Author: Lonely Qingquan

After traveling for so long, Ding Xiang remembered her parents in her previous life for the first time.

They cheated on each other because of their first love, and the cunning mother took advantage of the father, took the lead in divorcing, and even divided the family property. After realizing it later, the father became angry, and went to beat the mother again, and went to the police station.

After the divorce, her parents were unwilling to have little Xunxiang, so her grandmother had to take her to live with her own family when she was just seven years old.

Later, the parents each gave birth to a baby. In addition to paying Xunxiang living expenses every month, they were also particularly afraid that she would "cause trouble" in their home. Xunxiang also hated them, let alone lived in their home.

If you want money, just call them and say, "I have no money and I want to stay at your house."

As soon as she said this, both her father and mother would rush to transfer money to her, for fear that she would disturb their lives.

The financial conditions of both their families were not bad, and they did not lack Xunxiang's money, but they did not give her the love she wanted.

When Xunxiang grew up, she thought about what her parents had done. If "cheating", "stimulating", "lying" and "scheming" were love, she would rather not have it.

She had no nostalgia for that world. Her grandmother passed away when she was in her fourth year of college. She cried very sadly, feeling that there was no one else in the world who loved her and no one she loved.

She doesn't believe in love, and her grandmother's death took away all her affection and love.

But in this life, she was born in a heap of splendid things, but unexpectedly happened to live among the people. Thanks to the aura of the time-traveling woman, she not only escaped the disaster, but also fell into such a good family, with kind parents, even better than some biological parents.

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Ding Xiang has no regrets about losing her wealth. She is full of luck in surviving the disaster and being lucky to be in this family.

Ding Xiang had a stinky bowel movement once in a daze. She didn't dare to cry and could only hum a few times. When Zhang heard this, she got up and cleaned her up. Ding Zhao got up again to heat rice soup and feed her.

From this point of view, they not only really love this child who picked it up, but also love to be clean. Especially Ding Zhao, who has no ancient male chauvinism ideas, is diligent and careful.

The next morning, Ding Zhao went shopping on the street while Zhang was making rice soup in the kitchen.

Lilac lay quietly on the kang, listening to the chirping of birds outside the window, the laughter of children and adults in the alley, and the cries of vendors and salesmen outside the alley.

This is a market place, which is different from the Princess Mansion where you have to walk very lightly.

She turned her head and looked towards the place with white light, which was the window.

Light also shows the difference between a wealthy home and a poor home.

The former is brightly lit at night, and the bed she sleeps on during the day is far away from the window. Coupled with the width of the verandah, the light is about the same during the day and night.

As for the latter, the small oil lamp is dim at night, and the contrast between day and night is very large. Lilac can distinguish between day and night just by the light, which makes her very happy after being blind for more than a month.

Even though she couldn't see them, she could still feel that there were a lot of birds and they were not far from her. This also meant that the place where she was lying was very close to the small window.

Lilac felt more comfortable that the outside world was vast and she could spread her wings and fly.

Her heart was as excited as a bird, and her legs were kicking wildly in the air.

It's so refreshing without the constraints of a blanket.

She pedaled twice before remembering that she didn't have a diaper on her crotch and the wind was blowing cold to her crotch, so she lowered her legs again.

Mrs. Zhang put the rice soup on the table, took out a diaper and put it on her, then picked her up and fed her.

He also said, "Oh, I can only make my Xiangxiang drink rice soup. When I get on the boat, my mother will pay someone with breast milk to feed you milk. When I get to my hometown, I will buy goat milk to feed you."

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Dingxiang was not willing to drink milk from strangers. She drank the rice soup in big gulps, expressing that she liked it very much and did not feel wronged at all.

Zhang felt even more distressed when she was like this, "Oh, my Xiangxiang should have lived a good life wearing gold and silver, but she has to suffer along with us."

In the morning, the courtyard door of my house rang twice, both from women in the neighborhood.

Mrs. Zhang did not let them in. She said weakly that she had a cold and a headache.

The woman didn't want to go in, so she gossiped a bit about the official who came to the house yesterday to look for her child.

"Ouch, whoever picks up that child will get rich and will have enough to eat in his lifetime. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's five hundred taels of silver, but look at how anxious the parents are. Alas, why am I not so lucky..."

Mrs. Zhang agreed and closed the door.

Ding Zhao went home in the afternoon. Not only did he buy a few feet of soft cloth and a bag of cane sugar for Ding Xiang, he also bought a rattle and an embroidered hat.

Ding Zhao shook the rattle to tease Ding Xiang, and Ding Xiang showed her love for the rattle in a dignified manner. When the drum sounded on the left, her head would turn to the left. When the drum sounded on the right, her head would turn to the right.

This made Ding Zhao very happy, thinking that he could buy a gift and his daughter would like it.

Ding Zhao made the pills very late at night, put two pills in his purse, and tied the purse to Lilac's little clothes. The smell of the medicine was relatively strong, overwhelming the vague aroma.

Seeing his daughter smiling at him, Ding Zhao smiled and said, "Xiangxiang, remember, you must carry the medicine bag with you every day from now on."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "You must be so happy, Xiangxiang doesn't understand."

Ding Zhao said, "Our Xiangxiang is smarter than other children. She can understand, but she can't speak."

On August 22nd, Ding Zhao and Zhang Shiyin got up early in the morning, and it was still dark after breakfast.

He fed Dingxiang some rice soup and put the crushed pills into her clothes to make the medicinal smell stronger. He also put the remaining rice soup into a small copper pot and wrapped the copper pot with a mattress to keep it warm. She could feed her twice on the way.

In order to look more like a breastfeeding woman, Zhang also stuffed two pieces of cotton on her chest to make it bigger.

The night is as cool as water and the sky is filled with stars.

Zhang took Lilac on her back, put a piece of cloth outside, and carried two parcels to a nearby street corner, where the donkey cart from the cart dealer was waiting for them.

Ding Zhao invited the landlord of the previous alley to hand over the house, and then went to meet Zhang with two large baskets of things.

If they left at this time, the neighbors wouldn't be able to see them. When they arrived at the south gate, it was just past midnight and the city gate opened.

Ding Xiang felt like a victorious escape, feeling both nervous and excited, but also mixed with a trace of regret and reluctance.

After the crying last night, the princess and the little brother should have returned home. They must not have discovered that the child was changed, otherwise the capital would not be so quiet at night, and there would definitely be a large-scale search.

Perhaps it is as Mrs. He said, the princess's health is not good, coupled with sadness and fatigue, her condition worsens, and she can't even take a look at her. Even if the little brother sees his sister, who has ointment on her face, he will not care.

No exceptions were found.

No matter what the reason is, losing your daughter in your own home is a dereliction of duty as a mother.

Ding Xiang is very disappointed with the princess. She really doesn't care about the child. If she always keeps the child by her side and knows everything about the child, she can either let her confidants pay more attention to her, or find someone who is absolutely loyal.

Even those people didn't dare to make such a cruel idea.

Ding Xiang initially thought that after traveling through time, she would lie down, hug her thighs, and enjoy life with revenge. Unexpectedly, she was transferred to the countryside thousands of miles away from the capital by a transfer agent.

The plot was forcibly changed from a classical fantasy to farming and business.

Thank you, thank you to Menghui Mo Qianshan for the 5,000 starting coins, thank you to Snow Under the Maple Tree for the 1,000 starting coins, thank you Song Amei for the 500 starting coins, thank you Ni Maoer, and Rumo 357 for your monthly passes. Thank you for all your support.
Chapter completed!