In June of the first year of Haode, in the county magistrate's mansion of Tianning County, in the inner room of the main hall in the backyard, there was a little girl of three or four years old lying on the carved wooden bed, her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and a wet handkerchief was placed on her forehead, as if she was sick.

The sky darkened, and the little girl seemed to have no movement, and the grandmother was a little tired after taking care of her for several days, and sat on the side and dozed off.

The child, who had a fever and babbling, gradually stopped moving, as if he was asleep, and the grandmother closed her eyes and continued to sleep after a glance and no reaction.

The next day, before dawn, the little girl woke up uncomfortably, feeling her throat hoarse and making a hoarse sound.

"Do you want to drink water, I'll feed you."

A pair of big hands gently picked her up and fed her some warm white water.

After drinking a glass of water, I felt that my throat was more comfortable, and when I opened my eyes and looked at it, I was suddenly a little frightened, and I bit my lip tightly and didn't make a sound.

She was lying on a large carved bed, and the bed circumference was all beautifully embroidered, and she could see that it was definitely handmade, and the machine was not so good-looking.

Where is this, where am I? It's not that the plane had an accident, how did you change the place, it should be a hospital, it's not right.

Cautiously close your mouth and don't dare to speak, and observe it first if you don't understand the situation.

"Let's sleep a little longer, it's not dawn yet, Amitabha, the fever is finally gone."

Mama happily folded her hands in thanks.

There was a pain in her head, and as if some information had rushed into her mind, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When she woke up and it was dawn, Song Zilan sighed, she had to face the reality that she had crossed over, and she was many years younger, and she became a three-and-a-half-year-old girl, so she didn't wear the wrong gender.

This is the mansion of the county order, the little girl died of a cold and fever in the middle of the night, and she took care of everyone for several days before she was sleepy and tired, and she left only when she was stable. As a result, she took the opportunity to cross over and occupy the body.

This child has the same name and surname as her, maybe this is fate.

Song Zilan was also a girl with a hard life in her previous life, her mother died early in a car accident, her father pulled her to grow up, and she got sick and died just after graduating from college. It was easy to break into a name for himself by struggling alone, but he suffered a plane crash, which was simply unlucky.

Although she is not lucky, she has a very bright nose, is a senior perfumer, and is a good hand at playing with incense.

Song Zilan closed her eyes and felt it, fortunately, her space was still there, but the strange thing was that the ring was missing, and it was fused with the soul, could it be because she had an accident that she was forced to cross.

This space comes from a very old ring, because the pattern is simple and she likes it very much, it was left by the grandmother of the family. Later, I accidentally got bloody, and I found out that it was a space.

Fortunately, the space is still there, and after searching around with my consciousness, I didn't lose anything, fortunately.

Thinking of the friends of the original world, I was a little reluctant, tears rolled in my eyes, and I couldn't go back, I could only accept the reality, my relatives had already passed away, and I came and went alone, so what did it matter where I went.

"Lan'er, you're better, let me see if the fever has subsided?"

A beautiful woman walked in, frowning and looking worried, sitting on the edge of the bed and picking her up and pressing her forehead against her head, feeling her temperature.

"I got up and drank water before dawn, and I felt that my fever was gone, and I slept for a while."

"I'll let the doctor take a look at it again after a while, this time the illness is very serious, you have to take care of Lan'er carefully in the future, and punishing you for three months is a punishment, and you can't do it again in the future, Lan'er has to have three long and two short, how can I live."

The beautiful woman hugged her with tears in her eyes and looked very nervous.

This is her cheap mother-in-law, Yang Yueqing, from the capital, the original owner's memory is not too much, and the memory of a three-year-old child is not very reliable.

It is said that the original owner's wife often said that her grandfather's house was the Hou Mansion, and it seemed that she had received a gift from the capital before she fell ill.

Looking at the fact that she was really concerned about the original owner, Song Zilan found that her face was not very good, a little yellow, and her eye circles were also dark, which should be because she had not rested well to take care of her daughter, not like she was acting.

"Lan'er, it's still uncomfortable, tell my mother where it's uncomfortable, and the doctor will be there in a while."

Yang put his arms around her and comforted her carefully, and fed her warm water.

"Mother, I'm much better."

Song Zilan slept for a while and felt that she was indeed much better, and it was okay to be beautiful, she had medicine in her space, and she had prepared some medicines.

"My Lan'er is so good, when you are well, let your father and your brother take you to see juggling, okay?"

Yang wiped his tears and hugged his daughter.

"Okay, where's Daddy?"

Song Zilan can also change her mouth, which is in line with the habits of the people here, so as not to show her feet and feel Yang's body temperature, and she is a little greedy for this warmth in her heart.

I remembered that when I was a child, my sick mother also held herself like this and persuaded me, but I didn't expect that I was lucky to be able to feel the warmth of family affection again, you treat me well, and I will honor you well on behalf of the child.

The feeling of being connected by blood made her heart tremble, and she exhaled a long breath, whether it is biological or not, I will cherish this hard-won family affection.

While he was thinking wildly, a young man led a half-grown boy into the house, followed by an old doctor with a medicine box.

Song Zilan guessed that this was her father and brother, Song Zhengtian and her son Song Ziyan.

"Lan'er is better, the doctor bothers you to treat the little girl."

Song Zhengtian turned his head and said to the doctor again.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

"Look, it's a fever, take a good look."

Yang also said politely.

Song Zilan stretched out her hand to let the doctor diagnose the pulse, and she looked at Song Zhengtian and Song Ziyan, to say that this father and son are really good-looking, it is not an exaggeration to say that this appearance is a beautiful man, and then look at the cheap girl, who is also as beautiful as a flower, then he should not grow into a crooked melon and cracked dates, very good.

"Lan'er still has something uncomfortable to tell her father, what you want to eat, let your father do it in the kitchen."

Song Zhengtian sat on the edge of the bed and touched her head very gently.

"Sister, I brought you the little grasshopper you like, look."

Song Ziyan took out a grasshopper woven of leaves from his sleeve pocket, which immediately attracted Song Zilan's attention.

took it and smiled at the little handsome guy, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Sister, hurry up and get better, when you're well, my brother will take you to play, and I'll take you to the field to catch field chickens."

Song Ziyan happily promised.

"yes, okay."

The doctor finished the pulse diagnosis and prescribed a prescription, "The fever has subsided, but I still need to recuperate for a few days, and the diet should be light and not accumulated in these days." I'll prescribe a gentle prescription and take a few days of medicine, and that's almost it. ”

"Thank you, doctor, I'll send you."

"No, no, if you need anything, just come to the old man, just take the medicine for three days, the child is too young to take more medicine, it will hurt the spleen and stomach."

"Yes, it's all up to you."

Song Zhengtian sent the doctor out and asked people to grab the medicine according to the prescription before turning back.