The sickly son died young? After the marriage exchange, I will bring prosperity to his entire clan f

In the end, I chose the meal that took the shortest time to prepare.

The steak in the fridge, plus pasta, and the sauce that was already on hand, it was just right, and it only took a few minutes from start to finish.

Because of Ling Silang, she fried a total of six steaks and cooked pasta. After she finished cooking, she saw Ling Silang sitting on the edge of the bed.

Sit down, stand up, sit down, stand up... having a great time.

"Time to eat, stop playing."

Ling Silang hurriedly stepped forward, "Mingxian, what is that? Why is it so soft?"

"A bed is for sleeping, just like the bed you sleep in."

"A bed? Such a comfortable bed? My bed is hard, the two are different."

Du Mingxian thought for a moment and said, "This bed is for people from my world."

"Your world? Aren't you Du Mingxian?"

"I'm not. What do you want?"

Ling Silang shook his head vigorously, "I don't want to do anything. You're my wife, no matter who you are."

Du Mingxian chuckled, "I am Du Mingxian, the real deal. But things are a bit complicated. Let's eat first, and then if you're interested, I'll tell you."

"Okay, okay." Ling Silang walked to the dining table and sat down, and saw the fragrant meat patties and dough. "Mingxian, the meat patties you made smell really good."

"This is steak, cut it with a knife to eat. This is noodles, and this is a knife and fork."

Finally, Du Mingxian demonstrated for Ling Silang, and Ling Silang learned from her.

A top student learns everything quickly. Du Mingxian only demonstrated once. Ling Silang was a little clumsy when he made the first cut, but he became smoother and smoother with each cut. His movements were quite fluid, not at all like someone who had just learned.

Du Mingxian ate three steaks and some pasta before feeling satisfied.

Lately, because of Ling Silang's situation, she has lost her appetite and can't taste food. Yesterday, because Ling Silang was dying, she didn't eat anything all day.

She usually eats more than the average woman, and now she was starving.

Ling Silang used to be sickly and was very careful about what he ate, afraid that eating too much would make him feel unwell. But today he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

After eating three steaks, he also ate some noodles before finally putting down his fork.

He looked up at Du Mingxian with sparkling eyes, "I'm very interested in your story."

Du Mingxian rolled her eyes. "You do the dishes, I'll talk."

"Row."

Ling Silang carried the plate inside, with Du Mingxian following behind him. She explained to him how to use the faucet and then told him her stories from her two lifetimes.

Every life is very short.

“In my past life, you married Du Mingwei, and I married Wu Daniu. I know little about your story, and I have never met you. However, you died when you were twenty, just as the doctor said.”

"I don't know why, but my mother didn't let Du Mingwei remarry. Instead, she made her a widow, and I heard she remained a widow for many years."

At this point, Du Mingxian thought of the time Du Mingwei and Ling Zheng had an affair in the mountains. There must have been a reason why Ling's mother made Du Mingwei a widow.

“I lived until my son grew up and got married, then I died. Later, I was reborn in my previous life with the memories of my previous life. It was a civilized world.”

"I was an assassin there, but I didn't live long. I died in my twenties. After I died, I was reborn into this life. I don't understand why this happened."

“When I woke up, I heard Du Mingwei making a scene at home, demanding a marriage exchange. She said she didn’t want to marry you. At that moment, I thought she might have been reborn and didn’t want to be a widow.”

"I knew you wouldn't live past twenty, and I was willing to remain a widow, so I agreed to the marriage exchange with her. You know what happened next."

As Ling Silang listened to Du Mingxian's brief explanation, he had already finished washing the dishes and was now washing the pot. He turned to look at her and asked, "When you married me, did you always hope to remain a widow?"

"Yes." Du Mingxian admitted that that was what she thought at the time.

Ling Silang: "..." This guy is too honest. He answers every question.

Du Mingxian said, "You get what you deserve. I initially thought your family would be difficult to get along with, but after I married into the family, I found that they are quite nice, and you are... not bad either, right? So I just wanted to live well with you and hope that you could survive."

She didn't want to say anything more after that, since Ling Silang already knew everything. "Alright, that's all. All my secrets."

Seeing her awkward expression, Ling Silang suddenly laughed. He quickly finished washing the dishes and walked to her side, saying, "I will definitely not let my wife down."

Du Mingxian's ears turned slightly red, but her tone was still sullen, "You weren't like this when you were sickly before. You were so gentle and refined. How come you... have changed your personality after you fully recovered?"

"Maybe I'm only like this in front of you? Or maybe I've always been like this, because of my health condition, I had to suppress my true nature?"

Du Mingxian really didn't know what to say. She felt that the way this person was looking at her was so sticky and unbearable. She got up and said, "You stay here by yourself. I'm going to take a walk in the mountains."

Let's look for that spring; we might be able to find it again.

Ling Silang quickly got up and followed, "I'll go with you."

The two went up the mountain together. Ling Silang saw some fruit trees on the mountain and small patches of seedlings on the ground. He was quite happy. "We don't eat these. Just looking at them is delightful."

"You can eat anything you want, eat whatever you like."

I'm not hungry right now.

Du Mingxian searched and searched, but found nothing.

Ling Silang asked again, "Are you looking for the spiritual spring water that comes down from the mountain?"

"I want to see where the Spirit Eye is; I haven't paid attention to it before."

Ling Silang closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and after a while pointed in a direction, "Let's go take a look over there."

Seeing his dazed look, Du Mingxian asked, "Will it work?"

"Let's go check it out, I feel like there's water over there."

The two went there, and sure enough... in a place on the mountain with rocks, between two rocks, they saw a protruding part of the rock wall, where a drop of water was hanging, not falling down.

Du Mingxian was somewhat stunned. "I meant this?"

"It doesn't seem so, I don't know." Ling Silang wasn't sure either, so he didn't dare to give a definite answer, afraid of disappointing Du Mingxian.

Du Mingxian thought for a moment and said, "You wait here, I'll go back and get a bowl."

"Oh."

Du Mingxian left, and Ling Silang waited. Soon, the bowl was brought over, and Du Mingxian saw that there was still only one drop of water. "After you left, this drop of water didn't fall?"

"No."

Du Mingxian placed the bowls down neatly, saying, "This doesn't seem right."

"Try catching it first?"

"That's the only way. It's strange that such a drop of water would appear in the mountains. It doesn't rain in this space. Let's wait here and see when it falls."