The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Little Huai Lu casually grabbed the robe in front of her.

She wiped her face and her hands.

Finally, he wiped his nose.

Her eyes were red, as if they had been washed with water. They were clear like Jade, and she looked very smart.

Lu huaijiang’s instant familiarity was quickly thrown to the back of his mind.

One man and one soul, one tall and one short, looked at each other.

At this moment, Lu huaijiang no longer had the decisiveness he once had. He only felt some peace in his eyes.

The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

“Little brat, wipe your eyes.” Lu huaijiang’s lips curved and he couldn’t help but tease her.

Sure enough, the short man wiped his eyes in panic, and Lu huaijiang laughed softly.

His voice was low and deep, with the unique magnetism of a youngster.

“Little ancestor, you’ve finally stopped crying.” Lu huaijiang heaved a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt that this little girl was more interesting than him killing people.

Jiang huailu wiped his eyes and found that his hands were clean.

She immediately puffed up her cheeks like a little frog.

Out of nowhere, Lu huaijiang reached out and pinched her bulging cheek.

“Pfft …”

Her cheeks were squashed by him, and she made pffft pffft sounds.

Lu huaijiang couldn’t help but smile. It was indeed more interesting than killing.

“Mud, mud square nest!” Jiang huailu bared his fangs and brandished his claws, wanting to pounce on him to hit him. Lu huaijiang had long arms and legs, so he immediately took a step back.

His hand was still pinching her cheek.

What was terrifying was that Jiang huailu’s threatening claws couldn’t touch him at all.

“Heh, you’re a short fellow indeed. You still won’t admit it!” Lu huaijiang’s thick eyebrows rose, and his hostility lessened.

Jiang huailu’s cheeks hurt from being pinched, and her eyes were red with anger.

Lu huaijiang saw that she was about to make a scene and hurriedly let go.

There were two finger marks on his cheek. Seeing her angry look, Lu huaijiang felt inexplicably guilty.

“Little thing, you can’t cry. Didn’t we agree not to cry? Your eyes can’t sweat either.” The teenager rubbed her face in a panic, and her little face was deformed.

Jiang huailu was even angrier.

What the hell was this?

Jiang huailu secretly hated himself for having short legs, short arms, and short neck. He raised his small pink fist and waved it at Lu huaijiang as a demonstration of power. Lu huaijiang chuckled.

“Lulu, why are you in the corner? You’ve been waiting for a long time, haven’t you? Mother just went to burn joss paper for the Savior. I’ll take you to meet your family later.” Mrs. Xia walked over with a smile.

However, when he saw the red mark on her face, he couldn’t help but frown.

“Lulu, what happened to your face? Why is it so red?”

Jiang huailu secretly glared at the young man beside him and said,”There wer too many people just now and they hit the corner of the table. Lulu was in so much pain that he was tearing up.” The little girl was very delicate, and Mada Xia immediately blew on her twice.

No wonder the lady looked like she had cried.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore. I’ll follow mother later. “I’ll take you to meet your family later.” Mrs. Xia’s eyes were bright.

“What do you mean by family?” Jiang huailu was pulled into the crowd by the Xia family.

Jiang huailu looked at Lu huaijiang, but he was pulled into the crowd by his mother. Her face was deformed by the squeezing, and the small bump on her head fell down.

“Be more sweet with your mouth later.” The Xia clan was in high spirits.

“This is an opportunity that mother fought for with great difficulty. If it wasn’t for the city Lord’s kindness, we wouldn’t have gotten this godmarriage.” Jiang huailu vaguely heard her mother say something about godparents, but the crowd was noisy and her mother was tall, so she couldn’t hear clearly.

It was only after they squeezed in that it became more spacious.

Jiang huailu broke free from her mother’s hand and grabbed little Qie with both hands, trying hard to stand it up.

However, when he grabbed it, it drooped again with a click.

The little girl pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

She was almost bald.

[ PS: I recommend chuanchuan’s old book, ” the male protagonist who jinxes seven fiancées to death says he won’t marry anyone else but me. it’s not a loss to fall into the pit. The female protagonist is powerful and funny, and she won’t be sullen! ] Heavenly Dao’s mother!

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