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

Ling's mother also hesitated. She had saved the person, but she didn't want any more trouble to happen.

Ling's father walked in at this moment and saw the situation. "Take them back first. It's raining now. Take them back and put them in your room, Fourth Sister-in-law. Don't let anyone see them."

"Oh."

After hearing Mr. Ling's words, Mrs. Ling reassured him, "Don't worry, as long as this child doesn't come out, I'll keep an eye on the other children and make sure they don't run off to your place."

"Good girl."

In the end, Du Mingxian carried the person back, getting them all wet.

After checking that Zhao Di wouldn't wake up tonight, Du Mingxian went straight into her spatial dimension and sighed deeply. Being a person is really not easy; one lie requires countless more to cover it up.

The next day, Du Mingxian exercised alone in her space. There were people outside, so she didn't dare to go out for a run, for fear that someone would come in and see that there was still someone lying on her bed.

When she checked on Zhao Di's condition again, Zhao Di might not even wake up during the day. The dosage of medicine used by Ling Wang's family was really strong. Was it because they were afraid that a small child would not be able to withstand a widower and would make a fuss when she woke up, so they used strong medicine directly?

After breakfast, the rain was still falling slowly. Zhou wanted to go and chat with Du Mingxian, but Du Mingxian was quite frightened. Before she could speak, she heard Ling's mother calling from the courtyard, "Second daughter-in-law, come here."

Du Mingxian breathed a sigh of relief after the person left.

A little while later, Ling's mother came over and found that Zhao Di was still not awake. She was a little worried, "Is there something wrong with this child? Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Du Mingxian felt that was possible, "Why don't we take him to see a doctor?"

Ling's mother was a little worried. "I'll go and discuss it with your father."

Du Mingxian looked at Zhao Di and, thinking of how hard the child had worked, dripped a few drops of spiritual spring water into her mouth. Before Ling's mother could find her, Zhao Di had already woken up.

Her eyes were dull and unfocused; she lay there like a dead person.

Du Mingxian immediately noticed something was wrong. "Zhao Di, Zhao Di?" she called softly twice, but received no response, so she frowned.

Just then, Ling's mother came in and saw that Zhao Di had her eyes open. She was quite happy and said, "Oh, she's awake! That's good. I was just thinking about whether I should take her to see a doctor."

"Mother, we might need to see a doctor. Look, she's not doing well. I've called her several times but she hasn't responded."

"What's wrong?" Ling's mother stepped forward to check on him, her brows furrowed. "He's lost his mind, this child... I'll go get something."

After a while, Du Mingxian saw that Ling's mother was like a demigod, calling out Zhao Di's name above Zhao Di's head, while burning yellow paper in her hand.

Du Mingxian: "..." Even she, who had been reborn, felt a sense of awe upon seeing these things.

Indeed, the end of science is metaphysics.

Just as Ling's mother finished doing these things, Zhao Di on the bed moved. She seemed unsure, looking left and right, and finally sat up. When she saw the two people in the room, she was somewhat surprised.

"Second Grandma, Aunt, you..."

"You little rascal, you really scared me to death." Ling's mother patted her chest to calm herself down. "You're alright now, don't worry."

Zhao Di glanced down at her clothes, then moved around a bit. She didn't seem to notice anything different, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears. "Did you save me?"

“It’s your aunt,” Ling’s mother said.

Zhao Di kowtowed to Du Mingxian right there on the bed, but Du Mingxian avoided her.

Although she was also an original ancient person, she was also a modern person and couldn't quite accept the habit of kowtowing.

Ling's mother stepped forward and pulled her back. "Alright, child, get up quickly. Let's speak quietly. We brought you back secretly. No one in the family knows. The adults aren't afraid, but we're worried that the children in the family won't keep their mouths shut."

Although Zhao Di was just a child, she was sensible from a young age and knew a lot. When she heard Ling's mother say this, she immediately nodded and didn't dare to say a word.

"Do you know something, which is why you want to stay in the mountains and don't want to go home?"

Zhao Di nodded. When that man came to visit her at home, her grandfather even let him touch her. As a girl, she knew that was unacceptable; she didn't want such an old man.

Moreover... judging from her family, this isn't her future husband, but just one of her future men.

Wouldn't she be even worse than a prostitute?

That day, her father and grandmother insisted on making her go into the mountains to dig for ginseng, so she tried to leave home quietly with her younger sister, but... she was too young and not capable of living in the mountains.

If her aunt and second grandmother hadn't gone into the mountains that day, she probably would have died there.

She didn't want to die or become a prostitute.

But... without her, there is only Pandi. If she dies, Pandi will also die.

She wanted Pandi to live, and she wanted all her sisters to live, so she took Pandi back with her.

After we got back, Grandma had Mom make a delicious black flour porridge. It wasn't filled with wild vegetables but with green vegetables. The green vegetables were really delicious, and they didn't have the bitter taste of wild vegetables at all.

She knew why she could eat so much good food. Pandi looked at her with anticipation in her eyes, but she didn't give any to Pandi. She ate all the food herself.

Because she didn't give Pandi any food, Pandi got angry and ignored her all night.

Just when she thought her life would degenerate into that of a lowly and shameful prostitute, her aunt saved her once again.

Seeing Zhao Di like this, Ling's mother understood everything. "Don't worry, stay at home for now. We'll find you a place to go."

Zhao Di looked up, puzzled, but said firmly, "I am willing to be your slave, Auntie. You saved me twice, and my life already belongs to you."

Du Mingxian said, "This child is smart, but he's still a child. He thinks too simply about some things. We're from the same village. If you stay with us, have you thought about whether your family will behave themselves? Or will they come to make trouble every day?"

"But my aunt is powerful, they don't dare to do anything to her."

Du Mingxian shook her head. "You don't understand yet. Even if I can make them fear me, you are your parents' daughter. That's a fact that no one can change. You're still a child, and they can discipline you."

Zhao Di only half understood, "So I can't stay with my aunt?"

"Yes."

Zhao Di was a little upset. "I'll follow the arrangements of Second Grandmother and Aunt."

Since Second Grandma and Auntie were able to save her one after another, they will definitely arrange a good place for her.

"It's raining, the roads are difficult to walk on, let's wait a bit."

"it is good."

Seeing how thin Zhao Di was, Ling's mother said, "I'll go get you something to eat. It's not mealtime yet, and it wouldn't be good to make something for you separately."

"I know, Second Grandma."

After Ling's mother left, Du Mingxian had food in her space, which was hard to explain.

A little while later, Ling's mother brought over some food, but Zhao Di only ate a little and then stopped.

"Eat well, eat more so you have the strength, and with the strength you can beat up those who bully you."