Fragrance Returned

Chapter 52 Grandpa is sick (keppra+)

Ding Xiang lost a lot of energy by sweating and dreaming twice in a row. She also spent energy training Feifei, and Ding Xiang became much thinner.

In the future, even if you do that test, it will take a longer time.

Ding Zhao weighed Ding Xiang. She weighed 19 pounds, which was four pounds lighter than when she was two years old.

Ding Zhuang was so distressed that he asked Zhang to kill a chicken and give it to Lilac as a supplement. Then he took Ding Xiang to the town to see a doctor and prescribed tonics to nurse her back to health.

Ding Zhuang also reprimanded Ding Zhao and Zhang for this, saying that they did not take good care of the child and made the child suffer.

Madam Zhang looked at Ding Xiang even more tightly and never allowed her to leave his sight.

Ding Xiang wanted to experiment with fragrant sweat again, but couldn't find a chance.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and it was only in the twelfth lunar month that her body finally recovered.

A big incident happened in the Ding family's main house two years ago. Ding Xia died of a stomachache.

She got this disease in the summer and has never been cured. It is said that she screamed in pain every day, and her death condition was very frightening. She was as thin as a handful of bones, and the skin on her belly was stretched brightly, like a pregnant woman who was full month pregnant.

Ding Xiang only saw her once from a distance. She was a skinny old lady who could curse people with a loud voice that could be heard two miles away.

Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao were so happy. The old godmother finally died, and she died so miserably.

Should!

Not only did they not go to the funeral, they also asked Zhang to prepare a table of delicious food, and the father and son drank to celebrate.

Ding Zhuang also wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate, but Ding Zhao persuaded him to stop.

It was not because of the Ding Xia family, but because of Ding Liren.

When the sister-in-law dies and the brother-in-law sets off firecrackers, it is easy to cause public outrage. Ding Liren will take the scientific examination in the future, so he cannot be like himself and no one wants to be a guarantor.

Ding Xiang was also happy, that evil old woman should have died long ago. Her death is a good thing for the second wife, so why not be a good thing for the first wife. This is especially good for Ding Pandi, who has been bullied by her.

Winter passed and autumn came, and in the blink of an eye it was early August of the 21st year of Qingguan. Lilac turned three years old.

The swallows under the eaves have flown to the south again, and there are many green fruits hanging on the apple trees in the yard. The crops in the fields are golden, the mountains are colorful, and the mood of autumn is getting stronger.

For others, she is still an ignorant child at this age, but Ding Xiang has the emotion of Now I know all the sorrow, and the sad eyes and immature facial features that occasionally slip through are extremely inconsistent.

Several things happened this year that made Lilac very unhappy.

The first thing is that Ding Li stopped going to school at the beginning of spring and learned blacksmithing from Ding Zhuang and his son.

The young boy was unwilling, but because of this family and for the sake of his younger brothers and sisters, he tragically gave up his long-held ideal.

Ding Xiang stated that she would be able to make a lot of money in the future and would contribute all of her private property. She even used the fortune telling that Ding Chi had given her, but she still failed to change the adult's decision.

She felt very sorry for the little boy. If they hadn't raised another person who could spend money, the Ding family would still be burdened with saving a dowry for her, and they wouldn't have asked Ding Lichun to drop out of school so early.

She encouraged the young boy more than once not to give up on his ideal of becoming a general, but to keep practicing martial arts and wait for his sister to make a lot of money in the future.

The little boy was deeply moved by his sister's words, and felt even more that he should be more considerate of his sister.

The second thing is that no matter how smart adults think Ding Xiang is, many of her suggestions will still be ignored by adults. When she brought up certain things, they laughed it off.

Even though Ding Zhuang dotes on his granddaughter very much and even speculates that she is the reincarnation of the Kao King, she can bring harm to a small amount of money, but big things will not happen according to her temper.

For example, if there is a small cast-iron workshop in the town and is resold at a low price due to an urgent matter for the owner, she will definitely let Ding Zhuang buy it if she acts like a coquettish idiot.

Originally Ding Xiang didn't want people to see her difference so early, but the opportunity was rare.

But Ding Zhuang didn't listen to her opinion and said with a smile, Xiangxiang is really a little worry-maker. Don't worry about these big things, just enjoy the happiness.

Hearing that the iron-casting workshop had been bought by someone else at a low price, Ding Xiang felt so distressed that she beat her chest. She was so angry that she pulled her grandfather's long beard several times and didn't speak to him for a day.

The third thing that makes Ding Xiang unhappy is that Feifei has not come home even once. That little thing, don't forget her.

The fourth thing is that the apple seeds sown last year did not sprout.

The fifth thing saddened her the most. Ding Zhuang got seriously ill in early June. Although he was cured, he is still recovering and spends most of his time lying on the kang.

When her grandfather was seriously ill, Ding Xiang cried so sadly that the skin around her eyes was scratched. She couldn't bear her grandfather's early death, and he had not yet enjoyed her blessings.

In ancient times, people who lived to be fifty years old were considered to have died. Those who lived to be over sixty were considered to have a long life, and those who lived to be over seventy were rare in ancient times.

Grandpa is forty-eight years old.

The first thing Ding Zhuang said after he woke up from a serious illness was, I have already stepped into the Palace of Hell with one foot, and my granddaughter came back crying. I am reluctant to part with Xiangxiang, for fear that she will suffer after I die.

Ding Zhao and Zhang felt that the old man was trying to slap them, and they were so frightened that they quickly promised that they would feel sorry for Xiangxiang at any time and would not let her suffer any injustice.

The sixth thing is that Ding Xiang failed to achieve her goal of sleeping on the same bed as Ding Zhao and Zhang. Their reason was very good. They were afraid that Dingxiang would sweat by wearing a cotton-padded jacket without permission, which would affect her body.

Mrs. Zhang watched her very closely and would follow her wherever she went. When the weather got hot, she would lock up her cotton jacket and trousers. I would touch the cloves several times at night, and when I found no one was there, I would get up and look for him.

Lilac doesn't like to sweat. Even if she does sweat a little in summer, it won't be enough to make her have that kind of dream.

In such a long time, she only had one chance to experiment, and the expected results were not achieved.

It was a day in early May, and the weather was extremely hot.

When sleeping at night, Ding Xiang held Zhang in her arms like a cotton-padded jacket. At first, Ms. Zhang would fan her, and Ms. Zhang fell asleep while fanning her.

Ding Xiang broke out in a sweat, surrounded by the strong fragrance, and had a fragrance dream as she wished.

This time she wanted to dream about that home in the capital, and she thought about the princess and her little brother all night long. However, their appearance has been forgotten, and what I think about is not their appearance, but those few words.

Sweating became more and more, and the fragrance filled the gauze tent, making Ding Zhao and Zhang sleep deeper.

Accompanied by the crowing of frogs in the distance and the snoring of Ding Zhao and Zhang, Ding Xiang's vision broadened.

The summer night is deep and the bright moon is in the sky. The water-like moonlight washes the mountains and everything in the world softly and brightly.

Hey, why are the mountains and houses so familiar?

The camera slowly slid down and landed in a small courtyard.

This small courtyard is more familiar, it is Dingxiang's current home.

The camera moved forward again, toward the small open window.

Stop it, don't go.

The camera continued forward, past the small window, and settled on the person lying under the window.

The man's body was in the shape of a big character, and the big hands on his chest rose and fell with his breathing. His mouth was wide enough to fit a walnut in, and his round nose was as red as a big ripe strawberry. He was snoring, making his beard flutter.

It is Grandpa Ding Zhuang.

The original plan was to write it within 100,000 words until Xiangxiang turns six years old. The plan has not been completed, there are really many things to explain, and Qingquan is also anxious. . . Keep asking for votes!