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As for Pan Ting, she ran outside while crying. Seeing that her grandfather was reading alone, she ran to his side and cried, appearing very wronged.

Pan Qiang hurriedly put down the book in his hands when he saw his good granddaughter crying so bitterly. He hugged her and coaxed, "Ting Er, tell grandpa who has the guts to bully my good granddaughter. grandpa will settle the score with him."

When Pan Ting heard her grandfather say that he would help her vent her anger, she stopped crying and said, "Grandfather, Daddy made me angry. I told dad that there was still a brother sleeping in San Niang's stomach, but they didn't believe me and even lied to Ting Er! Only then did Ting Er cry. She had come to seek her grandfather for judgement. "

Pan Qiang couldn't help but laugh at Pan Ting's Tong Yan's words. He gently pulled her cheeks and said, "Silly child, San Niang's little brother is already born. How could he still be sleeping? No wonder your father doesn't believe you, even your grandfather doesn't believe you. "Haha!"

She struggled to get down from Pan Qiang's lap, ran to the side, and said seriously, "Grandfather, Ting Er really didn't lie to you all. Ting Er saw with her own eyes that a person had come down from the world, and he seemed to have traveled a long distance. Tired and sleepy. When she saw San Niang, she stretched her waist and went to sleep. That person was even smiling at Ting Er."

Pan Qiang was slightly skeptical when he saw how serious Pan Ting was. Thinking back to the strange scene in the sky, he asked, "Since that's the case, can Ting Er tell grandpa what the person looked like?" "What about might?"

Seeing that her grandfather finally believed her, she ran to his side happily and explained while she gestured, "That person was wearing an armor that looked like the armor my grandfather had hung on the wall. That person had a long sword in his hand, and he was also as tall as my grandfather. However, there was a red dot on his forehead, and it looked like he was very tired, as if he had walked a long way."

Pan Qiang saw that Pan Ting didn't seem to be lying, and immediately became suspicious. He pulled her into his embrace and said, "Ting Er, you've always been a good girl. Can you promise me one thing today?"

Seeing her grandfather complimenting her for her good manners, Pan Ting immediately tilted her head and happily said, "Okay! What does grandpa want Ting Er to promise you? "

Pan Qiang said seriously, "Well, that's what you saw just now. Can Ting Er promise grandpa that she won't tell anyone?"

After Pan Ting heard this, she nodded her head seriously like Pan Qiang, "Okay! "Ting Er promised grandpa that no one would say anything. Let's pull the hook." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and bent it.

It was only then that Pan Qiang extended a finger and hooked it with Pan Ting's hand. Only then did he pull her hand and say, "Ting Er really is grandfather's good granddaughter." "Come, sit on grandpa's lap and let grandpa kiss your cheeks."

When Pan Ting heard this, she immediately covered her face with her hands and struggled to escape, saying, "No need, grandpa's beard is really sharp, it will hurt Ting Er." With that, he ran off.

Pan Qiang couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he watched Pan Ting leave.

When the villagers heard that Zhuang Mengdie had a son, they couldn't help but feel happy for her. They all ran over to congratulate the father and son duo.

A month later, after the full moon was over, Zhuang Mengdie was ready to get out of bed. Pan Qiang then led Pan Qing and his family to set up an incense stand in the courtyard, which was filled with pigs, cows, sheep, and wine. After that, a feast was held, inviting all the villagers in the village to drink Pan Jiong's full moon wine.

However, Pan Ting didn't move an inch away from Zhuang Mengdie the whole day as she continued to stare at her stomach.

Zhuang Mengdie had wanted to ask a few times, but when she saw that there were too many people around her, she couldn't bear it anymore. It wasn't until nightfall that Zhuang Mengdie finally called Pan Ting to the side and softly lectured her, "Ting Er, why are you always staring at Sanniang's stomach today. Don't you know that doing this is very rude? If others saw this, wouldn't they say you have no upbringing?"

After seeing Zhuang Mengdie teach Pan Ting a lesson, although Mo'er was unhappy in her heart, she still said, "That's right! "Ting Er, you must not do this again next time. Otherwise, your mother will be angry as well."

Pan Ting felt wronged when she saw that everyone was blaming herself. She pouted and said angrily, "Hmph, who told you to only focus on eating and drinking, and ignore Third Mother's little brother. I saw that he was lonely, so I wanted to accompany him. Is this wrong?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked once again. They thought back to a month ago when Pan Ting had also said that Zhuang Mengdie had a little brother in her womb. Only then did they feel that something was amiss and looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

Pan Qingcang thought that Pan Ting was speaking nonsense. He couldn't help but say with a sullen face, "Ting Er, don't speak nonsense. Third Mother's little brother is already born. How can you still have a little brother? If you continue acting like this, Father will get angry."

Seeing that her father was angry, Pan Ting ran over to Pan Qiang's side and said seriously, "Grandfather, Ting Er isn't talking nonsense. Third Mother clearly has a little brother in her womb. Look, he's still sleeping, so you guys need to keep your voices down. Don't wake him up."

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Zhuang Mengdie's stomach, only to see that even though it was slightly bulging, it didn't seem like it was carrying a child, so they all shook their heads. After Pan Ting finished speaking, she raised a finger, making a gesture of silence.

Just like that, half a year later, at the age of half a year old, Zhuang Mengdie was teaching him how to walk when she suddenly felt a dull pain in her stomach. She quickly handed him over to Little Red Ribbon, claiming that she was not feeling well and wanted to enter the house to rest for a while.

As soon as that youth laid down, his stomach actually began to hurt more and more. It was as if his entire body was cramping, and the pain made him sweat profusely. He couldn't help but scream loudly as he struggled to roll around on the bed.

Outside of the courtyard, Pan Ting was reading the 'Three Character Classic' when she suddenly heard Zhuang Mengdie shouting inside the room. She immediately put down her book and ran into the room to take a look. She was shocked as she saw Zhuang Mengdie's belly grow bigger and bigger until it was the size of a watermelon.

Zhuang Mengdie's stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't help but feel bloated, as if her stomach would explode in an instant. It was very uncomfortable, and the pain was so painful that it almost made her want to die.

Upon seeing this, Pan Ting was also frightened as she hurriedly ran to find her mother. At this moment, Mo'er was in the garden with Pan Qing Cang. Seeing Pan Ting hurrying over with a head full of sweat, she hurriedly asked, "Ting Er, are you not at home studying properly? What are you doing here in the fields?"

Seeing her mother ask this, Pan Ting quickly said, "Father, mother, third mother's little brother wants to come out. third mother is lying on the bed crying out in pain. Quickly go and have a look!"

When Pan Qing Cang and Mo'er heard this, they didn't want to believe it at first. However, seeing that Pan Ting didn't seem to be lying and didn't have time to ask further, they quickly put down the farm tools in their hands and rushed back home. Who would have thought that just as she entered the house, she would see that Zhuang Mengdie's stomach was already the size of a washbasin? She couldn't help but be shocked.

When Pan Qiang saw his son and his family rushing home, he thought that something had happened. He was originally playing chess with his fellow villagers, so he quickly put down his chess pieces and rushed back home.

Pan Qing was astonished when he saw that Zhuang Mengdie was in so much pain that her stomach was like a drum. He didn't know what disease it was and quickly went up to check her pulse, only to discover that it was really a wedding vein. He recalled that his daughter's words weren't fake, so he was shocked to the point that he couldn't say anything for a while.

Pan Qiang was halfway there when he suddenly saw a large cloud of multicolored clouds floating above Zhuang Mengdie's room. He couldn't help but be astonished.

It turned out that the multicolored clouds were composed of five different colors: yellow, green, white, red and black. They rarely appeared, and only appeared when an auspicious sign appeared in the sky. Pan Qiang couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, the villagers all saw this spectacle and could not help but marvel at it. They all thought that it was Empress Guanyin revealing her soul to bless this world. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed in prayer.

Just at this moment, he suddenly heard the loud cry of a baby coming from the house that Zhuang Mengdie lived in. Pan Qiang was shocked and took a few steps forward, only to see Pan Qingyun excitedly walking out of the house with a baby in his arms. His entire body was covered with blood, and the umbilical cord fell to the ground and dragged for a long distance. "Look at how cute the little guy is. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. In particular, there's a" red mole "in the middle of his forehead. How likeable!"

Pan Qiang was surprised again. Thinking back to half a year ago, Pan Ting also said that a person descended from the sky with a long sword in his hand and a red dot on his head. He had entered Zhuang Mengdie's stomach. As expected, there was a red mole in the middle of his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel excited for a moment. He didn't know if it was due to luck or misfortune, but his head suddenly felt as if it was about to split open. With a loud cry, he fell face first onto the ground, opened his mouth a few times, but ultimately didn't say anything. After a while, he was unable to catch a breath, and he suddenly stopped breathing. In his arms, he was still holding the baby that was smiling at him.

However, he discovered that his body was already beginning to turn cold. He hurriedly touched his nose and felt for his pulse, trying to hear his heartbeat, but found that it was already dead, his pulse had already stopped, and tears could not help but flow down his face as he cried loudly: "Father!" He then kneeled down heavily.

Just at this moment, Mo'er hurriedly ran out of Zhuang Mengdie's room. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Pan Qing Cang's face full of tears while her father-in-law Pan Qiang was lying on the ground. He knew that Zhuang Mengdie had passed away, so she couldn't help but kneel on the ground and cry bitterly.

At this moment, Pan Ting ran out of the house and shouted, "Daddy, it's bad! Sanniang has lost a lot of blood!"

When Pan Qing Cang heard this, he did not care about his father and the newly-born baby and immediately went into the house to take a look, only to see that Zhuang Mengdie had lost a lot of blood after giving birth, almost to the point where the entire bed was covered in blood. He knew that Zhuang Mengdie had died from childbirth, and quickly went to grab Zhuang Mengdie's hand, only to discover that her hands were already cold.

Pan Qing Cang carried Zhuang Mengdie's body, and when he thought of how two of his closest relatives had died in the blink of an eye, he could not help but feel extremely grieved. He could not control his emotions for a while, and actually fell onto the ground unconscious.