Ding Zhao, who was curled up and sleeping soundly on the couch, was awakened by the shouting, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the person on the bed was gone.

He was terrified, "Daddy, Daddy, where have you been?"

Ding Zhao searched several rooms, but when he didn't find it, he ran outside again.

The two mothers-in-law who lived in the wing room were also startled and ran out to find someone.

Xun Xiang ran out wrapped in a long cotton jacket, opened the courtyard door, and ran towards Zhuxuan.

When passing by the begonia forest, I vaguely saw a person lying in the snow.

Starlight was mottled on the man through the snowflake-covered branches. He was wearing a thin shirt and trousers, barefoot, and his head was on a rock, and his blood had curdled.

It's grandpa.

Lilac screamed and ran over, "Grandpa......

Ding Zhao also ran over and hurriedly carried Ding Zhuang into Zhuxuan.

Ding Zhuang's body was already frozen hard, like a straight log, his face and lips were white, and his nose, which was red before, was not bloody. There was no breath anymore, only a slight heat in his chest.

Ding Zhao cried, "Dad, Dad, why can't you think about it like that......

While crying, he rubbed Ding Zhuang's body with his hands and made a final effort.

But I knew in my heart that my father was no longer good.

Dong Ping and Zhang both ran over when they heard the voice.

Zhang also burst into tears.

Dong Ping touched Ding Zhuang's snort, shook his head, and shed tears.

At this moment, Lilac ran in with a teacup in her hand.

"Dad, this is the magic medicine given to me by Master Mingyuan, feed it to Master quickly."

Ding Zhao thought that his father still had a little residual heat in his chest, and he had to try any medicine.

He cracked his father's mouth open and fed him a spoonful of medicine.

But Ding Zhuang couldn't spit out, and the medicine flowed out from the corners of his mouth again.

Lilac held his ice-cube-like face in his little hand and cried, "Master, are you willing to give up Xiangxiang? You couldn't bear it, so you just went to look for me. Be good, open your mouth, this is the magic medicine given by Master Mingyuan, you can come back to life if you drink it......

"Master, if you leave, what will Xiangxiang do? Xiangxiang is pitiful, and she doesn't want to live anymore, so I'll go with you to find milk......

A miracle happened, Ding Zhuang's mouth suddenly moved, and he spit out two indistinct words, "Xiangxiang."

Ding Zhao hurriedly took a spoon to feed him medicine, and his hands were trembling with excitement.

Ding Zhuang's throat moved and swallowed.

Lilac said happily, "It's all fed, you can't waste a little."

Ding Zhao fed the small half cup of lilac decoction one by one.

Everyone looked at Ding Zhuang, and the nervous atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Gradually, his face turned from pale to bloody, and the wound on his forehead began to bleed.

Ding Zhao bandaged his wounds with cotton cloth again, and asked people to bring warm water to wipe his face, hands and feet.

After more than half an hour, Ding Zhuang opened his eyes, "What are you all doing around me?"

Ding Zhao cried with joy and cried, "Dad......

Ding Zhuang scolded weakly, "Lao Tzu is not dead, why are you crying? Ouch, why is it so cold?"

Dong Ping wiped a handful of tears and said with a smile, "Grandpa, your old man walked away at the ghost gate for a while, and was called back by Xiangxiang."

The old man is still blind, "Who are you, a post-born boy, running to my house in the middle of the night to do something, go home, go home." His eyes turned to Xun Xiang again, "Xiangxiang, hehe, I dreamed of your grandmother and you just now, you really look like your grandmother, handsome ......."

Xun Xiang gave Grandpa the sweetest smile, turned around and said, "Hurry up and ask a doctor, Grandpa's illness will still be treated."

Dong Ping and Li Maigao ran out, one to ask for a farther imperial doctor, and the other to ask for a closer doctor.

Ding Zhuang was half-asleep and half-awake again.

Ding Zhao noticed that Lilac was only wearing a middle coat and pants in his big cotton jacket, and said hurriedly, "Xiangxiang go back quickly, don't catch a cold." The doctor will come in a while, and I will wipe your father's body. Don't worry, I promise to look at him without blinking."

Mama Wei waited for this sentence and stepped forward to put the cloves with a thin mattress

Wrapped and hugged back to Zixuan.

Lilac shivered all over her body from the cold, and her upper and lower teeth trembled. After getting into the bed, Aya'er brought two soup ladies to warm her body.

"I'm boiling ginger syrup, and my sister will go to sleep after drinking it."

Xun Xiang closed her eyes and smiled, laughing and laughing and shedding tears.

Grandpa must have woken up to find himself in a confused mind, slipped and knocked on his head, and fainted from the cold.

He couldn't give up on himself, and said goodbye to his dream before he died.

Fortunately, I have a miracle medicine.

If Grandpa is gone, how will she live......

Luckily, Grandpa was not yet sixty years old and could take that medicine.

Fortunately, the gourd ginseng cannot touch the sugar and melts as soon as it is put into the sugar water. There is no need to take time to chop or boil, you can drink it for him immediately.

Gourd ginseng is really a miracle medicine that can bring the dead back to life, and pulled back the grandfather who stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

I still have fourteen roots, which can save fourteen lives after the age of ten and before the age of sixty. If the old lady Xun is less than sixty, it would be fine, give him one to eat.

Although Xun Xiang hadn't seen him yet, she was full of respect for him.

Afraid of causing trouble to Master Mingyuan, Xun Xiang didn't dare to say the words "come back to life" just now. It's a miracle medicine, but it's not a cure for all diseases......

The catastrophe that Master Mingyuan said is this, right?

In the eyes of the monks, "obsession" is also "greed".

I misunderstood, thinking that he was referring to the simple worldly "greed".

If it is this calamity, it should have been overcome.

Before, the master gave his grandfather an order, and he lived a long life.

Xun Xiang turned back and forth, and Mama Wei brought a big bowl of ginger syrup.

"Sister, drink it while it's hot, sweat a lot."

The cloves were sweating after drinking, and the room was filled with an intoxicating aroma.

Mama Wei and Aya'er sniffed, and finally understood the origin of their sister's fragrance.

Before, they had already felt that their sister's physique was not ordinary, and it turned out that her sister was born in such a family......

Zhang came in with another bowl, "Xiangxiang, I used the last bit of Ganoderma lucidum, you and your father each drink half a bowl, don't get sick." There's still some left, for your grandfather to drink."

Xun Xiang drank it in one go, and after lying down, she hugged Zhang's and put her little head on her body.

Zhang smiled, "What about being coquettish with your mother? Okay, mother will accompany you and sleep obediently."

She wrapped Xun Xiang's small body in the quilt, patted her on the back, and hummed a lullaby that her daughter coaxed her when she was a child.

In the familiar embrace and taste, Xun Xiang fell asleep again.

Zhang got up and blew out the candle and walked out lightly.

Feifei was happy and anxious, thinking that the little master must have seen that he was angry, so he let it smell the fragrance.

But these people always revolve around the little master, and they are annoyed by the eagle.

Finally, when they were all gone, it arched the little master's quilt through a crack with its long pointed beak and squeezed its whole body into it.

The dazed Xun Xiang hugged Feifei tightly and muttered, "Thank you."

"Goo-goo-goo."

Early the next morning, as soon as Lilac put on her clothes, she ran to Zhuxuan.

The sun was already bright, and the sun was rising, turning the snow red on the house and on the ground.

Ding Zhao was guarding Ding Zhuang's bedside.