His ex-wife Liu left behind two sons, the eldest son Li Zhichu and the second son Li Benshan.
After the death of his ex-wife, he was lucky enough to marry the concubine of Landlord Zhao's family and gave birth to a son and a daughter. The third son, Li Xiangjin, and the youngest daughter, Li Xiangyuan.
Originally, the family was harmonious, the wife was charming, the children and grandchildren were filial, when Old Man Li felt that his life was complete.
But I don’t want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.
The eldest son Li Zhichu died in the Heitou Mountain while serving in the military.
Old Man Li was sad, but he was not decadent. After all, the eldest son was loyal to the country, so he could hold on.
However, less than a year after the death of the eldest son, and his body was still cold, the eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Song, led the three children to separate the family.
Back in the main room, Ms. Song fumbled and tucked her daughter in.
Ten days ago, she took her daughter Xiaomian to wash clothes by the stream.
My sister-in-law came over aggressively and threw a pile of dirty clothes into her pocket.
When the younger daughter came to help her take the clothes covering her head, her foot slipped and she fell into the water.
Hearing her daughter's exclamation, even though she couldn't see it through her clothes, she still instinctively held her daughter's hand.
As a result, both of them fell into the water.
It was like having a long dream.
What happened in the dream made her horrified, hateful and heartbroken!
In the dream, the two of them fell into the water like this.
But the difference is that when she woke up, her second daughter, Xiao Mian, drowned.
Ten days later, that is, tomorrow morning, her mother-in-law beat her by her hair because of an egg, and she pulled out a lot of hair.
A month later, she died unexpectedly due to a wind attack on her scalp.
Perhaps out of concern for her children, she died but was not reincarnated, and became a ghost floating around the Li family compound.
For five years, she watched her son and eldest daughter being abused by her mother-in-law.
The son was sent to a landlord's house to work as a long-term laborer, but his leg was broken after being kicked by an animal. It was his second uncle who carried the child back and had a quarrel with the old man in exchange for ten sets of medicine.
It was his second uncle who saved the money to buy medicine for his premature son Sanshun, and gave his son the medicine for half a year.
In the end, my son's life was saved and he became a cripple, but my nephew Sanshun died due to a cold.
Mrs. Song rubbed her painful heart, leaned over her second daughter, Xiao Mian, and stretched out her hand to help her eldest daughter, Damai, pull up the quilt.
In the dream, Damai was sold to an old widower in his forties by his ruthless stepmother when he was fifteen years old. He died in childbirth a year later.
Mrs. Song felt that she couldn't breathe. When she was acting as a ghost, she tried to bite Mrs. Zhao to death again and again, but was powerless again and again.
Now, I have woken up from the dream, and my children are still alive and well by my side. It’s great to be alive.
I was confused for the first two days, thinking it was just a nightmare.
And what happened in the next few days told her that this might be true.
For example, a weasel entered the house the day before yesterday.
The day before yesterday, the old man went to sit at a banquet and his leg sprained.
Grandma Li San's piggy gave birth to twelve piglets yesterday, and Ms. Zhao ordered two.
Are all these coincidences?
Whether it's a dream or...
She didn't even dare to gamble.
The family must be separated.
She wants to take her children away from this pit of fire.
"Cough cough cough,"
Song's suppressed cough woke up Li Xiaomian.
"Mom, do you want some water?"
"Mom, if you don't want to drink, go to sleep."
Ms. Song gently patted her daughter and closed her eyes.
Li Xiaomian sighed inwardly. She didn't know which deity she offended, but she actually traveled through time again.
Why do you say again?
Because she has traveled through time before.
In the first life, living in modern times, during the company team building, in order to save a colleague who fell into the water, she accidentally traveled to the world of immortality.
In the second life, after the master ascended, someone plotted against the senior brother. She and the fire unicorn, the guardian beast of the mountain, fell into the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond and woke up with the body she has now.
Are you incompatible with water?
The space in the portable medicine field left by her master was still sensitive, but she couldn't get in even though she tried every means.
She didn't know where she was or what era she was in. She had been feeling dizzy since she woke up.
This body is too weak and cannot bear the spiritual consciousness of the late stage of his golden elixir.
Even if the consciousness is damaged, it cannot bear it.
Whenever I move my body quietly, I get a splitting headache.
Hearing the even breathing of the mother and eldest sister in the body next to her, Li Xiaomian quietly stretched out her index finger.
Bite your finger and use donated blood to quietly draw a Soul Calming Talisman on your forehead.
Although it is not the blood of a soul beast, my body does not have spiritual roots, so the blood has little effect.
But it's better than nothing.
My soul stopped shaking and my headache was much better.
Suddenly, Li Xiaomian's heart moved, and she finally contacted Yaoyuan Space.
However, what she saw left her stunned.
Not a single precious thousand-year-old elixir in the medicine field disappeared. The green hillsides turned into a bare desert.
The winding and spiraling colorful stream of Lingquan is gone, and a palm-sized spring water is bubbling at the eye of the spring.
In the entire space, the paradise-like elixir space, there is only this clear spring left.
"Master, senior brother, I lost myself."
Li Xiaomian sighed.
Even though she is full of melancholy, her two life experiences have allowed her to develop a tough mind and a happy-go-lucky character.
Of course, you can’t become an immortal without perseverance.
The spiritual spring water nourished her heart and lungs, and the chaotic energy remaining in the space also made her consciousness much clearer.
At least, she can live like a normal person without using her spiritual consciousness.
Guessing that the eldest sister was about to wake up, Li Xiaomian quickly left the space.
Sure enough, after a while, the eldest sister Li Damai was fumbling with her clothes.
Li Xiaomian also got up quickly.
"Little sister, what did you do when you got up? Go to bed quickly."
Damai lowered his voice.
Xiaomian also lowered her voice: "I'm well, I'll help you."
In order not to disturb their mother, the two sisters quietly left the house, closed the door, and walked to the kitchen together.
Old Man Li had something on his mind and really couldn't sleep. He glanced at his beloved wife Zhao who was sleeping at his feet, sighed, and quietly got up.
Ms. Zhao was more than ten years younger than him, and she was good-looking, so he loved her dearly. For twenty years, he had not even been willing to say a harsh word to her.
Old man Li came to the yard, squatted in the yard and wanted to smoke a cigarette, and suddenly heard a noise from the kitchen. Only then did he notice that there was a faint light shaking in the kitchen.
Is someone stealing something in the kitchen?
Old Man Li stood up hurriedly and strode to the kitchen.
"Da Mai? Xiao Mian? What are you two doing in the middle of the night?"
In the kitchen, two granddaughters were lying on the stove. One was holding a handful of newly lit wheat straw, and the other was tilting her head and blowing the flames carefully with her mouth.
Li Xiaomian was startled by this sound and almost had her face caught in the flames.
She turned her head and glared at Old Man Li displeased, wiped the black ash on her face, and said coldly: "Can't you see my dear grandpa? My eldest sister and I are making breakfast."
Old Man Li choked and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Why is this third granddaughter so crazy? She talks so weirdly, as if she is a different person.