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Chapter 2 Does God have pity on her?

God was really joking with her. After death, people should not go to heaven and get eternal life, or go to hell and start over again.

She never expected that she would actually jump on the bandwagon and become a member of the time-travelling army.

Ding Xiang closed her eyes, hoping to recall some memories of the original owner.

It would be a bit unethical for her to have a black eye like this.

Unfortunately, no matter how much she complained in her heart, no memory of the original owner appeared in her mind.

In this way, how can you ask her to hang around?

After Ding Xiang was sad for a while, her heart suddenly became enlightened.

Didn't she have an injury on her head? In that case, she just pretended to have amnesia.

Gululu~

Suddenly her stomach started singing "Empty City", Ding Xiang touched her belly, got up and walked out of the room.

When you open the door, you will see a small yard surrounded by a fence.

The house she was in was in the middle of the yard, and there were several other thatched houses on her left and right.

Ding Xiang frowned and took a look at the environment. It was really not that bad.

This thatched house should be fine on a sunny day, but if it rains...

Then it must be raining heavily outside and light rain inside.

While she was sighing, she heard a cough coming from the thatched house in the east.

Not caring that she was hungry, Ding Xiang came to the thatched house and gently opened the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her figure appeared at the door, the little person in the thatched house rolled down from the bed like a frightened deer.

"Mom, why are you here?" Sangua looked embarrassed and looked at his mother standing at the door in horror.

Ding Xiang woke up suddenly when she heard the little baby calling her name.

By the way, she had forgotten that the three children just called her mother!

So, she is now the mother of three children?!

this...

In his previous life, he had no children and no one to inherit his huge family fortune. When he died, he felt extremely melancholy.

This...is God taking pity on her and giving her compensation?

In one breath, he gave her three sons!

Thinking of this, Ding Xiang couldn't help but feel a trace of tenderness in her heart. When she looked at the little boy who fell on the ground, her eyes were as tender as water.

The subtle feeling in her heart filled Ding Xiang's whole body. She walked forward slowly, and suddenly saw her good son retreating step by step.

Only then did she realize it belatedly.

This kid seems a little afraid of her.

"You, are you afraid of me?"

But she didn't expect that her question would make Sangua, who was already a frightened bird, instantly act like a frightened bird.

His face turned as pale as paper, and he said anxiously: "I, no, not, mother, I..."

He spoke incoherently for a long time, but he didn't say a single word.

Sangua's anxious face, which was originally pale, slowly turned red, and the expression on his face was as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Ding Xiang quickly stopped and stopped getting close to the poor child. After thinking for a while, she turned around and left.

The moment Ding Xiang turned around, the panicked San Gua breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her mother's leaving figure with eyes full of curiosity.

Today’s mother is really a little different.

In the past, his mother would get angry when she saw him and would either beat or scold him.

Today, as if the sun was rising in the west, his mother, who had always regarded him as a thorn in his side, did not beat or scold him.

After Dingxiang came out of her little son's thatched house, she looked at several other thatched houses before successfully finding the kitchen.

She rummaged in the kitchen for a while and found nothing edible. The clean mice shook their heads when they saw it.

Thinking of the skinny appearance of her three sons, and then looking up at the situation at home, she came to a conclusion.

This family was poorer than she expected.

After coming out of the kitchen, she saw the large water tank in the corner of the yard again, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

For now, let's go drink some water first.

Ding Xiang walked to the water tank and saw that the water in the tank was still full. She finally felt a little relieved.

Looking at the reflection in the water, Lilac finally saw clearly the appearance of the original owner.

She is in her twenties, delicate and tender, and looks good.

Except for looking a little haggard, he didn't look like he had three children at all.

Ding Xiang tried hard to recall that her eldest son must have been fifteen or sixteen years old.

Although people in ancient times got married early, they did not have children in their twenties.

In other words, the original owner was naturally beautiful and looked like she was in her twenties when she was in her thirties.

Or maybe she is the stepmother?

By the way, I wonder if the man of the house is here?

Just when a lot of questions popped up in Ding Xiang's head, a knock on the door suddenly sounded furtively, accompanied by several cat calls.

Ding Xiang thought it was a wild cat passing by, and originally planned to ignore it, but unexpectedly the knock on the door rang again.

She slowly walked to the courtyard door and heard a specially lowered voice coming from outside, calling Ding Xiang furtively.
Chapter completed!
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