The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

The old man looked at Jiang huailu in a daze.

Jiang huailu was holding more than ten chopsticks in his hand, and even Jiang yubai might not be able to break them.

At this moment, they all broke.

She was looking at master Jiang with an innocent and naive expression.

Master Jiang was silent. He had been silent all along.

“I, I shouldn’t have broken the chopsticks, right?” Jiang huailu carefully looked at her grandfather, her little face full of grievance.

Pavilion elder Jiang coughed violently in anger. Grandmother Liu’s expression changed and she rushed forward to push Jiang huailu to the side.

“Old man, you have to take care of your health. If something happens to you, how am I supposed to live?” The old lady was really scared now.

All the glory in her life came from the old master.

Even if she was the matriarch for a lifetime, she had to personally serve the old master when he returned every day.

“Lulu did not do anything wrong. You did well.” Jiang Huai ‘an chuckled and squatted down, placing his sister’s chopsticks on the table.

His sister really surprised him.

Jiang huailu grinned. She didn’t tell her brother that she had changed completely after she obtained those powers.

Elder Jiang looked at her deeply. He had wanted to teach the Xia family a lesson by educating his youngest granddaughter, but …

Elder Jiang was depressed.

“Lulu, an individual’s power is limited. You’re still a child.” Pavilion elder Jiang sighed and touched Jiang huailu’s furry head.

The two pigtails were soft, and he couldnrt help but feel sad.

The Jiang family couldn’t fall apart.

Others might not be able to tell, but he did.

The second branch coaxed old taitai until she was beaming with joy, but the real hope was still on the first branch. When her heart was scattered, it was really scattered.

Pavilion elder Jiang was holding Jiang huailu’s hand. His back was slightly hunched, and his hair was white.

“We’re a family with one heart. What can’t we get over?”

“When the heart is broken, the family is really broken.”

“We’ve already gone through a storm, why are you still making a scene?”

Pavilion elder Jiang led Jiang huailu to the door.

“Look, can you break this thing? Lulu, you still need the adults “protection to grow up.” Elder Jiang handed Jiang huailu the iron rod he had brought out from the blacksmith shop yesterday.

Xia Shi clenched her fists slightly and lowered her head.

She knew that her father-in-law was giving her a warning.

He told her not to mess around for the sake of righteousness.

The iron rod was as thick as a thumb, and it was custom-made by Pavilion elder Jiang.

“It’s easy to break a chopstick. Even a pair of chopsticks can break easily, but an iron rod

Jiang huailu was silent. Under his grandfather’s gaze, he gently broke the iron rod.

The iron rod that looked extremely hard was just

It was broken into two.

“Actually, it’s not that indestructible. The ten of you can’t even fight against me. ” The little girl pouted and retorted in a low voice. Master Jiang, who was looking at his eldest grandson, suddenly froze. Jiang Huaian almost burst out laughing.

Lulu, you’re a real treasure.

Xia Shi’s face was full of surprise. Lulu was born with divine strength?

Pavilion elder Jiang’s eyelids twitched, and his confidence was shattered.

His vision turned slightly dark, and Pavilion elder Jiang’s body swayed. Fortunately, Jiang yubai caught him.

“Father, be careful. You didn’t sleep last night. Huai ‘an, quickly help grandfather into his room to rest.” Jiang yubai secretly glared at Jiang Huai ‘an. Jiang Huai ‘an pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head, not moving.

Suddenly, he knelt before Pavilion elder Jiang.

‘Your grandson is unfilial..”