The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Madam Xia quickly came out of the house.

Her eyes were red, but her brows were bright and cheerful.

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and he was holding it tightly, as if he had infinite courage.

“Is the Yamen on duty now?” Madam Xia looked at Jiang Huai ‘an, the light in her eyes brighter than ever.

It was no longer as dark and dusty as before. It was as if it had broken through the gray fog and reappeared.

Jiang Huaian smiled. He had just finished washing the dishes.

“No, I’ll go with mother. I’m also going to the Yamen.” Jiang Huai ‘an’s tone had a hint of a smile. He didn’t know when, but he had already grown into a pillar of support for his family.

He knew that his mother had seen a lot in the capital, but huangdu was different from the capital, so Jiang Huai ‘an naturally had to follow her.

Xia Shi nodded slightly.

Ever since the incident with Jiang yubai, the Xia clan would often let him handle the matters of the family.

There were many trivial matters at home. If he had a wife in the future, he would be able to understand his wife’s pain.

As for the so-called “a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen,” the Xia family was somewhat disdainful.

They were just a group of arrogant men who were running away from their family affairs. It was extremely embarrassing to be crowned in such a dignified manner.

“Lulu, remember to bring guards with you when you go out with Feng Dian. You must return home before dark.” Mrs. Xia said and went out.

“Alright,” he said. Jiang huailu responded.

This house was chosen by Mrs. Zheng. It was right next to the Yang family and was close to the Academy.

It wasn’t that big, with two people entering and two people leaving, but it was definitely enough for a family.

He didn’t hire too many maidservants and only left a gatekeeper. He left behind two guards and two honest and diligent old women. One was in charge of the kitchen, while the other was in charge of the house’s chores. The population was simple, and it was not a heavy burden to the Xia family.

Jiang huailu shook her head like a little adult, only muttering about why her little friend had not come out yet.

Just as he was thinking about it, a shrill cry came from next door.

“Ah! I’m killing my son!”

“Help!” Then, yang pinfeng’s screams and wails could be heard.

The sound startled a large number of birds and made Jiang huailu gasp. The Yang family is so good at beating children …

Jiang huailu hurriedly brought the little pink purse that her mother had made. There were two apricot flowers and two small beads embroidered on it.

It was filled with small snacks.

She left the house after filling it up with snacks and waited for the young master at the Yang family’s front door.

Before he could even stand still, the Vermilion door creaked and was pushed open.

Jiang huailu looked up and saw a little fatty limping with snot and tears on his face. He was limping and had a palm print on his face.

“Did your father hit you again?” Little Huai Lu was very sympathetic.

As soon as yang pinfeng heard this, his tears began to fall again.

“Wuwuwu, father and mother hit me together. The left side of his face was slapped by my mother, and the right side was slapped by my father. I’m no longer their precious baby …” In the past, his mother would always coax and kiss him like a precious baby. Although his father was not like this, he was also kind and satisfied when he looked at him.

Ever since you had Jiang huailu, you’ve been like this every day, you idiot.

You stupid donkey.

Did I give birth to a placenta? Did he leave his brain in his stomach?

Wuwuwu, why was he in such a miserable state?

Falling from heaven to hell was just a matter of time.

“Don’t cry. Didn’t you say you were going to take me to a good place? If you keep crying, you won’t be able to enjoy the show. Besides, I think you look pretty good when you’re limping.”

After saying that, he limped and walked, one tall and one short, to at least coax the person.

Sigh, it’s so hard to be an adult..