The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Madam Xia lifted her skirt and got into the carriage.

Only after entering the carriage did his tensed shoulders relax slightly.

She sat in front of the window in a daze.

Seeing that Jiang yubai had returned, Madam Xia’s expression didn’t look too good. Jiang Huai ‘an and his sister didn’t say anything. There were some things that mother had to figure out on her own.

Moreover, his mother was getting better by the day, so Jiang Huai ‘an wasn’t worried at all that his mother would take things too hard.

It was the 15th day of the 11th month, and the temple of salvation was burning with incense.

The Xia family had escaped from their daughter’s death several times, and they believed in the Savior.

On the 15th day of the new year, he would wake up an hour early to go to the World-saving Hall to burn an incense.

At this moment, she was burning incense outside, and Jiang huailu sneakily walked to the back hall with a bag of dried fish.

As expected, the young man was lying under a golden wintersweet.

The plum blossoms fell down and the young man leaned against the Golden plum tree with his eyes closed. Little Huai Lu was a little stunned.

However, there was an ugly little flower embroidered on the hem of his clothes, which directly pulled the young man down from the altar.

“It’s this good? Look at you, your saliva is almost dripping down.” Lu huaijiang straightened up, his brows softening.

He realized that ever since he had come to the hall of salvation, he seemed to have lost all that hostility.

Little Huai Lu snorted. She finally understood why there was such a thing as ” a feast for the eyes ” in the book.

Brother Lu Jiang was like a shining chicken thigh.

But she didn’t dare to say it.

“Mother, come and burn some incense. Lulu took the opportunity to visit you. Brother Lu Jiang, don’t be afraid. I’ll steal dried fish to feed you.” After she finished speaking, the little girl carefully took out a handkerchief and spread the dried fish on the stone table.

She was sitting obediently at the Round Table, and she was really cute.

“Stealing dried fish to feed me.” Lu huaijiang laughed in a low voice.

The young man’s voice was low and somewhat magnetic, but the little girl opposite him was unromantic.

Instead, he swallowed his saliva at the dried fish.

Lu huaijiang picked up a small dried fish in front of her. It was probably crispy and refreshing when it was just fried. At this moment, she was holding him in her arms, and he was still a little warm, so he naturally regained his moisture.

However, it had a different taste when eaten.

“Brother Lu Jiang, don’t worry. Lulu will steal vegetables to feed you. Don’t be sad.” Little Huai Lu saw that he was not in a good mood this time and carefully comforted him.

How could she know that the other party was angry?

He was so angry at her.

Lu huaijiang sighed deeply. The little girl heard her mother’s call and turned to run.

Wintersweet bloomed one after another. With a gentle breeze, it landed on Lu huaijiang’s shoulder.

“Forget it, on the account that you stole dried fish to raise me. I won’t argue with you.” Lu huaijiang sat in front of the stone table and finished a stack of dried fish seriously.

He was extremely pious.

The dried fish was fried very well, and even the broken bones inside were fried. Lu huaijiang thought of the little girl’s drooling appearance and couldn’t help but laugh out loud, afraid that she had been suppressing her desire all the way.

It seemed that he had at least won the dried fish.

She felt inexplicably beautiful.

However, she didn’t leave a single drop of chicken soup behind.

Lu huaijiang pursed his lips and disappeared.

It was good that he knew she was in huangdu. The next time he woke up, he could summon her to the capital.

Lu huaijiang was dreaming.

Now that Jiang huailu had the little evil, he jumped back to the carriage, and his face visibly improved.

“Lulu, you’re not allowed to run around these days. The barren city hasn’t been very peaceful recently. Many young girls have been lost in the outer city.” Mrs. Xia held her daughter’s hand tightly.

Jiang Huaian nodded..