Xianggui

Yang Hu was startled, fearing that Ding Li would hear it, he shouted in the yard, "Sister-in-law Ding, something serious happened."

Mrs. Zhang hurried out, "What's the matter?"

Yang Hu said in a low voice.

Mrs. Zhang hated Ding Chi for harming his family, and wished for him to die before.But it really happened, and she still sighed.Not daring to delay, hurried to Xia's house.

Zhang Yu's pregnancy is a great joy for Xia's family, so it's not good to tell about the death in other people's house, so she just said that there is something for Ding Zhao to go home.

On the way, Mrs. Zhang talked about it.

Ding Zhao said with a serious face, "Hurry up and go back and prepare the things for me and Yang Hu. We will go to Qihe Mountain tomorrow."

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

He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Wanfu is a disaster. Do it, do it, and kill yourself now."

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

Ding Lilai asked naively, "Why do you kowtow to that side?"

Ding Zhuang said, "It's nothing, I just pray to my ancestors to keep your parents safe."

Ding Liren gave Ding Lilai a sympathetic look.

Ding Xiang really wants to say that the scourge has survived for thousands of years, and they are living well.

But he could only comfort Ding Zhuang, "Grandpa, Fifth Aunt is lucky, Fifth Uncle will not die."

Ding Zhuang was so angry that he swears, "What a fart, if you don't marry that prodigal woman, you won't dare to mess around with your wife."

Seeing her granddaughter's small mouth curled up, she explained again, "I'm not talking about Xiangxiang, but about those two scourges."

Except for Ding Zhuang and Ding Lilai, everyone in the family thought it would be better if Ding Chi died.

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

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

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

There are tears in the 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 again, "Uncle Wu said that Aunt Wu is very prosperous, and nothing will happen to them."

Ding Lilai believed everything his sister said, and a smile appeared in his eyes immediately.

"My father said that my sister is very prosperous, and will protect the family and me from accidents. Really, my father survived such serious injuries. My mother is very prosperous, and will protect my father and her from having nothing to do. Big money will come back.”

Ding Xiang wanted to say, "Your father is farting, so it's not a good thing."

Ding Lilai pouted again and said, "I know that no amount of money can buy back my three fingers and the pain I've suffered. My father didn't do that right."

His eyes dimmed.

Ding Xiang looked at Xiao Zhengtai, the child's three views are still upright.Fortunately, I followed my family since I was a child. If I followed his parents or those relatives, I don't know what would happen.

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

Ding Xiang knew that he didn't read the content of the book, but counted the number of words on each page at a glance.Others thought he was studying, but he was actually counting.

Ding Xiang sat aside, holding a pen and drawing flowers on paper for "play", thinking of Ding Chi in her heart.

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

Last year Ding Lilai turned seven years old and moved to the West Wing. Ding Xiang lived alone as he wished, and only waited for the opportunity to have Xiangmeng.

The first time was at noon break in July last year. She wanted to dream of Ding Chi, but she didn't dream of Ding Chi, but accidentally dreamed of Hao Shi.

Hao was sitting by a dry well in a grove in the north behind the village.Ding Xiang thought she was going to jump into the well, but she got up and left after sitting for a while.

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

The reason why he dreamed of Hao Shi should be that Zhang Shi mentioned her during lunch, as if she was scolded by Wang Shi and beaten by Ding Youshou.

August dreamed of Feifei.

Jiuyue dreamed of Ding Chi again, but still didn't dream of it, but dreamed of Ding Lichun, the young man was practicing martial arts hard.

Later, I tried it twice, sweated a lot, and fell asleep beautifully, but did not dream.

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

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

In the dream mirror, there is a green hill with dense vegetation, and a small river in between. Many people are hitting stones by the small river.Ding Chi was wearing unlined clothes and carrying a stone, talking to Tang while he was walking.

The two were dark and thin, and their clothes were ragged, but they looked good and could laugh.

Ding Xiang wanted to spit it up.

Regardless of the safety of their father and son, they have caused such misery to the elder brother's family, and they are happy and happy.

what!
In the first lunar month, there are green mountains and green waters, and they are still wearing single clothes. They must be very far to the south.

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

Thinking again, why can I have a fragrant dream again today?

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

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

She didn't dare to tell Ding Zhuangming about the fact that Ding Chi and his wife were alive, and could only watch him worry.

In June of this year, she thought of Mama Li whom she hadn't thought of for a long time.

Life is happy, many times Ding Xiang forgets that she is not the real blood of the Ding family, and doesn't think about the blood relatives and bad guys in the capital.

Thinking about it, she wanted to have a dream about Mama Li, to see where she was.It is a pity that Ding Xiang still didn't dream of it, but dreamed of Zhao Shi who came to visit the house.

Ding Xiang was very disturbed, could it be that Li's mother was dead, so she couldn't dream of her?Thinking of Ding Chi who suddenly dreamed again, maybe there are some conditions that make her unable to locate.I have to find the answer in future experiments...

It can be seen from this that God has given her supernatural powers but has restrictions.

Although this ability is not as helpful as having a space spirit spring to make a fortune, the advantage is that it is easy to locate and find people.It would be great if a woman in this era could enter through six doors. If she catches people accurately, she will definitely make great achievements.

Of course, the premise is that nothing goes wrong.

Ding Xiang 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 to get silk thread."

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

The ancient people were intelligent, not only derived more styles based on the two colored bracelets, but also had seven strands of silk thread for weaving colored bracelets.

Seven-strand silk thread is good for colorful bracelets and medium-sized knots, but it is still too thin for large knots.Half a month ago, Lilac asked Mrs. Zhang to go to the county spinning workshop to order a batch of red ten-strand silk thread and yellow ten-strand silk thread.

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