In June of the first year of Haode, in the county magistrate's mansion in Tianning County, in the main hall of the backyard, a three or four-year-old girl lay on the carved wooden bed. Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, and a wet veil was placed on her forehead, as if she was sick.

The sky became dim, and the little girl seemed to have no movement. The nurse was a little tired after taking care of her for several days. She sat aside and was dozing off.

The child who had a fever and muttering gradually stopped moving, as if he was asleep. The nurse looked at him without any reaction and closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

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

"Does the girl want to drink water? Come and I will 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 a little more comfortable. I opened my eyes and looked at it. I was suddenly a little scared and bit my lips tightly without making a sound.

She was lying on a large carved bed, with exquisite embroidery around it. She could see that it was definitely handmade, and the machine was not so beautiful.

Where is this? Where am I? It’s not that something happened to the plane, how can I change the place? It should be a hospital. This is not right.

Keep your mouth shut and dare not speak. It is better to observe it if you don’t understand the situation.

"Sleep for a while. Before dawn, Amitabha finally subsided."

The nanny happily folded her hands together and thanked her.

A burst of pain came from her mind, and some information seemed to pour into her mind. She closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When she woke up, it was dawn. Song Zilan sighed and had to face the reality that she had traveled through time. She was much younger and turned into a three and a half-year-old girl. Fortunately, she was wearing the wrong gender.

This is the residence of the county magistrate. The little girl died of a cold and fever in the middle of the night. She had been taking care of her for several days and was exhausted. She left after seeing that she was stable. As a result, she took the opportunity to travel over and take over this body.

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

Song Zilan was also a miserable girl in her previous life. Her mother died early in a car accident. Her father pulled her to grow up and got sick as soon as she graduated from college. She finally made a name for herself, but she encountered a plane crash, which was simply unlucky.

Although she is not very lucky, she has a very smart nose. She is a senior perfumer and is a good player in playing with fragrance.

Song Zilan closed her eyes and felt it for a while. Fortunately, her space was still there, but strangely, the ring disappeared and actually merged with her soul. Could it be that she was forced to travel through time because something happened to her?

This space comes from a very old ring. She likes the simple pattern very much. It was left by my grandmother at home. Later, she accidentally got blood and found out that it was a space.

Fortunately, the space is still there, so I searched through the consciousness and searched it, but the things were not completely lost. Fortunately.

Thinking of the fact that friends in the world were a little reluctant, tears were rolling in their eyes, and they could not go back, so they could only accept reality. The relatives had long passed away and were always alone. What's the matter where they went?

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

A beautiful woman walked in, frowned and looked very worried. She sat by the bed and picked her up and pressed her forehead against her head, feeling her body temperature.

"I got up and drank water before dawn. I felt it, but it was gone. I slept for a while."

"I'll come later and let the doctor see again. This time I'm sick, so I have to take good care of Lan'er carefully in the future. The punishment for you for three months is considered a punishment. I must not do this again in the future. How can I live if Lan'er has a good or bad luck?"

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

This is her cheap mother. Yang Yueqing, who came from the capital, has little memory for the original owner. She is a child over three years old and has no memory for no reason.

It is said that the original owner's wife often said that the grandfather's family is a marquis' mansion, and she seemed to have received gifts from the capital before she got sick.

Seeing that she was really concerned about the original owner, Song Zilan observed that her face was not very good and her eyes were a little yellow, and her circles were black. It should be because she had not taken good care of her daughter, and she didn't seem to be a showman.

"Lan'er, I'm still feeling uncomfortable. Tell my mother where I feel uncomfortable. The doctor will arrive later."

Yang hugged her and comforted her carefully, and fed her warm water.

"Mom, I'm much better."

Song Zilan slept for a while and felt that it was really much better. It was fine. She had medicine in her space and had some medicines prepared.

"My Lan'er is so good. When you get ready, let your father and your brother take you to see the juggling, okay?"

Mrs. Yang wiped her tears and hugged her daughter.

"Okay, where has Dad been?"

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

I remembered that when I was sick, my mother hugged me and persuaded me like this. I didn’t expect that I was lucky to feel the warmth of family affection again. You treat me well, and I will respect you well on behalf of that child.

The feeling of blood connection made her heart tremble and she exhale. No matter whether she was a biological child or not, I would cherish this hard-earned family affection.

While he was thinking about it, a young man led a half-year-old boy into the house with an old doctor holding a medicine box.

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

"Is Lan'er better? Doctor, please treat the little girl."

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

"Okay, I'll take a look."

"It seems that the fever has subsided, please take a good look."

Yang said politely.

Song Zilan stretched out his hand to let the doctor take the pulse, and he looked at Song Zhengtian and Song Ziyan. He wanted to say that the father and son looked so good. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a handsome man. He turned his eyes and looked at the cheap mother. He was also as beautiful as a flower. Then he shouldn't grow into a crooked and jujube, it's great.

"Lan'er has any other pains to tell her father what she wants to eat, and let the father make it in the kitchen."

Song Zhengtian sat by the bed and touched her head with a very gentle attitude.

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

Song Ziyan took out a grasshopper with leaves from his sleeve, which attracted Song Zilan's attention.

He took it over and smiled at the handsome guy, "Thank you brother."

"Sister, get better quickly. When you get better, brother will take you to play. I will take you to catch frogs in the fields."

Song Ziyan made a happy promise.

"Yeah, OK."

After the doctor finished taking the pulse, he prescribed a prescription, "The fever has subsided, but it still needs to be recuperated for a few days. The diet should be light and not inflated. I prescribe a gentle prescription for a few days to take the medicine."

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

"No, no, if you have any needs, just come to me and take medicine for three days. If the child is too young, it is difficult to take more medicine, which will damage the spleen and stomach."

"Yes, I'll listen to you."

Song Zhengtian sent the doctor out and asked someone to follow the prescription to get the medicine before he returned.
Chapter completed!