"Also, that packet of medicine powder was left by Doctor Meng. He told you to open it yourself tomorrow morning, sprinkle the powder on it again, and then wrap it up again," Aunt Chun said, pointing to a small paper packet on the windowsill.
Li Mai slowly turned her head to look over, her gaze blank for a long time before she softly asked, "Where's my grandma?"
There was no one left on the bed.
“You’ve been unconscious for three days. The clan chief has arranged for the villagers to help bury your grandmother. The geomancer came and said that your grandmother must be buried within three days. She was trying to commit suicide, and keeping her at home for too long will be bad for you. If she isn’t buried, you won’t wake up.” Aunt Chun’s eyes reddened again as she spoke.
Sure enough, not long after they buried him, Li Mai woke up.
It's truly a tragedy. The grandmother and granddaughter had relied on each other for several years after her grandfather passed away, but unexpectedly, this is the end. The child couldn't even personally go to her grandmother's burial to pay her respects.
Li Mai's eyes reddened after hearing this, and she felt a pang of pain in her heart.
This is the original owner's sadness. In her dream, she vividly recalled the days when she and her grandmother depended on each other for survival.
"Where is the cemetery? Can I go and pay my respects to my grandmother?" Li Mai asked.
"Yes, it's possible, but, Li Mai, a matchmaker from the next village came to the courtyard with a wedding sedan chair, saying she's here to take you to get married," Aunt Chun said softly again.
There was a hint of pity in her eyes as she looked at Li Mai.
The poor child was sold by her grandmother to a paralyzed man as a way to bring her good luck before she died.
Originally, they all thought that their third aunt genuinely loved the child, so why would she do such a thing?
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