zhang looked at her husband adoringly, "You can figure it out. Okay, let's just say it."

The joy of the husband and wife also infected Lilac, even if she was stared at naked, she was happy, her little arms kept dancing.Originally, I wanted to kick my legs, but I thought it would be indecent to do that with bare buttocks, so I gave up again.

Mrs. Zhang liked it even more, and lightly pinched her little face or butt after washing twice.

Ding Zhao also squeezed Ding Xiang's little face happily.

After drying the cloves and putting them on the kang, Mrs. Zhang hugged the children in her own coat and covered them with thin quilts.

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